Chapter 892

"Yes, no, you can see if you wait or buy something else. Our Shaomai is also good."

Zhou Meng doesn't like it, so he likes this family's guantangbao.

He used to come to breakfast every morning, and he could not do without soymilk.

Today, however, his legs are too soft to eat. Zhou Meng is very unhappy.

At this moment, Zhou Meng suddenly saw a cage of steamed buns in front of him. "In fact, I've eaten them, or you What do you want

Zhou Meng raised his head and looked at Bailu's face,

then he turned pale with fright. He staggered and stepped back. Then he knocked over Bailu's steamed stuffed bun on the ground. Then he turned around and ran away. He didn't even take the soybean milk.

Zhou Meng runs very fast, which is probably the highest speed he has ever run for a man who doesn't exercise all the year round.

It disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Zhou Meng's back, Bailu's face turned white again.

She is still Or

In Zhou Meng's eyes, she is probably a monster, a monster, a A woman who's sick to see.

After all, she did that to him, and her past It's dirty and it's hard to look back.

Although she knew this was the case, when it happened, Bailu felt as bad as a knife.

That night, Zhou Ping asked her if she regretted it?

She said she didn't know.

Now, Bailu is probably beginning to understand what regret is like.

Xiang Qiuchi came over and said, "don't you find it hard for yourself? Why

In Xiang Qiuchi's opinion, what Bailu did was stupid.

He really wondered, sometimes what's growing in a woman's brain, or, at the age of Bailu, her intelligence will decline automatically.

She even has the courage to run to pass the bun to Zhou Meng?

Self humiliation, these four words, really can't be more appropriate, although it's a bit too much to say, but the fact is that.

Now it looks like Bailu is really pitiful, but Xiang Qiuchi really doesn't feel for her.

Xiang Qiuchi and Bailu are similar people.

They've all gone astray, and now they've all gone right.

However, the original road is their own choice, no matter what it looks like, it is also their own feet.

Therefore, there is no pity, let alone sympathy.

There are many people who are more pitiful than them. They are not so pitiful.

In the final analysis, it is Bailu who yearns for what she should not want, so she feels painful.

Bailu looked lonely: "I know, it's..."

There is always a little bit of unrealistic fantasy in my heart, always thinking, maybe Maybe

Forget it. Maybe not. She feels sick when she thinks about it.

After all, Zhou Meng is just in her early 20s, and she is more than enough to be a mother.

Shaking his head to Qiuchi: "Auntie, let's go square dancing when you have time."

Why waste time on things that are completely impossible.

People can have a dream, but if the dream is absurd, it is impossible to achieve, then don't waste your efforts.

Waving to Qiuchi, he went out of the breakfast shop. The sun rose. On a new day, he was going to work.

Bailu looks at the bun on the ground, her eyes are wet unconsciously.

I was born before you were born, you were born before I was old!

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