The screams and begging for mercy still seemed to linger in my ears.
After calming down, Mo Xiaofei turned pale and subconsciously backed up his body, then gently bumped into the door of a car that was lifted by a pneumatic lift for repairs before stopping.
Brother Quan who fell, and several students who fell... fell in a pool of blood, dying. If they were not rescued in time, they would probably have to deal with it for the rest of their lives.
Mo Xiaofei found himself breaking out in a cold sweat. After venting his resentment, he was shaken to his core by the bloody scene in front of him.
"No... they just deserved it. I'm just punishing them for their mistakes."
"Yes! I'm just preventing them from committing crimes."
"I am not wrong."
"This world is too unfair, and I am not wrong..." Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth, his eyes began to change, became sharp, and said to himself: "Yes... what I did was a good thing!"
Yes, there are too many unfair things in this society, so let me take care of them...
Sanction them!!!
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Lao Chen's son had been lingering behind the bun shop until the bun shop started to close, then he bravely walked into the bun shop carrying two bags of gifts.
Lao Chen looked at his son's posture and didn't say much. He simply said that since he was back, let's have a meal as a family and take his daughter-in-law and grandson over in the evening.
After hearing this, Lao Chen's son said there was no need to pick him up and that he would just ask his wife to bring him over after get off work.
But he also left Luo Qiu behind and called to his wife to buy more vegetables and have a rich meal at night. The aunt hadn't been so lively for a while, and happily called Luo Qiu to go to the nearby vegetables.
market.
Lao Chen is currently cleaning up his belongings, taking the trouble to clean the rolling stick, flour sifter, and worktable over and over again.
"Are you...brother Luo's son?" Lao Chen's son looked at Luo Qiu for a while before hesitantly asked: "I look like him."
Luo Qiu nodded.
Lao Chen's son seemed to have found something to kill time now. He sat next to Luo Qiu and started chatting about the past.
"Your father, who was still young at that time, would hurriedly ride his Jialing 70 to work every day and would come to our place to buy some steamed buns to eat." Lao Chen's son recalled that time and said with a smile: "
Your dad said that our steamed buns can never taste like this anywhere else."
"Well, it's true." Luo Qiu looked at Lao Chen who was busy and said softly: "I didn't know this decades ago, but at least it has been this way for me for more than ten years."
Lao Chen's son is called Chen Youjiu. Lao Cheng hoped that his son would achieve something in the future, so he changed his name to this. Chen You was a very ambitious man. After graduation, he worked in a big company and later got married.
I took out a loan to buy a new house in the city, and later gave birth to a fat son.
The consumption levels in different places in the same city are also different, but the rich and poor can always find the soil for life. Although Chen Youjiu was 'grafted' from this old old city to a seedling in a prosperous city, he finally found a way to live.
Find your own place to stay.
Seeing Luo Qiu staring intently at his father cleaning up the work place, Chen You suddenly felt embarrassed. He said it was common sense, but in fact it was almost like being a stranger.
They are obviously people who grew up in the same place, drank tap water from the same pipe, and even ate popsicles from the same canteen when they were young.
Is that little shop that sells popsicles, snacks, and groceries okay?
Chen You wanted to speak to Luo Qiu several times, but found that Luo Qiu's eyes were still on his father from beginning to end. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"Brother Chen, how long has it been since you touched the stuff on the bun table?" Luo Qiu said softly at this moment.
Chen You was stunned and said subconsciously: "After going to college, right? Then I found a job, and I haven't touched this thing for more than ten years."
"I think so." Luo Qiu said softly: "Actually, I don't have a deep impression. I just remember that when I was a child, there was always a person walking around the uncle. In fact, I said that the taste of this bun has not changed for more than ten years.
Random. In fact, it is different... I should say that the best taste was when I was a child, when my father took me out here for the first time and ate it for the first time. At that time, my father asked me, is this bun delicious?
I said yes. He asked me, do you know why it tastes good? I shook my head and said I didn’t know. My father said that it was delicious because the family cooked it together. I didn’t understand at that time, but in the past few years...
Maybe you can tell the reason for the different taste."
Chen You was stunned for a moment. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He said a thousand words and finally said one sentence: "When people grow up, they will never be able to go back to the past."
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "It's rare that it's busy today. I haven't eaten the buns made by Brother Chen and the uncle for a long time. Can you let me try them?"
Chen You suddenly didn't know how to deal with this young man. He shook his head and said, "I can't do it anymore. I haven't touched this thing in more than ten years. Besides, it has already started to clear the table."
Luo Qiu said regretfully: "That's right...it's just."
He turned to look at Chen Youjiu and suddenly asked, "Hasn't your child ever eaten the buns you made by yourself?"
"I……"
Luo Qiu stood up at this time, put the stool away, and packed his things, "Although I kind of want to eat this meal, I think it would be better if I wasn't here."
Chen Youjiu planned to persuade him to stay, but in the end he couldn't say anything. Soon after, Lao Chen knew that Luo Qiu had left quietly and said nothing.
