Mrs. Ball is very old. When she was young, little Ball could cook for everyone in the whole factory. Now, she feels tired after only cooking one meal for a few children.

This made the old lady very sad, because her grandmother was like this too, so she finally handed the spoon to her.

Thinking of this, the old lady looked at the children sitting at the table and resting. The friends of the young chief minister seemed to have something on their minds today. Although the chief minister was smiling, he was still too young after all and was a little sad.

You can't hide your thoughts.

Just like myself, looking at my outstanding granddaughters, I don't know who to give this spoon to.

As the person in charge of the Lin family, he looked at the youngest granddaughter. Among the four granddaughters, this child had the best temperament and was the most suitable to serve the Lin family.

But today, for some reason, Mrs. Boer had another choice. After picking up the spoon, she looked at her granddaughter on the left. She was the eldest of the four granddaughters, and her craftsmanship was inferior to that of her younger sister: "Ke

Liz, come here."

The granddaughters were resting when they heard the call from their grandmother. They turned around and saw their grandmother and the spoon in her hand.

The granddaughter whose name was called stood up, pointed to herself, then looked at her sister, and finally came to her grandmother in a mixture of surprise and astonishment. She stretched out her trembling hand and took the hand.

The noodles represent the family's traditional spoon.

"From now on, you are the new spoon holder, Chris, don't forget everything I taught you." The old lady stretched out her hand and patted the granddaughter's little head.

"What about you, sister, grandma, how could you put this spoon in my hand?" Chris was surprised.

"I decided to take Tina to follow Miss Song Guo... From now on, you will be the boss of the Lin family." The old lady said: "The family will spread its branches and leaves. Our Thuringian family came to Southern Thailand in the early years. Now,

It’s time to bloom and spread its leaves.”

Seeing Chris' happy look, Mrs. Ball felt tired. She stood up, greeted the child Tina, and led her to Miss Pinecone.

I still remember that I married into the Lin family with my grandmother... and the young lady became the madam. It took a long time for the madam to have the young lady Song Guo... Now it seems that this family no longer belongs to the young lady, so she also

She should prepare something for her, just like the grandmother in the past, taking her favorite granddaughter with her favorite young lady.

Miss Song Guo seemed to still have some doubts. After listening to what her old Boer said, she seemed a little restless.

But in the end, she accepted Tina's child.

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Mars watched the scene play out in front of him. Mrs. Ball handed her spoon to her granddaughter named Chrissy, and then brought her youngest granddaughter to the pine cone.

The family has to be separated in the end, isn't it? The pine cone is not like nirvana, and there is no love from the father's heart and soul.

Fate brought Pinecone and Nirvana to Mars, but drew a completely different life path under her feet.

But at least Mars and Nirvana have made Pinecone's future less bumpy.

Thinking of this, Mars saw Meng Zuo, and he walked over and motioned for Mars to follow him.

So they left the scene, and Mars and him stood in the center of the deserted flower bed. Meng Zuo then said: "Dad, he said he won't be able to come back tonight, and asked you to help Colt take care of the tower, and

...I can’t bear to mess up the big plan, he asked me to say it.”

"I understand." Mars nodded.

The assassination that year made Mars understand a lot, the most important of which is to plan and act later, especially for assassinations that use the right circumstances to succeed. The right time, right place and right people are indispensable.

"I told dad, you must know." After Meng Zuo finished speaking, he glanced at the collapsed wall behind him: "They must be crazy, why are they fighting us? Do they think they can do it without us?

Live happier and happier?"

"There will always be people with wild imaginations." Mars patted Meng Zuo on the head: "I'm going to leave first. You can help collect some intelligence. Then we will start to identify who is the enemy and who is a friend."

"I understand, leave it to me." After Meng Zuo left, Mars returned to the long table. At this time, Chris, as the person in charge of Lin's spoons, had left with her sisters, and Tina, as Pinecone's

Spoonkeeper, this little kitten girl has started her first job as a spoonkeeper - making various desserts.

Seeing Mars coming, she smiled and said, "Mr. Mars, what would you like?"

"Ice cream, chocolate flavor in a big box." Mars' request for dessert was very simple.

Just four words - large portion and delicious.

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Sitting on the hood of the car, the young military intelligence dispatcher looked at the rising sun in the distance and sighed.

The chief of the tower, he never left at all.

"You all lost." A senior came to him, took fifty yuan from his hand, and then went to take away the gambling money from others.

"Lao Liu, why do you think they will endure it?" someone asked.

"If it were any other child, I bet there would have been a river of blood last night, but who is the chief now? He is the legendary master who can bring all the apprentices into the psychic sea. The legendary master is really eager to take revenge.

Just think about it, we brothers together may not survive as long as him." The bearded senior laughed loudly when he said this: "Three hundred yuan, that's enough tea money for this afternoon.

Yes, I invite you."

"Old Liu Gaoyi." The young people also cheered, and only the young man sitting on the hood sighed.

"Genzaburo, what's wrong with you?" The senior came over. He opened his cigarette case and handed the young man a cigarette: "I miss your brother again."

"Yes, my brother has been killed for so many years, but I have never been able to avenge him... It's really a pity." The young man said this and took a cigarette: "Thank you, senior."

"Just call me Lao Liu. You, a young man, should just call me Lao Liu like your peers." After saying that, he patted Genzaburo on the shoulder: "I'll book a seat in the teahouse first."

The young man watched him leave, and of course he understood his brother's identity - as the young leader of the Dead Eye Group, his brother Kobayakawa Genjiro was killed a few years ago. Gensaburo searched for a long time, but could not find the murderer.

The police officers who were in charge of the original investigation were unwilling to work any further.

... Gensaburo was very angry, but also helpless, because he understood that when a gangster dies... he really just dies in southern Tainan.

It doesn't matter who killed him, nor how he died. This land will never shed tears for the death of a gangster.

Only Genzaburo knows how much he has paid for his family.
Chapter completed!