Trafford’s Trading Club

Screaming for forgiveness seems to linger in the ears.

Calm down Mo Xiaofei looked pale, subconsciously retreated from his body, and then gently hit a sedan lifted by an air pressure lift before stopping on the door to be repaired.

Brother Kwon, several students who fell... fell into the bloodstream, dying. If they don't get rescued in time, I'm afraid they'll have to tell the rest of their lives.

After Mo Xiaofei discovered that he had developed a cold sweat and exuded the resentment in his heart, he was moved by the bloody scene in front of him.

“No… they just deserve it, I'm just punishing them for what they've done. ”

“Yes! I'm just stopping them from committing crimes. ”

“I'm not wrong. ”

“The 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 good! ”

Yes, there are too many injustices in this society, then it is up to me...

Sanction them!!!

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Chen's son wandered behind the bakery until the bakery began to close before walking into the bakery with two bags of gifts on his scalp.

Chen looked at the situation of his son and didn't say much. Simply put, now that he's back, let's have a family meal and pick up his daughter-in-law and grandson at night.

After listening, Chen's son said not to pick him up, just let his wife bring him here after work.

But he also left Roquette behind, calling his wife, buying more dishes, and eating more at night. The old lady hasn't been so lively in a while, she yelled joyfully at the nearby food market.

Old Chen is cleaning up his pawns, flour sticks, flour sieves, workbenches, over and over again, and is tired of wiping them clean.

“Are you... Brother Lo's son?” Chen's son looked at Lo Qiu for a while before hesitating to ask: “I look like one. ”

Lochu nodded.

Chen's son seemed to find something to send time to at this time, sat next to Rochu and started gossiping about the old days.

“Your father, who was young at the time, hurried to his place of work every day on his Caring 70, would come to our place to order some bread.” Chen's son remembered that time, smiling: “Your father said," I can't find this smell anywhere else in our house. ”

“Well, sure.” Lo Qiu looked at his busy old Chen and said softly: “I didn't know it a few decades ago, but at least I've been smelling it for over a decade. ”

Old Chen's son is called Chen Yuzheng. The old man wanted his son to achieve something in the future, so he changed that name. Chen Yu was an angry person. After graduation, he went to work for a large company, later married his wife, bought a new house on loan in the city, and later gave birth to a fat son.

Consumption levels vary in different parts of the same city, but the rich and poor are always able to find the soil to live in. Even though Chen Yu went from this old town 'bridging’ to the seedlings of the bustling city, he finally found his place.

Chen Yu suddenly felt embarrassed when he watched his father pack his work there without turning a blind eye. It's a common word, but strangers are pretty much the same.

It was obviously the same place, drank the same piped tap water and grew up, even when I was a kid, ate the same bakery ice stick.

How's the grocery store selling popsicles?

Chen Yu tried to keep talking to Rocchu a few times, and found that Rocchu's eyes were still on his father. He had to be a little confused.

“Brother Chan, how long has it been since you touched anything on that bakery?” Rochu spoke softly now.

Chen Yu stunned and subconsciously said: "After college? I got a job, and I haven't touched it in over a decade. ”

“I suppose so.” Lo Qiu said softly, “Actually, I'm not impressed. I just remember there was always someone around when I was a kid. Actually, I said that the taste of this bun hasn't changed in over a decade, and it's kind of casual. Actually, it's different... should be the best taste or when I was a kid, my father brought me out here for the first time, the first time he ate. My father asked me if this bun was good. He asked me, do you know why it's good? I shook my head and said I didn't know. Father said it was delicious because it was made by a family. At the time, I didn't understand, these last few years… probably the reason for the different taste. ”

Chen Yu just stood still and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. The last thing he said was: “When people grow up, they can never go back to the past. ”

Luo Qiu suddenly said: “It's been a long time since I've had bread made with Brother Chen and Grandpa. Can I try it? ”

Chen Yu suddenly didn't know how to deal with the young man, shook his head: “I can't do this, I haven't touched this thing in more than a decade, and it's all started clearing the stage. ”

Rocciu said, unfortunately, "Yes… just. ”

He turned to look at Chen Yu, and suddenly he asked, "Have you ever eaten your own buns? ”

“I…”

Lochu stood up at this time, put the stool away, and packed his things, "Though I kind of wanted to eat this meal, I think it would be better if I wasn't here. ”

Chen Yu was going to keep it, but he still couldn't say it. Shortly afterwards, Old Chen knew that Lo Qiu had left quietly and had not said anything.

