In the end, I still went to a western restaurant in the city center to eat steak, Nanyan had no appetite, and put down the fork after eating a few bites of black pepper pasta.

"What's wrong with you today?" Salad took a knife and cut the steak while asking Nanyan, who looked preoccupied.

"I feel tired, maybe I haven't slept." Nanyan picked up the fork again, picked up a few hard pasta, and circled it.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, it's really not okay to have me and Brother Guang, what's the matter, you have to let these two girls be admitted to college." The salad forked a piece of beef and sent it to Nanyan's mouth.

Nanyan dodged back, and the fork of the salad followed her, so she had no choice but to open her mouth and swallow the beef.

The steak was old, and she chewed it a few times, but she couldn't chew it, and she remembered the Australian Philip mignon fried by Chen Jiaqi before. Philip, the defatted loin muscle, is located in the inner back of the cow's loincloth, and there are only two of them in a cow, and it is the most tender part of the steak because it is rarely exercised. Chen Jiaqi's steak is always just right, and with a slight stroke of the knife, the most tempting side of the meat itself is revealed, and the mouth is juicy and luscious, paired with red wine, which is the ultimate enjoyment.

Salad lowered his head and ate a piece of beef, chewed it, frowned and said, "Today's meat is old." ”

Looking up and seeing Nan Yan with motionless eyes, she stretched out her hand and shook it, "Hey, what do you want, so fascinated." ”

"Didn't think about anything." Nanyan came back to her senses and swallowed the beef that didn't taste like anything in her mouth.

Salad stared at her with a deep look, she pretended not to see it, picked up the free jujube tea from the restaurant, and lowered her head to take a sip.

In the booth next door, the heads of Muzi and Nanbei were together, muttering something.

Salad sighed: "Why do you say these two children are so close to each other, like us, when we used to soak together every day, we had more to say than them, and we could make a fuss." Do you remember, that winter, we were by the artificial lake in the People's Park, blowing a cold wind, huddled on a bench, and said what 'cluck, you laid an egg, I didn't lay an egg, you laid it, you laid it, I didn't, I didn't...... Doro, doro, the cold wind freezes me to death, and I will make a nest tomorrow. 'Why did you say we were so stupid at that time, one by one inhaling the cold wind, running snot, laughing, making noise, repeating these stupid words infinitely, and finally laughing and being pointed at by passers-by like crazy people, you remember these things, I really laughed to death. ”

Salad rubbed her eyes and smiled.

Nanyan couldn't help but smile too.

How could she forget how many stupid things those people had done over the years.

The salad seemed to be caught in the memory, and with a hint of melancholy in her eyes, she tapped the edge of the porcelain plate with a spoon and said no more.

They all know that there is a person in their memories, although they are deliberately isolated from it, but everyone understands that this person cannot be escaped or avoided.

After eating, Salad drove Nanyan's mother and daughter home.

The two girls in the back seat hadn't talked enough, and when they arrived at the gate of the Sixth Bureau Courtyard, Muzi grabbed the back of the driver's seat and begged Sala to let her go to Grandma's house in the north and south to play for a while.

Salad has always adhered to the educational concept of free-range, plus this week's big holiday, there are still two days for Li Muzi to make at home, so she agreed without thinking about it.

made an appointment to pick up from work, Muzi hugged the salad and kissed it fiercely, and happily followed Nanyan's mother and daughter.

Salad shook her head, sighed, and said that the woman was not staying, stepped on the accelerator, and went to work.

She had already taken a few hours off in the morning, and it was impossible for her to be lazy in the afternoon. She is over forty years old before she gets into the department manager in the unit, and if she is wearing small shoes at this time, then she can lie down and wait for retirement.

"Sister Lala, the office has informed you to go to the conference room on the 16th floor for a meeting at three o'clock." Song Jiajia, a subordinate of the department, saw her first sentence.

"Got it." Salad nodded, but in her heart she was complaining that there were so many meetings now, in the morning, in the afternoon, and in the evening, it seemed that the main task of going to work was to go to the conference room for a meeting.

