Wu Yu is barely okay at work, although she doesn't like to deal with people, but the experience accumulated over the years of communication makes it no problem for her to communicate with people normally.

No one knows who she really is, the only one who knows is the person who has been cared for.

She works very hard, there are people in large companies who are calculating, and there are also sincerity, and when she encounters injury, she can also get through the work period in this way, and she will be promoted to team leader in the third year.

Over the years, the man has been grinding by his mother's side, but he is also loyal, and he has always been guarded like jade, which looks a little admirable.

Where is there a cat that doesn't steal fish, but this cat just endured it, not only endured it, but also endured it mentally, if she hadn't been able to forget which thorn, it wouldn't be bad to match, well, she was a cautious person.

She only wants her loved ones to be happy.

At the age of twenty-two, she parachuted into the headquarters as a middle-level person, and it was a different way of dealing with the world.

She often felt tired, not to mention lightweight, she didn't need to use a gun, and if she used force, she might feel relaxed.

In addition to fading the support of force, the calculation of people's hearts alone makes people tired, she is not willing, it is because she will resist, but she can't accept it, she is extremely tired in this situation.

She suddenly wanted to walk after work, aimlessly.

There are prosperous places in the city, and there will also be poverty.

Outside the alley, she glanced around, she heard that there was a small shop here, specializing in selling noodles, with the taste of home, which she heard the chatter of her staff when she passed by the pantry, although as soon as she arrived, they automatically stopped talking, but she heard it more or less.

I can't help but walk here. The room under the white banner lamp is like a ghost movie in Hong Kong films in the **10s.

A taste of home? She remembered the staff's comments and scoffed at them.

I'm afraid it's the smell of a haunted house.

Thinking like this, she walked towards the shop.

She saw three people through the window. The woman is not good-looking, but there is a gentle smell on her body, and she is finishing washing.

And the man has a beer belly of this age, but he bends down and sweeps the floor.

Their daughter sat on the side doing her homework, with double ponytails, and looked very serious.

The TV was playing the boring evening news.

The man stopped, straightened up, and seemed to stretch. His gaze met Wu Yu's.

Wu Yu smiled slightly, like a stranger, and the man also smiled back. Wu Yu hesitated for a moment, but still walked into the store.

She glanced at the greasy quotation on the wall. She said, "Beef noodles." ”

The man put away the broom in his hand and replied, "Yes." Good. Miss, wait a minute. ”

Wu Yu sat down, looking at a layer of oil on the table, she subconsciously took out a tissue to wipe it, and finally pinched it in her hand.

She reached for her phone and played with it.

After a while, the man came out with beef noodles, pieces of beef, with coriander and green onions. The smell was tangy, and her stomach, which had been abusive due to an irregular diet, began to rebel. Her stomach was sour, and she was indeed a little hungry.

She caught a chopstick, it's really the taste of home, she can't help it, her father is not good at cooking, the only thing she will know is all kinds of noodles, if she forgets, she will not be able to remember, but she has such a good memory now.

When the man saw that there were guests eating, it was not easy to sweep the floor, so he put down the broom and stood behind the little girl and watched, without saying a word.

Wu Yu lowered his head and ate the noodles, his face almost buried in the bowl.

"You're like my daughter." He brought a plate of side dishes, and when he put the dishes on them, he said, "She always doesn't like to eat noodles, and she has to eat them with dishes." ”

"It's your daughter sitting there writing, she looks very well-behaved."

She reminds that there is no malice, just like a normal guest.

He shook his head: "No, I still have a daughter, and if I don't leave, she is now as old as you." ”

"You miss her." Wu Yu undeniably had some expectations.

"Old Wu, what are you doing, Yu'er's homework hasn't been finished yet."

He smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, miss, I told you so many inexplicable things." ”

Wu Yu shook her head and said she didn't mind, bowed her head and ate the noodles, it was the taste she missed, and the tears couldn't help but fall drop by drop.

It's really inferior.

Thinking that she didn't mind, she ate the noodles in a big gulp, and the chili peppers in them were so spicy that she couldn't help but cry.

After eating in two bites, she put the money on the table, covered her face with paper and walked out.

Now that she's finally giving up, he looks good.

Over the years, Wu Yu has been thinking about his results, whether he will appear in front of them again one day, extremely cramped.

Now she already knows the answer, whether he wants her or not, he now has his own life, and no matter how much he misses her, he is also someone else's father.

She should have understood that when her parents divorced, the word father was destined to be absent in her life.

As a result, she still didn't give up.

She laughed at her pathetic self and slowly walked to the mouth of the alley, her stomach churning from the rush and stomach problems just now, and she stopped.

Someone shouted from behind, "Auntie." ”

Wu Yu turned her head, she was a little girl doing homework in the store.

She tentatively shouted, "Wu Yu'er? ”

That's right, for such a long time, only Wu Yu'er would call her aunt.

Wu Yu'er smiled: "Auntie, you still remember me." ”

"Of course I remember, where you went."

She raised her eyebrows: "Well, I know you have a system, because I have it too." ”

Wu Yu was indifferent, the sixteenth Wu Yu, who was not there back then, had considered this possibility.

Wu Yu'er said with a smile: "Auntie, I also complained about you back then, why do you have one, but I have nothing, but seeing your past, I have robbed you of your happiness, and I am satisfied." ”

When the sound fell, Wu Yu'er returned to the innocent appearance of a little girl.

Wu Yu took the money, but before she could speak, the stomach acid that came up was mixed with her face, and she vomited it clean, and the sour smell spread among the alleys, and she was choked with tears.

It took a while before I felt comfortable.

She laughed and left.

Yes, it's just too much, she robbed others of the feelings that they should enjoy, so now someone has come to plunder the feelings she should have.

Sure enough, for people of their character, it is empty talk to become a powerful person in every life, and what they want is to be happy for themselves, so it doesn't matter if they plunder the happiness of others for this.

It is a black hole of feelings, if you don't plunder, how can you live.

I don't care on the surface, but I'm already thinking about how to plunder in my heart.

Plundered, but not rare, from the depths of the soul of the bad taste.

Wu Yu, Wu Yuer.

The difference between one word and one word is the same character.

Wu Yu'er doesn't care about money, as long as she has feelings, she is too, but she can't get it, so she has to entrust the rest of her life in the rest of her life. (To be continued.) )