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The old lady and Luo Zheng have not come back yet. Chen smoked the cigarette stick for decades. The father and son sat upstairs for more than an hour in silence.

Chen suddenly got up and walked into the room. Shortly afterwards, he walked out and gave Chen Yu an iron leather box. He said: "This is the deed of the house, walking inside. ”

“Dad?” Chen Yu looked stunned at his old father, “This is...”

“Some things can't stay either.” Chen shook his head: “Life is not easy in the city. I'm old, and it's useless to cover these things. Your daughter-in-law is from the city, and it hasn't been easy in years. But since you started the road, go on. ”

“Dad, I...”

“Have a good meal later. ”

After Chen finished, he bowed down the stairs. Chen had covered an iron leather box with a stack of documents. His nose was sour. He looked at the old photograph hanging on the wall and started to stay.

Later, Chen Yuzheng's daughter-in-law came with her son.

Chen Yu did not actually tell his daughter-in-law about the sale of the land at the beginning. Old Chen did not say it at the dinner table, nor did he mention it. My son looked at the beautiful Bakery Big Sister, very shy.

The family is kind of melting.

Shortly after dinner, Chen Yu told his daughter-in-law that she was going home late and that the child was going to school tomorrow. The reluctant woman grabbed her son's hand and said softly. If you have time, remember to come back more often.

Chen Yu's nose was sour again at this moment. He watched as he hung the bakery sign for decades. He didn't send it out the door. He just sat in the shop hall carrying old Chen, who smoked old cigarette sticks in silence.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the question he had asked before Rocchu left, almost speaking out: “Wait, wait, wait. Mom, are the fillings ready for tomorrow? ”

“Ah? The marinade is marinated. Why? ”

Chen Yu suddenly pinched his sleeve. He just felt that it was still uncomfortable to pinch the white shirt. He took it off and walked in wearing a small vest. "I made a cage bag for my son. ”

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Soon after dawn, Lochu appeared alone on the second floor of the bakery.

Chen sat on the old couch and his wife sat beside him, leaning against his shoulder and closing her eyes.

Old Chen also closed his eyes and leaned against his wife's hair.

They looked like they were asleep in the past.

The little butterfly demon sat by the wall with her knees in her arms, and she watched Lochu arrive and suddenly said: “Boss, he gave me some money, let me find my own place, don't stay. ”

“It's pretty much the same thing.” Rochu said softly: “Two people suddenly died in the house, and you will eventually be suspected. He thinks you're black, and naturally he's afraid you'll be investigated. ”

Luo Xiao suddenly remembered something, “Wait a minute, Grandpa said to let me go during the day, he said you would come over and let me give you something. ”

The little butterfly demon slipped downstairs.

Luo Qiu glanced at Chen and Grandma and suddenly walked up to them. He grabbed Chen's hand and gently placed it in the hands of the old lady.

“How can you forget after a lifetime of capture? ”

Shortly afterwards, Xiao Butterfly demon came back with a bag in his hand. "At night, the boss's son suddenly came back and said he was going to do the bag, and suddenly he started to do it. But it was a mess, and the boss scolded me, and I kept scolding him. Strange, obviously it was a terrible scolding, but I thought the boss was happy at the time. ”

“And then what? ”

“Then the boss did it himself.” The little butterfly demon opened his big eyes and said: “It turned out to be late, and the boss's grandson fell asleep, and he still didn't eat it. ”

Luo Qiang handed the bag to Luo Qiu, "The boss said, that's the smell. ”

Chang Lo Qiu appealed, silently took over, then went behind Chen, reached out his hand, ready to take his soul away.

At this moment, Lopez suddenly said: "Wait a minute! Can you take a picture for me? ”

“Photos? ”

Luo Zheng nodded and took out a grocery phone like a treasure, "The boss bought this for me, saying that I could call back whenever I thought of the contact details at home. I can't say it's all a lie... I think I'll never see the boss and the lady again, so... me and I don't really know how to use it. ”

“Sit down. ”

Lochu nodded and picked up his phone.

Lorelei sat next to the old lady and looked at the lens, revealing her silver teeth.

As soon as the flash flashed, old Chen stopped altogether for decades.

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When Ren Ziling grabbed her hair and slumbered out of the room, she just saw a few hot buns on the dining table and a small note.

“Shit, this kid went so early... where? ”

This kid, he's just stepping on Romanian soil, staring at a castle that's completely preserved.

“Well, I'm about to see the puncture guy again.” The maid around her spoke softly.

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