The employees in the department arrived one after another, and they cheered Sister Lala one after another, making her feel like she was traveling through time. According to the rules, these young people in their twenties and thirties should call her Manager Sha, but she is too familiar with them, from the first day they entered the industry, they have taken them to fight the market, fight performance, they have stayed up all night together, have suffered together, sweat together, and they are a revolutionary friendship between them.

She was tired of eating lunch, put down her bag, she went to the pantry next door to make a cup of tea, and as soon as she took a sip, she heard Song Jiajia call her, "Sister Lala, call!" ”

"Here we are." She returned to the office with a teacup, and Song Jiajia handed her her mobile phone, "Your baby." ”

Muzi?

She looked down and saw that it was.

The screen of the mobile phone flashed with the four big words of my baby.

She put down the teacup, "Baby, what's the matter with Mom, you're not in Beibei...... Hey, what's the matter, what are you crying about, baby, talk well, what are you arguing about over there. What! Aunt Nanyan was bullied by Aunt Beibei...... She scolded Aunt Nanyan for being a thief...... Also beating people...... No...... Don't you cry...... Tell me about it......"

Salad got up, avoided her co-workers, and hid in the pantry.

Song Jiajia and the female colleague next to her glanced at each other and said with emotion: "The life of a middle-aged woman is dire and dire. ”

"We're going to have that day too."

A few minutes later, Salad came back in a hurry, grabbed the bag on the seat, turned to Song Jiajia and said, "You go to the office immediately and say, I have an urgent matter and need to take leave in the afternoon, you will hold a meeting for me." ”

"Ah, me!" Song Jiajia got up.

"It's just you, if there is anything important, call me to report, if it's not important, don't bother me, let's go!" Salad rushed to the door like a gust of wind, suddenly paused, turned his head and pointed at Song Jiajia, "If I invite myself, you just have to go to the meeting." ”

"Oh." Song Jiajia nodded.

Salad drove all the way to the Sixth Bureau Yard, and the car had nowhere to park, so it could only be parked on the sidewalk illegally.

She hurriedly ran to the old building where Nan Yan's family lived, and from a distance, she saw Nan Yan stumbling towards this side with two suitcases, followed by Nanbei and Muzi, Muzi had always wanted to talk to Nanbei, but was ignored by Nanbei.

Song Xiuru held her waist and caught up from behind, she pulled Nanyan and wanted to pull her back, but Nanyan didn't listen to persuasion at all.

Sala ran to him and hugged Song Xiuru, who was thrown away by Nanyan, "Auntie, are you okay?" ”

Song Xiuru had tears on her face and grabbed Salad's hand, "Quick, stop Yan'er, don't let her go." ”

Sara hurriedly grabbed Nanyan's suitcase, "Nanyan, calm down!" Auntie is going to fall! ”

Nanyan stopped and stubbornly tilted her head. Her new dress was torn to the ground, and there were a few places where she moved slightly to reveal her underwear.

Song Xiuru endured the back pain, stepped forward and grabbed Nanyan's arm, crying and begging: "Mom beg, Yan'er, go back, go back with Mom." ”

Nanyan bit her lip, and a string of tears rolled down from the corner of her eye.

"You're gone, where can you go, you don't even have a place to stay, Mom won't let you go, won't let you go......"

"Mom, don't persuade me, I have to leave today, for the sake of Beibei, I can't go on like this anymore. If you are for my good, let go of your hand, and from now on our mother and daughter will continue to be kind, and I will always be your daughter. After Nan Yan finished speaking, she brushed aside Song Xiuru's hand and continued to walk forward.

Song Xiuru chased two steps, and as soon as her steps were empty, she wanted to fall.

Sala hurriedly hugged her, "Auntie, don't worry, don't worry." I heard Muzi say that Nanyan really can't live here, so Nanyan and Beibei will go to me first, don't worry, I will take good care of them. ”

Song Xiuru's lips trembled violently, she clenched the salad's hand tightly, and said in tears: "Fortunately...... There you ...... Aunt...... Thank you...... Thank you ......."

"What are you talking about, aren't you also my mother, Auntie, go back quickly, I'll chase Nanyan." Salad patted Song Xiuru on the shoulder, told her to take care of her body, and ran to chase Nanyan in front.

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