Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 73 is years old and faint

The sound of screaming for mercy still seems to remain in the ear.

Mo Xiaofei, who calmed down, paled and subconsciously retreated his body, then gently slammed into a car door that was lifted by a pneumatic lift and ready for maintenance.

The fallen brother, the fallen students... fell in the pool of blood, dying. If they do not rescue in time, I am afraid they will almost surrender this life.

After Mo Xiaofei found out that he had a cold sweat and vented his grievances in the heart, he was shaken by the **** scene in front of him.

"No... they are just guilty, I am just punishing the faults they have done."

"Yes! I am just preventing them from committing crimes."

"I am not wrong."

"This world is too unfair, I am not wrong..." Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth, his eyes began to change, became fierce, and said to himself: "To... I am doing good things!"

Yes, this society is too unfair, then let me come...

Sanction them! ! !

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Lao Chen’s son had been squatting behind the bun shop, until the buns shop began to collect, and then the scalp and the two bags of gifts went into the bun shop.

Lao Chen looked at his son's posture and said nothing. He simply said that since he came back, the family would have a meal, and the daughter-in-law and grandson were also taken over at night.

After listening to the son of Lao Chen, he said that he did not have to pick up and let his wife bring his son after work.

But he also left Luo Qiu, calling his wife, buying more dishes, and eating more at night. Auntie has not been so busy for a while, and she screamed at Luoxi to go to the nearby vegetable market.

Lao Chen is now cleaning up his house, kneading sticks, flour sieves, workbench, over and over again, and wipe it clean.

"You are... son of Big Brother?" After Chen’s son saw Luo Qiu for a while, he hesitated and asked: "I looked like."

Luo Qiu nodded.

Lao Chen’s son seems to have found something to pass the time. He sat down at Luo Qiu’s side and began to gossip about himself. He spoke of the past.

"Your father, at that time, still young, every day rushing to ride his Jialing 70 to the place where he went to work, will come to us to do some buns to eat." Lao Chen's son recalled that time, smiled and said: " Your dad said, we can't find this smell anywhere else in our family's buns."

"Well, indeed." Luo Qiu looked at his busy Chen, whispered: "I don't know it decades ago, but at least for me for more than a decade, it is this taste."

Lao Chen’s son is called Chen You. Laocheng hopes that his son will be able to achieve something in the future, so he changed his name. Chen has been a contender. After graduating, he entered the big company to go to work. Later, he married his wife, bought a new house in the city, and later gave birth to a fat son.

Consumption levels vary from place to place in the same city, but poverty and wealth can always find the soil for life. Although Chen has said that it is 'grafting' from this old old city to the seedlings in the prosperous city, it has finally found a place to settle down.

Looking at Luo Qiu's eyes and staring at his father's place where he was working, Chen had a feeling of picking up. Words are often home, but in fact strangers are similar.

It is obviously the same place, drinking the same pipe to grow up, and even eating a person who grew up in the same canteen popsicle.

Can the commissary selling popsicle snacks and groceries be okay?

On several occasions, Chen had wanted to continue to talk with Luo Qiu and found that Luo Qiu’s eyes were still on his father’s body. He couldn't help but wonder.

"Chen Big Brother, how long have you not touched the stuff on the buns?" Luo Qiu said softly at this moment.

Chen has a glimpse of it, subconsciously: "After going to college? Then I found a job, and I haven’t touched it for more than a decade."

"I think so too." Luo Qiu whispered: "In fact, I don't have a deep impression. I just remember that there was always someone in my childhood who was turning around the uncle. In fact, I said that the taste of this buns has not changed for some ten years. Feel free. Actually it is different... It should be said that the best taste is still when I was a child, my father took me out here for the first time, when I first ate it. At that time my father asked me, is this buns good? I said yes. He asked me, did you know why it was delicious? I shook my head and said that I didn't know. My father said that because this is a family, I feel delicious. I didn't understand it at that time... Probably I tasted the reason why this taste is different."

Chen has a glimpse of what he wants to say, but he doesn't know what to say. In a thousand words, he finally said: "If you are a big man, you will never go back."

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "It’s rare to be busy today. I haven’t eaten the buns that Chen and my uncle have done together for a long time. Let me taste it?”

Chen You suddenly did not know how to deal with this young man. He shook his head and said: "I can't do it. I haven't touched this thing for more than ten years, and I have already begun to clear the stage."

Luo Qiu unfortunately said: "It’s right...just."

He turned to look at Chen You, and suddenly asked: "Did your child, have you ever eaten the buns you made?"

"I……"

Luo Qiu stood up at this time, put the stools, and packed up his own things. "Although I want to eat this meal a bit, I don't think I will fit."

Chen had planned to retain it, but he still could not say it. Soon after, Lao Chen knew that Luo Qiu had quietly left, and did not say anything.

