Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 8 Family with a Good Mother 29

at home, even in your own room.

In a direct way, from the club that is currently in the shopping street, I returned directly here.

Looking at all the familiar objects in the room, the feeling of being from another world followed.The club is not without a place to rest. In fact, the two floors above the club are used for people.

As the owner of the club, if you don't intend to wait to die, you can always live a long life.For a long time, the owner of the club will lose his home, and the only thing left is the club.

So the upper two floors of the club are very delicate.

However, those things are still very far away for Luo Qiu.The precious aromatherapy incense on the upper floor of the club makes people feel relaxed and happy, but it is not as good as the bedding full of sunshine in this small room.

Luo Qiu turned on the old-fashioned CD player in the room, and the slowly flowing notes made him feel freehand.

He lay in bed, trying hard to recall what had happened in the past two days.

He had already completed his first transaction, and the remaining 30 days of his lifespan had become 30 days.It's not that you can relax about your situation because you have an extra [-] days.It's just because Luo Qiu felt that if he couldn't let himself be alone and calm down, it would be difficult for him to plan what he should do next.

It's not that he was born a rational person, it's just that he was more accustomed to thinking because of the loneliness that lingers in the bottom of his heart after being alone for a long time.

Under normal circumstances, doing it after thinking about it is fundamentally different from doing it without thinking about it.

He is slowly planning his own path—if nothing happens, his life will see no end.Also he will not age, but after ten years or at most 20 years this secret will not be kept.

The club is wandering around, and this time it came to the commercial street, probably because of this reason?
There is no way to stay in one place for too long, and it is even more impossible to have any involvement.You cannot have a family, because you must disappear from the eyes of your family at the happiest time, and in addition to the pain of the family, I am afraid that there is also your own sorrow.

Luo Qiu suddenly understood a little bit why the owner in front of the club couldn't wait to show that ecstasy in the first place... Can't wait to be liberated from this loneliness.

The former boss may have watched his relatives, or lovers, or even his descendants die of old age one by one - of course, this is just Luo Qiu's conjecture.

Before he came back, he had asked Youye what kind of person the boss in front was, and then he just knew from Youye's answer that the boss in front was a taciturn person.

The previous boss only appeared when the guests appeared. He usually stayed in his room with an old music box open, and it was a day after listening to it.

And when You Ye heard it, it was 300 years.

If you look at it this way, it looks quite terrifying - maybe one day in the future, Luo Qiu will be like the previous boss.

"First of all, like a normal person, let's spend these ten years."

Maybe the future will be accompanied by loneliness for eternity, but for Luo Qiu, for his age still full of fantasies, it is more about the mystery and all kinds of inconceivables brought by the club.

The CD player played an English song to accompany him to sleep, the name was "Amazing Grace"

When he was about to fall asleep, Luo Qiu felt that if what he yearned for was loneliness, then all this might be an amazing grace for him.

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When waking up at night.

He must have woken up when he heard the movement from the kitchen at home.

Luo Qiu walked out of his room, and the smell from the kitchen indicated that the cook was cooking a dish he liked.

The woman is very simple, with a simple blue shirt and jeans, her hair is tied up casually, and she is busy in the kitchen with an apron.

Although very simple, but also young and beautiful. At the age of 29, in today's society, it should be the most beautiful time for a woman.

There may be a lot of successful men going after her, but she obviously spends all that time going home and taking care of the kids.

Ren Ziling said that it was because of her interest that she started working as a reporter in a newspaper after graduation. It seems that she is now the deputy editor.

The young reporter met Luo Qiu's father in the process of covering a murder case, and then fell in love with Luo Qiu's father, a widower who lost his wife at an early age, as if he had been bowed down.

Perhaps there were some stories that could shake middle-aged widowed men and young women, and which Luo Qiu didn't know about.

Then, in the monotonous second bedroom and one living room, the smell of this woman named Ren Ziling began to appear.

It's been three years...after that man passed away.

But she is still there.

"Luo Qiu, have you woken up? I thought I'd wake you up after the meal was ready." Ren Ziling heard the movement behind her, and turned around while holding the cooking shovel.

Probably because of the fierce anger, Ren Ziling's bangs were well adhered to her forehead, just like a thread in the wrong place in the hand of a female red.

Seeing Luo Qiu staring at herself without saying a word, Ren Ziling touched her face subconsciously, "Is my face dirty?"

Luo Qiu shook his head, turned and walked to the living room to watch TV for a while, but he still reminded: "...the smoking machine is off."

"Ah! Not good!!"

As if she woke up just now, Ren Ziling hurriedly turned on the smoking machine, but she was in a hurry for a while, but she did not rush to emphasize: "Soon! You can eat soon, do you want to go first? Wash your hands?"

Of course, he didn't hear Luo Qiu's response, and Ren Ziling was used to it, busy with the hot pot.

Luo Qiu turned on the TV and began to watch the news - almost all of these years have come here.

At nine o'clock in the evening, at the dinner table.

Ren Ziling seemed very proud to recommend Luo Qiu's own craftsmanship, and put the dish directly into Luo Qiu's bowl.

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "If you have been busy with work recently, you don't need to come back to cook."

The club is operating normally... Maybe Luo Qiu's time is much more unstable than the current deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

However, Ren Ziling suddenly tapped Luo Qiu's bowl with chopsticks, and said with a straight face, "Student Luo Qiu, I don't seem to be asking what is going on with your so-called 'going and leaving' trip? Then you Shouldn't I also keep my rights as a mother?"

"Um……"

Luo Qiu only lowered his head and nibbled at the braised lion head in the bowl.

Sure enough... it's been a few years, and this dish is still not well done.

……

……

Perhaps it was because she was too tired. After eating and washing, Ren Ziling went straight into the room and fell asleep without taking care of the late night.

After Luo Qiu cleaned the tableware and chopsticks, he planned to blow the air on the balcony, but suddenly heard You Ye's call, saying that the club had a new guest.

The so-called new guests refer to those who did not find the club because they were holding the voucher, but bumped in by themselves... for new guests.

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PS: Although it's only Chapter 8, it's only in the early [-] words, but I really want to be on the list.I really seem to be on the list, so I want to recommend votes.

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