Wu Shuang didn't know that Huo Rong had gone to school to find Leng Bingling. When she heard the doorbell, she immediately said, "Bingbing, open the door. Maybe your mother came."

Leng Bingling gave a "um" sound. After opening the door downstairs, although the community was an old community, the public security here was very good. She didn't bother to wait for a while. Huo Rong patted the door and came to open the door again. She simply opened the door lock and put a pair of slippers at the gate before she went to the dining room.

There was a piece of rice paper on the dining table. Wu Shuang was writing with a brush. When she heard the footsteps, she looked up and looked a little dignified: "your mother just called me and said she came back to Yuncheng and wanted to come to me. She had something to discuss with me“

Leng Bingling knows that grandma is worried that Huo Rong will come and rob her again.

She went over and hugged Wu Shuang and kissed her cheek. "I know. She just went to school to find me. Grandma, don't worry. I'm not who I was seven years ago. Ren Huorong can't resist holding my nose. She can't lift any waves this time“

Wu Shuang's face softened slightly, looked at her and asked, "have you had lunch?"

Don't want the old man to know that she hasn't had lunch yet, she nodded.

Wu Shuang pointed to a box of pure milk and a plate of pared apples on the table. "You must be thirsty when you come back from school. Drink this box of milk first and then eat some apples!"

Lengbing looked up and kissed the old man's forehead again, "thank you, grandma! I love you so much."

Wu Shuang raised her hand, touched her head and whispered, "smelly girl."

As long as grandma is at home, she will prepare a lot of food for her. The old man wants to feed her as a pig.

Leng Bingling was hungry. She loosened Wu Shuang, sat in a chair and forked an apple to eat.

I didn't have lunch. I was really hungry. I killed half of the apples in the fruit tray. I picked up the milk and just wanted to drink, I heard a knock at the gate.

Then Huo Rong's voice sounded, "Bingbing."

Leng Bingling replied coldly, "we're in the dining room."

Then I heard the sound of high heels stepping into the living room.

Leng Bingling, who was trying to deliver milk to her mouth, frowned slightly, immediately stood up, turned and took two steps, looked at Huo Rong who had just stepped into the living room and shouted, "stop for me."

Huo Rong, who raised her feet and was about to move forward, was stunned. She immediately put down her feet and looked at lengbingling in surprise.

Leng Bingling glared at her and looked at the pair of flat heels on her feet, which should be five centimeters high. No wonder she ate half a plate of apples before climbing up the fifth floor.

She opened her mouth slightly and said calmly: "four choices: first, you turn around and leave my grandmother's house now; second, you can come in only after you turn back and put on the slippers at the door; third, you can go back to the door and take off your noble shoes and walk in barefoot; fourth, Mrs. Lin, before I leave, take a mop and help me clean the floor before you can come in."

Huo Rong lowered her head and looked at her feet.

Leng Bingling said so much that she didn't wear her own shoes into the house.

"Bingbing..." Wu Shuang wanted to say it didn't matter.

Leng Bingling immediately interrupted, "grandma, you write your words and don't talk."

Wu Shuang shook her head and lowered her head to continue writing her words.

Huo Rong bit her lips and was so angry that the green veins on her forehead jumped up. Then she slowly turned and walked to the door, took off her shoes and walked in barefoot.