Zhao Peng didn't know what her taste was for a while. Poverty limited his imagination.

After much deliberation, I simply ordered two taels of each type of dumplings, presumably there must be some fillings that Lun Shuang San liked to eat.

While the boss was cooking dumplings, Zhao Peng prepared the sauce plate and found Lun Shuang San looking at him curiously, with an expression of ignorance.

He had no choice but to explain the taste of each condiment to Lun Shuang San, and asked her to try to prepare a dish of sauce. Lun Shuang San dipped the tip of the tachyon into her mouth and tasted it, showing surprise on her face.

"tasty."

Zhao Peng smiled bitterly, seeing how greedy the child was, this was vinegar mixed with some soy sauce and chili sauce. It was an ordinary thing, but it made her feel like a treasure.

The life of rich people is really miserable.

The dumplings came out and the boss put them on four different rice plates.

Zhao Peng asked Lun Shuang to taste each of them, starting with pork and celery stuffing. She took a bite and nodded repeatedly.

Leeks and eggs: Thumbs up.

Pork with shepherd's purse: gobble it up.

Cilantro Beef: Nod again.

Zhao Peng had no choice but to tell her to eat slowly. If it was not enough, the boss could order more. Lun Shuang30 then slowed down and the corners of his mouth were filled with dumpling fillings.

"Is it delicious?"

“It’s delicious, I’ve never had such delicious dumplings.”

“Don’t your family make dumplings?”

"It's a bag, but it contains a lot of messy things and it doesn't taste good. It's not as delicious as the dumplings here."

The owner of the dumpling restaurant was touched by Lun Shuangsan's evaluation. This is the first time he has seen such a good-looking customer in such a long time since he has been in business. However, this customer still likes to eat his dumplings so much and gave him such a high evaluation.

Proud and gratified.

Zhao Peng looked at Lun Shuang30 eating dumplings with an aunty smile on his face.

From the first moment he saw her, he felt that this girl seemed to live in another world, like a princess from a fairy tale, unconventional.

He believed that her loneliness must be due to an invisible barrier from the world. Perhaps, in her world, she would always be the only one.

Bringing her to eat dumplings is the first step for her to descend to the mortal world.

"Brother, why don't you eat?" After the first round of Lun Shuang's battle, he asked curiously when he saw that Zhao Peng didn't eat.

"Also, you eat first. I'm treating you today. I have enough dumplings. You can eat as much as you want."

"Uh-huh."

"Xiaoshuang, where do you live from? Who else is there?"

"I live with my grandpa." Lun Shuang San quickly threw out a few words while eating dumplings.

"What about your parents?"

Lun Shuangsan's dumplings stopped in mid-air, and she suddenly lost interest. She chewed the dumplings in her mouth hard and swallowed them into her stomach, and said softly: "Brother, shall we not talk about this issue?"

When Zhao Peng saw her expression, it was like the sky in June, which suddenly turned from a blue sky to overcast clouds. The spiritual energy in her body was sucked out, and even her shoulders drooped, making her look very helpless.

"Sure, but if you want to share your story, we can exchange stories."

"exchange?"

"Yes, I will tell my story and you will tell yours. There is no limit to the story, but it must be true. Are you interested?"

Lun Shuang thought for a moment and smiled tiredly.

"Okay, then we can only exchange one story, just one."

"Then let me talk first.

Our family lives in a rural area, and there is a kid in the neighbor's house next door who is taller and stronger than me, so he keeps bullying me.

I was bullied a lot, and finally one day I couldn't bear it anymore and decided to fight back!!

It was the summer of the year, the weather was very hot, and everyone was wearing short sleeves and shorts. I prepared a branch of the acacia tree. Do you know the acacia tree? No, it is a tree with branches all covered with thorns.

I lurked behind a small bag of dirt near our house. When the child came over, I rushed up to him and slapped him violently until he cried.

Later, his mother brought him to our house to complain. My father apologized to her, then turned around and whipped me with a belt, which was much harder than I whipped that child.

However, since I whipped that child, he has never bullied me again, but will stay away from me whenever he sees me."

When Zhao Peng said this, he stopped.

He told this story to many people, and after listening to it, everyone thought it was remarkable that at such a young age, he still knew how to endure humiliation and bear a heavy burden, and that a gentleman would seek revenge even after ten years.

But what he actually wants to tell others is that when you are helpless, you don’t have much to do, and it is impossible for anyone to really help you. It is possible that the people closest to you are often the ones who bear the greatest burden on you.

"Brother, why didn't you tell your father about others bullying you?"

Sure enough, Lun Shuang San's focus was different from others.

"What do you think?" Zhao Peng asked instead without answering.

"It's because it's useless even if you tell me. No one will believe you, right? Your parents will only think about why others will bully you if you don't provoke them?"

Zhao Peng smiled softly, this child is really born smart.

She didn't recognize food or vegetables, but she was so sophisticated about this kind of thing. As long as her brain was involved, she could immediately peel off the cocoons and find the most critical factors.

"Then it's your turn to tell the story now, Xiaoshuang."

After Lun Shuangsan thought for a moment, she began to tell her story.

"I have a brother...his biological brother. He is a perfect child, obedient and sensible. He is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is excellent in all aspects of study. Moreover, he understands the etiquette of his parents at a very young age. In short, he is that kind of person.

The child every parent dreams of having."

Lun Shuang's eyes slowly darkened, "But I'm not. I've been ignorant since I was a child. I can't compare with my brother in everything. I can't study as well as him, and I can't play the piano as well as him. I don't know when to do it."

What clothes to wear, what words to say, for which my father and mother are very disappointed.

My brother is also very disappointed in me.

When he was a child, he liked to play with me. As he grew up, he stopped paying attention to me and always looked at me with contempt and disdain. He even told me that I should not have been born like this.

Lun family, I should leave the family and fend for myself."

Zhao Peng listened quietly to the daily life of a wealthy family that could only be heard in stories. He thought to himself, how good a person must be to be truly free.
Chapter completed!