Chapter 364: Reuniting Lin Miri

's daughter was unhappy, and Zhou Xina also heard it, and she rarely choked on Lao Pan's number. She just glared at him www.biquge.info and then said to her daughter: "Xiaoni, your dad is right, it's been a tiring day, go and rest early, your dad can go upstairs by himself." You don't have to worry. ”

Pan Xiaoni thought that it was boring to think about these troubles as soon as she got home, so she said hello to her parents and went upstairs to wash and sleep.

Lao Pan and Zhou Xina, after their daughter left, locked the two doors inside and outside, and for some reason they quarreled a few words, and also went upstairs to rest.

Pan's small noodle shop was quiet again.

Pan Xiaoni lay on the bed she was familiar with, looked at it with her mobile phone for a while, and secretly cried again, and fell asleep.

The next morning, because I didn't have to do business, I didn't have to get up early. But at seven o'clock, she was still woken up by the noise coming from downstairs.

When I woke up and listened carefully, it turned out to be a renovation worker.

They talked loudly with Zhou Xina, discussing how to decorate and the price.

Pan Xiaoni didn't bother to pay attention to this, slowly got up from the bed, freshened up, changed her clothes, folded her work clothes in the supermarket, put them into a shopping bag, carried them in her hand, and went downstairs quietly.

"Daughter, let's go eat steamed buns next door, I told their family, I'll eat at their house for the next few days, and settle accounts at the end. Oh, by the way, do you go to the supermarket early after eating? Do you want your parents to cheer you on? ”

Zhou Xina saw Pan Xiaoni walking down, and hurriedly arranged a place for her to eat breakfast, and expressed her feelings of hatred and hatred.

"Mom, no need. It's not to quarrel. Besides, what are you arguing about, arguing back and forth, isn't it our woman's family that suffers? In front of the renovation workers, Pan Xiaoni did not say clearly that the reason why she didn't want her parents to go was that she was afraid that things would make a fuss and let her colleagues in the supermarket see jokes.

"Well, yes, daughter, if your parents don't go, you shouldn't entangle with him. Again, wait two days, I'll go to my mother in person. I don't believe that someone as understanding as his mother would protect his bastard son. I heard that I didn't have to go by myself, so Zhou Xina told her a few words.

"Mom, let's talk about it. Alas, he's so old, do you find a useful? ”

At the mention of this person, Pan Xiaoni felt bored, and even her voice became wilted.

Pan Xiaoni said it was reasonable, Zhou Xina was speechless, so she had to shake her head, no longer say anything about her, and continue to discuss the decoration with the decoration workers.

Pan Xiaoni didn't understand the decoration, and she was not interested in paying attention to it, she said hello to her mother and father, and walked out of the store.

According to her mother's explanation, she went to the steamed bun shop to eat two large steamed buns, drank a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, and then went straight to the Kelaike supermarket.

Sooner or later, you have to face it.

She thought as she walked, taking a few deep breaths and trying to adjust her mood to quiet mode.

How many times have you walked this way to work? She was too lazy to count, so she could only count them with uncountable counts. But after going through so many times, only today does she feel that this road is a bit long.

Moreover, she also thinks that many of the people on the street are particularly annoying.

You see, driving a car and turning around, how did your driving school teacher teach you? Don't know that there are no signs at the intersection and can't make a U-turn?

And you, riding an electric car, you think this big road is your small yard, you can swing as much as you want?

Women comrades with children, can you fight for some face for our female compatriots? Can you keep your child from throwing away leftover banana peels? It's your own business to teach your children badly, and no one else cares about you. But when you threw away the banana peel, did you think about it for those female compatriots in high heels?

And you, and you, this old man, you said that you are so old, it takes three minutes to walk and take a step, please go to the sidewalk and think, how to go next in life Such a deep philosophical question, okay?

Besides, you're walking down the street, and even electric cars are afraid of you? You said that if someone hit your side and you suddenly collapsed, people would have to think about whether to help them? Do you find it interesting to embarrass everyone?

People and things that have long been commonplace, sometimes even because they are full of life and feel more intimate, today I feel so annoying.

Is this called Tranquility Mode? Pan Xiaoni shook her head, thinking a little self-deprecatingly.

She didn't want to see, not to listen, not to think. But she couldn't.

How does this work? Can you go this way? How do you deal with those boring people in the supermarket after you go? How to listen to their gossip or cynicism?

If I meet that woman, can I promise that I won't go up and fight her?

If I meet that bastard, can I hold back the anger in my heart and not slap him?

Chaos, the closer she gets to the supermarket, the more chaotic her heart becomes.

The cowardice in her heart was increasing, she wanted to run away and go home, she felt that she couldn't face it, she couldn't face anything, all the people and everything, she couldn't do it.

She was distraught, secretly hesitating. But he didn't notice that he had already walked to the road in front of the supermarket.

Looking up at the familiar supermarket faΓ§ade and posters, she somehow remembered the first time she and her mother came here.

The past is vivid, and it makes people sigh in vain.

Pan Xiaoni stood here, even more hesitant. She said goodbye to her sisters, settled her wages with the supermarket, cleared her relationship with the Ou family, and explained to Zhang Yang clearly.

"Didi!"

"Pan Xiaoni, what are you doing standing at the door?" After the car horn sounded, a somewhat familiar female voice passed into the ears of Pan Xiaoni.

Who is it? Pondering, she turned her head to check.

"What? Don't know each other? The car stopped, and a woman got out of the co-pilot with a big fat boy in her arms.

"Ah, is it Sister Lin? Is this your son? It was Lin Mili who got out of the car. Pan Xiaoni's teacher, the first head of her fresh food class.

"Yes, my son, how's it going? Let's have fun. Come, Kangkang, call Auntie. Lin Mili put up one hand of the child in her arms, beckoned to Pan Xiaoni, smiled and teased him, and asked him to call someone.

"Auntie".

"Well, Kang Kang is so cute."

The child is in the stage of learning to speak, and the words are not very clear, but the childish children's voice makes people feel more cordial to listen.

Pan Xiaoni hurriedly smiled in response to what he called herself. And reached out and took him from Lin Mili's arms.

The little guy was very pressed, Pan Xiaoni carefully protected his waist and hips with one hand, supported his head and neck with the other, and held him in her arms.

"Sister Li, he's so cute. I didn't expect you to really get your wish and give birth to a big fat boy. What do you think? Now happy, right? ”

Pan Xiaoni still remembers that she said that she had a tense relationship with her mother-in-law because she did not give birth to a boy, and now when she saw her holding her son, she asked her about her recent situation with concern. (To be continued.) )