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Chapter 931: Eat Noodles Together

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    The elegant woman said, "For those who have passed away, let him keep in his heart, his status quo will always be you, and only you."

    "But I'm not reconciled."

    Mu Anan said, "I'm very greedy, I want him to be me wholeheartedly, and I don't have any place for others."

    When the elegant woman heard this, she raised her eyebrows, "This is very similar to me."

    "What?"

    "I said you have a strong personality and can't tolerate sand, which is very similar to me." The elegant woman smiled, "My daughter also has this personality. Are you like your mother?"

    Mu An'an was already in a sad mood, but when the elegant woman said this, Mu An'an's mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

    "I have no idea."

    Her voice is very soft.

    In the past, I felt that I was very much like Mu Qing.

    Moreover, Mu Qing and Grandpa's thoughts of doing their best to make a little contribution to this society are all earning and giving back.

    But when the 67t experimental incident, when Mu Xiao's death became more and more confusing.

    Mu An'an became more and more suspicious of his own existence.

    This is also why today's emotions are so collapsed and lost.

    Because things are piled up together, emotions are tired together.

    In the past, when these emotions were separated, it would not be so sad.

    "Then are you an orphan?" Mrs. Elegant asked.

    Mu Anan shook his head, then nodded, and finally only smiled wryly, "Actually, I don't know either."

    The carousel machine has stopped.

    But no staff came up to urge them to leave.

    Mu Anan leaned his head slightly.

    The elegant woman watched quietly, "Little girl, to put it bluntly, whether it's your boyfriend's ex-girlfriend or something else, you are just confused now."

    Mu An paused.

    Because the elegant woman's words directly revealed Mu An'an's current mood.

    She has never been a confused person.

    No matter what she does or what she thinks, she is a person with clear goals.

    But now, I am really confused.

    The elegant woman said, "When you are confused, it is best not to think about anything, eat a bowl of your favorite noodles, and then sleep. There are some things that you don't need to think about."

    The elegant woman got off the wooden horse and reached out to Mu Anan, "Come here, little girl, auntie will take you to eat noodles."

    Mu Anan was quite surprised.

    This is a stranger.

    According to Mu An'an's personality, even if he talks to strangers, he only exchanges a few words.

    But from the moment this elegant woman appeared, Mu Anan felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

    So kind that a person like her would confide her inner troubles to a stranger.

    He was even pointed out that he was confused about his current situation.

    "Auntie, what should I call you?"

    Mu An'an got off the carousel and took the initiative to hook the elegant woman's hand.

    "People in the circle will call me Mrs. Zhuoran politely."

    "Mrs. Zhuo Ran." Mu Anan called out politely, "My name is Mu Anan."

    Mrs. Zhuo Ran raised her eyebrows and shook her head, "This name doesn't match yours."

    "Your name should be more poetic, or stronger."

    Mu Anan smiled, "Mom took it."

    Mrs. Zhuo Ran smiled and took Mu An'an away from the playground.

    As soon as they went to the playground, a driver drove over and took the two of them to the urban area. It was so winding that Mu An'an couldn't even recognize the road.

    Finally arrived at a noodle shop.

    When Mu Anan stood at the door of the noodle shop, he was a little surprised.

    Because the style of this noodle shop does not match Mrs. Zhuoran at all.

    The noodle shop is in a small alley, a small one-story house, although the decoration is simple and clean, it is still a bit shabby.

    Mu An'an thinks that Mrs. Zhuo Ran's place should belong to the restaurant level.

    And Mrs. Zhuoran obviously came to this place often.

    Familiar with the car, he took Mu Anan to a seat inside and sat down, and ordered two bowls of noodles.

    "When I was young, I was busy with work. Sometimes I got off work at one o'clock. When I went downstairs, the surroundings were dark, but this house was the only one with lights on."

    Mrs. Zhuoran talked about the past with a distant gaze.

    Mu Anan listened quietly.

    "That period of time was quite bitter, but fulfilling." Mrs. Zhuo Ran chuckled, "At that time?Working hard and working hard, in fact, I just want a stable job with a salary of 3,000 yuan a month.  "

    Here comes the face.

    "Every stage has a goal." Mu An'an just said.

    Mrs. Zhuo Ran raised her head, and only looked at Mu An'an meaningfully, "Sometimes, if you want to achieve your goals, you have to learn to sacrifice something."

    Mu An'an was eating noodles with his head down, but when he felt Mrs. Zhuoran's gaze, he looked up at her a little strangely.

    Mrs. Zhuo Ran didn't look back, "Do you know the relationship between me and my daughter?"

    Mu Anan didn't understand.

    "It's bad." She said, "It's so bad that she doesn't even recognize me. And I don't plan to continue my mother-daughter relationship with her."

    Mu An'an didn't particularly understand, but he didn't ask much.

    Mrs. Zhuoran said, "A person's life is only for himself after all. Even his own children don't need to be responsible for their children's lives, and they don't need their children's lives to be responsible for their parents.

    Whether you are 20 years old, 30 years old, or 70 or 80, you are only responsible for yourself.  "

    Mu An'an felt that Mrs. Zhuo Ran's words were a bit deep, and she couldn't answer them, and she didn't want to judge herself.

    Mrs. Zhuoran didn't say much, and bowed her head.

    She didn't say anything, and Mu Anan didn't ask.

    Eating noodles with his head down.

    There are not many people in the noodle shop, the boss is alone in the house, and the proprietress is calling guests outside.

    A few guests came and went.

    Only at the table between Mu An'an and Mrs. Zhuo Ran, neither of them talked about anything, they just ate a bowl of noodles quietly.

    When it was over, Mrs. Zhuo Ran's people had already brought Mu An'an's car over.

    Mrs. Zhuo Ran took out a pink sunny doll from her bag and gave it to Mu An'an.

    "It can be regarded as a gift of meeting fate." Mrs. Zhuoran said, "It was originally intended to be given to"

    Having said that, Mrs. Zhuoran shrugged.

    Mu Anan didn't ask much, and accepted the gift happily, "Mrs. Zhuoran, I am very happy to have this bowl of noodles with you tonight. I hope we can all be well."

    Madam Zhuoran nodded, and then got into the car.

    Mu An'an stood at the same spot, watching Mrs. Zhuo Ran's car gradually go away, holding the pink sunny day doll in her hand.

    Although the two had a good chat, they hit it off.

    Even eating a bowl of noodles together, but did not leave any contact information.

    The world is so big, it is easy to meet, but it is also easy to never see each other again

    All day long on Sunday, Mu Anan found a hotel and slept all day.

    Normal classes on Monday.

    Neither Zong Zhengyu nor anyone looked for anyone.

    The habit of video before going to bed at night on weekdays is also gone.

    Because Liang Jing didn't live in the dormitory and Tang Meili had an accident, Li Yueya was left in the dormitory.

    Although Li Yueya was silly and sweet, she still felt Mu Anan's strangeness.

    It's night, exactly eleven o'clock.

    Li Yueya watched as Mu Anan finished washing and was about to go to bed, she couldn't help asking, "Gu Gu, what"

    "What?"

    "Are you and yourboyfriend okay?"

    Li Yueya was very nervous when she asked, worried that if the two broke up, Li Yueya would touch a minefield if she asked.

    However, Liang Jing said, don't tell her about Gu Gu.

    "My boyfriend and I?" Mu Anan asked back, "What's wrong?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door, and someone pushed the door open, "Gu Gu, someone is looking for you downstairs."

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