The sound of screaming and begging for mercy still seemed to linger in his ears.
After calming down, Mo Xiaofei's face was pale, and he subconsciously stepped back, and then lightly bumped into the door of a car that was lifted by a pneumatic lift and was about to be repaired before stopping.
Brother Quan who fell, several students who fell... fell in a pool of blood, dying. If they don't rescue them in time, I'm afraid they will almost have to confess their lives.
Mo Xiaofei found himself breaking out in a cold sweat, and after venting his resentment, he was shaken by the bloody scene in front of him.
"No... they just deserved what they deserved, and I'm just punishing them for their mistakes."
"Yes! I'm just trying to stop them from committing crimes."
"I am not wrong."
"This world is too unfair, I'm 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 do it...
Sanction them! ! !
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Lao Chen's son had been wandering behind the bun shop until the bun shop started to close, then he bravely walked into the bun shop with two bags of gifts.
Looking at his son's posture, Lao Chen didn't say much, but simply said, since he's back, let's have a family meal, and bring his daughter-in-law and grandson over tonight.
After Lao Chen's son heard it, he said that he didn't need to pick it up, and asked his wife to bring him after get off work.
But he also kept Luo Qiu, calling on his wife to buy more vegetables and have a hearty meal at night. The aunt hadn't been so lively for a while, and she happily called Luo Yao to the nearby vegetable market.
Lao Chen is packing up his belongings right now, the rolling stick, flour sieve, and workbench are being wiped clean over and over again.
"Are you... Brother Luo's son?" Old Chen's son looked at Luo Qiu for a long time before asking hesitantly, "I look like that."
Luo Qiu nodded.
Old Chen's son seemed to have found something to pass the time at the moment, sat next to Luo Qiu and began to gossip, talking about the past.
"Your father, when he was still young, he rode his Jialing 70 to the place of work in a hurry every day, and would come to our place to buy some steamed buns." Old Chen's son recalled that time and said with a smile: " Your dad said, our steamed stuffed buns can’t find this flavor anywhere else.”
"Well, indeed." Luo Qiu looked at the busy old Chen, and said softly: "I didn't know it decades ago, but at least I have been like this 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. Chen You is a competitive person. After graduation, he joined our big company to work. Later, he married a wife, bought a new house in the city with a loan, and later gave birth to a fat son.
The consumption levels in different parts of the same city are also different, but the rich and the poor can always find the soil for living. Although Chen Youjiu is a seedling that has been 'grafted' from this old old urban area to a prosperous urban area, he has finally found his place to stay.
Seeing Luo Qiu staring intently at the place where his father was cleaning up his work, Chen You suddenly felt embarrassed. It's commonplace to say it, but in fact it's almost the same as being a stranger.
Obviously, they are all grown up in the same place, drinking the same tap water, and even grew up eating popsicles from the same canteen when they were young.
Is the canteen that sells popsicles, snacks, and groceries okay
Chen You wanted to continue talking to Luo Qiu several times, but he found that Luo Qiu's eyes were still on his father from the beginning to the end. He couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.
"Brother Chen, how long has it been since you touched something on the steamed stuffed bun platform?" Luo Qiu said softly at this moment.
Chen You was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said, "After going to college, right? Then I found a job, so 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, but I remember that when I was a child, there was always a person by my uncle's side. In fact, I said that the taste of this steamed stuffed bun has not changed for more than ten years. Random. In fact, it is different... It should be said that the best taste was when I was a child, my father took me out here for the first time, the first time I ate it. At that time, my father asked me, is this bun good? I Say yes. He asked me, do you know why it is delicious? I shook my head and said I don’t know. My father said that it was delicious because the family made it together. I didn’t understand it at the time, but in recent years... probably You can tell why the taste is different."
Chen You was stunned for a moment, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. After thousands of words, he said at the end: "When the National People's Congress is over, I will never go back to the past."
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "It's rare that it's busy today, and I haven't eaten the steamed stuffed bun made by Brother Chen and the uncle for a long time, can you let me try it?"
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 for more than ten years, besides, I have already started to clear the table."
Luo Qiu regretfully said: "That's right...just."
He turned his head to look at Chen Youjiu, and suddenly asked, "Your child, haven't you ever eaten the buns you made 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, but I think it's more suitable for me not to be here."
Chen You had planned to persuade him to stay, but in the end he couldn't speak out. Not long after, Lao Chen knew that Luo Qiu had quietly left without saying anything.
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Auntie and Luo Yao hadn't come back yet, and Lao Chen was smoking the pipe that had been smoked for decades, and the father and son just sat upstairs, and they sat in silence for more than an hour.
