Chapter 39, prepare [, please collect]

After breakfast, little Lori's cheeks were red, like a glow. Ling Xiaolou lowered his head and ate silently.

Mother Zheng looked at the two from time to time, showing a mysterious smile and looked at Ling Xiaolou in panic.

When the little girl went to wash the dishes and chopsticks, his mother asked him what he planned. He told his mother what he thought. Anyway, there was a lack of someone to take care of her. It happened that the little girl was good, so he asked Wan Niang to be a companion for her mother, and her mother readily agreed.

In Ling Xiaolou's opinion, his mother was very satisfied with this, which made him a little smelly. Is it right or wrong to bring little Lori back to accompany her mother?

"Mom, what is this?" His mother handed him a small bag, and Ling Xiaolou reached out to take it and asked blankly.

"This is fifty taels of silver." Mother Zheng Shi sighed and lowered her voice and said, "The last time I went to visit Wan Niang, her stepmother had an idea to ask Wan Niang to be a girl with me. At that time, the price was 50 taels."

Wan Niang's mother and mother Zheng are very good sisters, but Wan Niang died when she was very young.

The mother glanced at the kitchen, and the little girl was very busy and then continued, "Over the years, my mother has also accumulated some, almost a hundred taels, which I wanted to keep for you. But these days, all I've been thinking about is Wan Niang... It's so pitiful, so if you don't bring Wan Niang back, I'm going to take Wan Niang back.

"Hmm." Ling Xiaolou looked at the small bag, which was full of broken silver. Obviously, it was accumulated by his mother little by little. He said, "Mom, you keep these silver first. There are still ten days left. When I'm almost there, I'll go to Wan Niang's house. I'm very busy these days and don't have time to go."

"That's good! Tell your mother when you go!"

Returning the money bag to his mother, he rushed into the room, grabbed the sheep pen, spread out a piece of paper, and outlined the shape of a set of clothes on the paper.

Then he rushed out of the room, handed the paper to his mother, and said, "Mom, if you are free these days, help me make two sets of clothes!"

"Huh? This dress looks a little chic! It seems to be a little similar to the Western clothes mentioned by the clothing store owner. My mother looked carefully at the pattern on the paper and smiled, "Your mother has only heard of Western clothes and hasn't seen it yet. Now it's all right. My son has even drawn the drawings."

"It's just that the cloth of this color you mentioned is not easy to find!" Mother frowned.

"Mother, just look for it. Let's talk about it if you really can't find it. The fabric doesn't need to be good, but it must be strong and wear-resistant!" Ling Xiaolou thought for a moment and said, "One is made according to my body shape, and the other set is prepared for Lu Lin, just follow him."

"Hmm." Mother carefully folded the drawings, put them in her arms, and urged, "Mom has written it down. You should go to the clan quickly so that you won't be late!"

"I'll go now." With that, he rushed out of the house as if he were running away.

Mr. Li Lan punished him for copying "University" for three consecutive days. He did a good job. Of course, he thought he did a good job. After that, the husband did not punish him again, but ignored him, which made him a little depressed.

After school, I recalled the content of Mr. Li Lan's lecture today in my mind, and then I packed up my desk and got up and walked out.

"Brother Ling Xiaolou!" A sharp voice sounded behind him.

Ling Xiaolou slowly turned around and saw Ling Song greeting him with a smile on his face: "What's the matter?"

"Let's go out and talk!" Ling Song smiled naively, pulled him out of the clan and stopped by a relatively hidden wall.

"Ling Song, what's the matter with you?" Ling Xiaolou looked at Ling Song, a good teenager with red lips and white teeth: "If you have anything to say, just say."

"I heard yesterday that Ling Sifan's best friend Ling Xiaobo, oh, is the guy with a horse face." Ling Song was afraid that Ling Xiaolou would not know who Ling Xiaobo was. He drew it twice with his hand. Ling Xiaolou remembered that there was indeed a horse-faced teenager next to Ling Sifan who liked to pretend to be a tiger: "What did he say?"

"It seems that Ling Sifan is going to trouble you." Ling Song lowered his voice and said word by word, "It is said that Ling Sifan has found a very good person to teach you a lesson this time."

"Oh." Ling Xiao said blankly, "Do you know who it is?"

"This... Ling Xiaobo didn't say anything." Ling Song scratched his cheek and smiled, "Why don't I explore it again?"

"Well, if you can." Ling Xiaolou patted Ling Song's shoulder, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "What do you want to get from me so much?"

"I..." Ling Song was interred by the momentum of Ling Xiaolou, and his face turned white. He said obediently, "I... I don't know. My intuition tells me that I can definitely get ahead with you."

Ling Song, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, waved his hands and said excitedly, "Yes, it's just to get ahead! I don't like reading, but where is a good way out in this world without reading? So I'm very confused... But seeing your performance that day, my intuition tells me to follow you. Even if I don't study, I will have a good future."

"Good! Deal!" Ling Xiaolou was silent for a moment, and Fang solemnly said, "As long as you can show your ability, I don't mind giving you a future."

"I will definitely not let you down!" Ling Song, who is still a little boy, is unconvinced. Then he left as if he had fled.

Looking at Ling Song's departure back, Ling Xiaolou showed a smile. This Ling Song was a little interesting. As he promised Ling Song, if Ling Song really has the ability, he doesn't mind sending Ling Song a creation.

When he came to the woods, Lu Lin had just arrived. In the morning, Lu Lin was spying on the news of the Black Bear Gang. The two conspired for a while and decided to take action five days later. During these five days, Lu Lin continued to explore the whereabouts of the black bear, while Ling Xiaolou prepared the necessary tools and planned action plans.

Three days passed in a flash. As soon as the morning lighted, the little girl knocked on his door, threw two sets of clothes to him, and then pouted, "Brother Lou, what are you doing with Lu Lin mysteriously? I don't see anyone all day long."

"Are the clothes ready?" All the attraction of Lingxiao Building has shifted to **'s two sets of camouflage clothes. Except for the slight difference in color and the camouflage for Type 07 special forces, the style is exactly the same.

I touched the clothes, the thickness was moderate, and then pulled the cloth hard, and found that the cloth was very elastic. Compared with the specially customized camouflage clothes worn in the previous life, although there are still some shortcomings, it is already very difficult in this era.

"Humph..." Wan Niang pouted and hummed angrily, "They don't look as good as this dress, do they?"

"Where is it?" Ling Xiaolou knew the little girl's temper. At this time, he must not talk nonsense and looked up and smiled, "Only our Wan Niang is the best in the world!"

"Hee..." The little girl blushed and said shyly, "As soon as I heard it, I knew that Brother Lou was telling a lie..." But why do I like to listen so much?

"This is yours. Let me change it for you! Zheng Niang has to change the inappropriate place..." The little girl is serious, like a virtuous little wife who wants to take off his short sleeves and shorts...

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PS: Dear friends, you are too powerful. Our blood god is currently ranked third in the comprehensive list, and the classification list has also reached the second place... Thank you! Let's continue to fight!