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Auntie and Luo Qianying hadn't come back yet. Lao Chen was smoking the same cigarette stick that he had smoked for decades. The father and son just sat upstairs in silence for more than an hour.
Lao Chen suddenly stood up and walked into the room. He walked out soon after and handed Chen Youji a tin box and said, "This is the title deed of the house. Walk inside."
"Dad?" Chen You looked at his old father in astonishment, "This is..."
"Some things can't be kept." Old Chen shook his head and said, "It's not easy to make a living in the city. I'm old, and it's useless to hold on to these things. Your wife is from the city, and her life has not been easy these past few years.
.But since you are the one who took the path in the first place, then keep going.”
"Dad, I..."
"Have a nice meal later."
After Old Chen finished speaking, he bowed and went downstairs. Chen You held the iron box containing a stack of documents, his nose became inexplicably sore, and he stared at the old photos hanging on the wall.
Later in the evening, Chen Youjiu's wife came over with her son.
Chen Youjiu actually didn't tell his wife about the land sale at the beginning. Lao Chen didn't mention it at the dinner table, so he didn't mention it. His son looked at the pretty sister of the bun shop and was very shy.
The family is enjoying themselves happily.
Soon after the meal, Chen You told his wife that he had to go back late and the child would have to go to school tomorrow. The reluctant aunt grabbed her son's hand and whispered, remember to come back more often if you have time.
Chen You's nose felt sore again at this moment. He looked at the signboard of Niannian Baozi Shop that had been hanging for decades. He didn't send it out of the door. He just sat in the shop hall behind everyone and silently smoked the old man.
Old Chen with a cigarette stick.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered the question Luo Qiu asked him before leaving, and almost blurted out: "Wait a minute, wait a minute before leaving. Mom, have you marinated tomorrow's stuffing?"
"Ah? It's pickled, what's wrong?"
Chen You suddenly pinched his sleeves, but felt that the white shirt was still uncomfortable no matter how he pinched it, so he simply took it off, wearing a small vest, and walked in, "I'll make steamed buns for me."
My son eats it.”
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When it was almost dawn, Luo Qiu appeared alone on the second floor of the bun shop.
Lao Chen sat on the old sofa, and his wife sat next to him, leaning on his shoulder and closing his eyes.
Lao Chen also closed his eyes and leaned on his wife's hair.
The two of them seemed to have fallen asleep.
Xiaodie Yao hugged her knees and sat by the wall. She looked at Luo Qiu's arrival and suddenly said: "Boss, he gave me some money and asked me to find a place by myself. Don't stay here."
"It's almost like this." Luo Qiu said calmly: "Two people suddenly passed away in the family. You will eventually be suspected. The uncle thinks you are a shady, so naturally he is afraid that you will be investigated."
Luo Qianying suddenly seemed to remember something, "Wait a minute, the uncle said that I would leave during the day. He said that you would come over and ask me to give you something."
The demon Xiaodie rushed downstairs.
Luo Qiu glanced at Lao Chen and Auntie, and suddenly walked to their side. He grabbed Lao Chen's hand, and then gently placed it on Auntie's hand.
"I've been catching it all my life, how can I forget it in the end?"
Not long after, the little butterfly demon ran back, carrying a bag in his hand, "At night, the boss's son suddenly ran back and said he wanted to make steamed buns, and suddenly he started making buns. But he made a mess, and...
I was scolded by my boss, and I kept scolding me all the time. It was strange, even though I was scolded very hard, I felt that my boss was very happy at that time."
"Then what?"
"Then the boss did it himself." Xiao Dieyao said with wide eyes: "It ended up being very late, the boss's grandson fell asleep, and it still didn't work."
Luo Pianqi handed the bag in her hand to Luo Qiu, "The boss said, this is the taste."
Luo Qiu let out a long sigh, took it silently, then walked behind Lao Chen, stretched out his hand, and prepared to take away his soul.
At this time, Luo Pianqing suddenly said: "Wait a minute! Can you take a picture for me?"
"photo?"
Luo Pianying nodded and took out a brand-name mobile phone as if it were a treasure. "My boss bought this for me. He said that whenever I remember the contact information at home, I can call back immediately. I dare not say that it is always the case."
He lied to him...I think, I want to never see the boss and my aunt again, so, so...I, I'm not very good at using it."
"Sit down."
Luo Qiu nodded and took the phone.
Luo Pianying immediately sat down next to the aunt, faced the camera, and showed her silver teeth.
The flashbulb flashed by, and Lao Chen's decades of life came to a complete halt.
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When Ren Ziling grabbed her hair and yawned sleepily, she walked out of the room and came to the living room. She only saw a few hot buns on the dining table and a small note.
"Damn, where did this kid go so early today?"
This kid just happened to set foot on the land of Romania at this moment, staring blankly at a very well-preserved castle.
"Well, I'm going to see the piercing man again." The maid next to me said softly.
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PS1: Sanjiang recommendations should be refreshed after 2 p.m. High-ranking officials who are capable and don’t mind the trouble can vote.
PS2: Today I started asking for recommendation votes and rewards again.
PS3: There is one update in the evening, and there will be another update after midnight in the evening, that’s it.