Old Chen got up suddenly and walked into the room, walked out shortly after, handed Chen Youjiu 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." Lao Chen shook his head and said, "It's not easy to make a living in the city. I'm old, and these things are useless. Your daughter-in-law is from the city, and the past few years have not been easy. .But since you walked the path at the beginning, let’s go on.”
"Dad, I..."
"We'll have a good meal later."
After Lao Chen finished speaking, he bowed and went downstairs. Chen You clutched the tin box containing a stack of documents, his nose was inexplicably sour, and he stared blankly at the old photos hanging on the wall.
Later that evening, Chen Youjiu's daughter-in-law followed her son over.
In fact, Chen Youjiu didn't tell his wife about the land sale at the beginning, and Lao Chen didn't mention it at the dinner table, so he didn't mention it. The son looked at the beautiful big sister of the bun shop, very shy.
The family is happy and harmonious.
Not long after the meal, Chen You told his wife that he would go home late, and that the child had to go to school tomorrow. The reluctant aunt grabbed her son's hand and said softly, remember to come back more often if you have time.
At this moment, Chen You's nose was sore again. Looking at the signboard of Niannian Baozi Shop that had been hanging for decades, he saw that he hadn't sent it out the door, but just sat in the shop hall behind his back and smoked the old man silently. Old Chen of the smoking rod.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered the question that Luo Qiu asked him before leaving, and almost blurted out: "Wait, wait until I leave. Mom, is the stuffing ready for tomorrow?"
"Ah? It's pickled, what's the matter?"
Chen You suddenly pinched his sleeves, but felt that the white shirt was still uncomfortable to pinch, so he took it off directly, just wearing a small vest, and walked in, "I'll make steamed stuffed buns for me son to eat."
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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 closed his eyes.
Lao Chen also closed his eyes and leaned against his wife's hair.
The two seemed to have fallen asleep.
Xiao Die Yao hugged her knees and sat by the wall, she watched Luo Qiu's arrival, and suddenly said: "The boss 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 indifferently: "Two people in the family suddenly passed away, and you will be suspected after all. The uncle thinks you are a criminal, so he is naturally afraid that you will be investigated."
Luo Yao suddenly seemed to remember something, "Wait a minute, the uncle told me to leave during the day, he said you would come over, let me give you something."
Xiaodie Yao rushed downstairs.
Luo Qiu glanced at Lao Chen and Da Niang, and suddenly walked to their side. He grabbed Lao Chen's hand, and then gently placed it on the aunt's hand.
"I've been caught for a lifetime, how can I forget it in the end."
Not long after, Xiaodie Yao came back with a bag in his hand, "At night, the boss's son suddenly came back and said he was going to make steamed stuffed buns, and suddenly he started to make a mess. I was scolded by the boss, and I kept doing it all the time. It was very strange, obviously the scolding was very severe, but I felt that the boss was very happy at that time."
"Then what?"
"Then the boss did it himself." Xiaodie Yao opened her big eyes and said, "It turned out to be very late, the boss' grandson fell asleep, but it still didn't finish."
Luo Pianlu handed the bag in Luo Qiu's hand, "The boss said, this is the taste."
Luo Qiu let out a long breath, took it silently, then walked behind Old Chen, stretched out his hand, ready to take away his soul.
At this time, Luo Pianlu suddenly said: "Wait a minute! Can you take a photo for me?"
"photo?"
Luo Pianlu nodded, and took out a non-brand mobile phone as if it were a treasure, "The boss bought it for me, and said that whenever I remembered the contact information at home, I could call back immediately. I dare not say that it is all Lied to him... I think, I think I will never see the boss and the aunt again, so, so... I, I don't know how to use it."
"Sit down."
Luo Qiu nodded and took the phone.
Luo Pianlu immediately sat next to the aunt, facing the camera, showing her silver teeth.
The flashing light flashed by, and Lao Chen's years of decades came to a complete stop.
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When Ren Ziling clutched her hair and yawned sleepily and walked out of the room to the living room, she only saw a few steaming steamed buns and a small note on the dining table.
"Damn, this kid is so early today... where did he go?"
This kid just stepped on the land of Romania at this moment, staring blankly at a well-preserved castle.
"Well, I'm going to see that impaler again." The maid beside her said softly.
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S1: After two o'clock in the afternoon, Sanjiang's recommendation should be refreshed. Those who are capable and not bothersome can vote for it.
S2: Today I started to ask for recommendation tickets and rewards again.
S3: There is an update in the evening, and there is another update after 0:00 in the evening, just the sauce.