I saw with my own eyes the things in Zhou Rongrong's hands disappear.,Zhou Rong suddenly had a plan in her heart, and she didn't go back to Zhou's house. After all, Zhou's mother was still thinking about the thirty or so yuan in her hand. 。Then there's Zhou Laosi, even his own family wouldn't easily donate a kidney to him. Going back alone is like walking into a tiger's den. 。Now I only think about waiting until we both go to the countryside and live together. I will have a chance to switch the black jade bead eventually. 。Thinking of this, Zhou Rongrong's mouth couldn't help but curl up again and again as she ate steamed buns. 。Closing the book, Lin Wewan retrieved the package Wang Jingjing had brought over that morning from the pouch at her feet and placed it on the table. 。,As soon as the lunchbox lid was opened, the aroma of warm braised pork filled the air. 。Zhou Rongrong's face was difficult to look at as she ate the meat buns before her. 。"Is she really a capitalist's daughter Even when she comes to the countryside with lunch, she brings braised pork." 。A single sentence instantly made the meat-scented carriage fall silent. 。Many even stood up and looked toward the source of the voice, trying to find out who had eaten the braised pork. 。The Zhang Big Mama in the front row heard Zhou Rongrong's words and was the first to jump out, pinching her waist and pointing at Lin Wailan. 。I told you this little girl is different from us. Her skin is so white, you could squeeze out water. She must have sucked up a lot of the people's fat and marrow, taken advantage of lots of hard-working people's sweat and tears. 。Lin Weiwang fastened the lunchbox and ignored Zhang Damo, who stood up and cursed, as well as the nearby young intellectuals who had gathered around. 。。