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Auntie and Luo Yan have not come back yet. Lao Chen is smoking the cigarette rod that has been pumping for decades. The father and son are sitting upstairs, sitting for more than an hour of silence.

Lao Chen suddenly got up and walked into the room. Soon after, he came out and handed it to Chen You, a metal box. He said, "This is the title deed and it is inside."

"Dad?" Chen has looked at his old father in vain. "This is..."

"Some things can't be left." Lao Chen shook his head and said: "It's not easy to ask for life in the city. I am old, and these things are useless. Your wife is a city man, and it has not been easy in recent years. But since the road is where you started, go ahead."

"Dad, I..."

"Wait a good meal."

When Chen finished, and squatting down the floor, Chen had a tin box with a stack of documents. The nose was inexplicably sour, and he looked at the old photos hanging on the wall and started to stay.

Next night, Chen’s wife went on with her son.

Chen You actually did not tell his wife about the sale of land at the beginning. Chen did not say it at the dinner table, and he did not mention it. My son looked at the beautiful and bright buns and spread the big sister. It was very embarrassing.

A family is a happy one.

Shortly after dinner, Chen had a wife who said that she would go back later, and the child would go to school tomorrow. The reluctant aunt grabbed her son's hand and whispered a word. If you have time, remember to come back more.

Chen had just a nose at this moment, and looked at the signboards that had been hanging for decades. I didn’t send it out at the door, just sitting in the shop and carrying people silently smoking old people. The old Chen of the tobacco rod.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered the question that Luo Qiu asked him before he left. He almost blurted out: "Wait, wait until you go. Mom, is the stuffing of tomorrow stuffed?"

"Ah? Pickled is salted, how is it?"

Chen had suddenly picked up his sleeves, but he felt that the white shirt was still not comfortable. He simply took it off, so he wore a small vest and walked in. "I made a cage bun to me." The son eats."

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When the sky was about to light up, Luo Qiu appeared alone on the second floor of the buns shop.

Lao Chen sat on the old sofa, and his wife sat next to him, leaning his shoulders and closing his eyes.

Lao Chen also closed his eyes and leaned on his wife's hair.

The two seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xiaodie demon sat on the wall with her knees. She looked at the arrival of Luo Qiu and suddenly said: "The boss gave me some money, let me find a place for myself, don't stay."

"It's almost like this." Luo Qiu said: "There was a sudden death of two people at home. You will be suspected after all. Grandpa thinks that you are a black family, and naturally you are afraid that you will be investigated."

Luo Yan suddenly seemed to think of something. "Let's wait, Grandpa said that let me go during the day, he said that you will come over and let me give you something."

Xiaodie screamed downstairs.

Luo Qiu glanced at Lao Chen and Auntie and suddenly walked to the side of the two. He grabbed the hand of Lao Chen and gently placed it on the hands of the aunt.

"Grabbed for a lifetime, how can I forget it in the end."

Soon after, the little butterfly demon ran back and held a bag in his hand. "At night, the boss's son suddenly ran back and said to be a buns. Suddenly he started to move his hands. But it made a mess, still I was embarrassed by the boss, and I have been doing it all the time. It’s very strange, it’s very awkward, but I think the boss is very happy.”

"and then?"

"The boss himself also started." Xiaodie screamed with big eyes: "The result was very late, the boss's grandson fell asleep, and the result was still not eaten."

Luo Yan handed the bag to Luo Qiu's hand. "The boss said, this is the taste."

Luo Qiu took a long breath and took it silently. Then he walked behind Lao Chen and reached out to prepare to take his soul away.

At this time, Luo Wei suddenly said: "Wait a minute! Can you take a photo for me?"

"photo?"

Luo Yan nodded and saw a brand-name mobile phone like a treasure. "This is what the boss bought for me. When I think of the contact information at home, I can call back immediately. I dare not say it. I lied to him... I think, I don’t think I can see the boss and the aunt again in the future, so, so... I, I will not use it."

"Sit down."

Luo Qiu nodded and took the phone.

Luo Yan suddenly sat next to the aunt, facing the camera, revealing silver teeth.

The flash flashed past, and Chen’s years of age have completely stopped.

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When Ren Ling Ling grabbed her hair and yawned and walked out of the room to the living room, she only saw a few hot buns on the dinner table and a small note.

"Rely, this kid is so early today... Where have you been?"

This kid, just now, set foot on the land of Romania and stared at a well-preserved castle.

"Well, I have to see the piercing public again." The maidservant around her said softly.

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PS1: After two o'clock in the afternoon, Sanjiang should be refreshed. The big official who has the ability and is not too troublesome can vote.

PS2: Today I started to ask for referrals and rewards.

PS3: There is one more in the evening, there is one more after the evening, and the sauce.

(End of this chapter)