I am relieved and full of imbalance when I think that this is what he wants to express.

I’m not bad either. I can draw and write, and my first attempt to make dim sum business has also been successful. The business in our store is so good that I wouldn’t know how many branches to open if I hadn’t considered taking care of bamboo more.
Seeing me staring at him angrily, the man smiled confidently at my eyes, and the momentum was properly maintained in high positions all the year round.
The thought that he can acquire strength even in a balanced way makes me feel like a deflated ball taking it out on the food in front of me!
Nonsense, even the equilibrium has merged my little business. How can there be a sense of superiority in people’s eyes?
Spoon soup seafood porridge into the mouth that smell … I froze! Some people will not forget their little habits even if they forget everything.
Wei Qingkui once cooked seafood porridge for me several times. Every time he put something in the porridge!
Although it will be very rich, the smell will be more special, and this bowl of porridge has such a special smell. I didn’t see any corner marks in the porridge, and I didn’t find any in the bowl of porridge.
I got up quickly and looked at me strangely and asked, "What’s wrong with Mommy?"
I didn’t answer. I turned into the kitchen and looked around. I saw the gauze wrapped in something like stars in the garbage basket
Is it a coincidence? Or coincidence?
……
"Oh, why are there so many angular fragments?" Qinshui Curie I pulled the corner pieces of porridge and threw them at the table.
Wei Qingkui frowned slightly and stretched out his long arm to end my porridge bowl in front of him and said, "Don’t like it?" Help me pick out the corner flap in the porridge without stopping.
"It tastes good, but you can’t eat the horn, can you?"
"Then I’ll wrap it in gauze and throw it away after cooking, huh?"
"That’s a good idea!"
……
"Mommy Mommy, what are you doing?"
The sound of bamboo called my thoughts back, and I found that I was squatting in front of the garbage basket in a daze.
Bamboo looked at me with a worried face. The man looked at me unfathomably at the bar.
The man who saw me coming back from a daze said to Zhu, "MengMeng will come back for dinner" and then stepped back to the table to sit down.
I smiled at Zhu farfetched and dragged her back to the restaurant. "It’s nothing. Look at what porridge you cook in michel platini is so delicious!"
Zhu Wen said happily, "Yes, daddy cooks porridge very well!" " She forgot to ask any more questions when she interrupted.
I went back to the table and continued to eat dinner. I lowered my head and ate while thinking about this Wei Qingkui, who used to cook porridge with gauze as usual.
I have seen that there are studies that show whether people have amnesia or forgetfulness will consciously do what they used to do, so going to places and doing things often will help people with amnesia to recover their memories.
If it’s not a coincidence this time, then it’s even more likely that he’s Wei Qingyi. How can he sit still thinking about me?
It happened that the helicopter propeller roared outside, and I didn’t eat dinner. I went to the refrigerator and took out a male bamboo cake and lit candles to make bamboo wish.
Bamboo looked at me strangely, and a sharp line of sight followed me all the time. I looked at Karen who had just entered the door and said, "You, michel platini, may have to drive Uncle Karen back to work again later. Now, you can have some cake with Uncle Karen!"
Karen smell speech strange way "what? Is it a bad time for me to come? " Handed the two pockets to the robot.
夜生活Bamboo shook his head and I laughed. "Where? It’s time to try your boss bamboo cake. "
Karen looked at a face of deep, and some man didn’t answer the phone.
Bamboo looked at us, pouted and blew out the candle in one breath. I picked up a knife and cut the cake into pieces. It was delicious. I didn’t expect this person to cook dessert well. What else can’t he do?
Several people ate the cake with their own worries. After dinner, Karen really went back to the Big Island.
I insisted on going back with him, and Zhu was very reluctant to ask me to stay, otherwise he would go with me.
In the end, she said that she would stay on the island with Wei Qingyi. Anyway, some man will take care of her.
And at the moment, I can’t wait to know whether he is bamboo father or not. If we wait for the day, we don’t know when the boat will come.
A man didn’t say anything about it. It seems that I didn’t put it all on. I only got my job because of bamboo.