Nan Song's expression froze slightly, he stared at the younger brother for a long time, and muttered something in his throat.

"You're so annoying."

She lowered her head to deal with her work, not wanting to continue the topic.

"I know, which pot should not be opened?"

Bai Luyu put away his cell phone, walked towards Nan Song, leaned on the desk, and looked at his sister sideways, "I just hope that if you mention him more, one day when you mention him and you don't react at all, it will mean that you put it down.

Already."

lay down.

She also thought she had given up, but it was easier said than done.

"Whether you can accept it or not, whether you can let it go or not, he is no longer here. This is a fact."

Nan Song said lightly: "I just think he shouldn't die like this. It's too hasty and irresponsible."

"Who says it's not the case, but there are some things that don't count even if you say them yourself. All I can say is that life is short, so enjoy yourself while you can."

Bai Luyu sighed softly, "Come on, you go about your business. I'll go check on those two little ones, Jiahang and Zeyu. They're probably huddled in a corner crying."

Human life is indeed very short. When she was a child, she thought she was omnipotent, but when she grew up, she realized that her abilities were limited after all.

If you do limited things in your limited life and live freely and freely, then your life will be worthwhile.

As for regrets, who has no regrets in life?

Nan Song stared at the calendar for a long time.

Only half a month had passed since Yu Jinwen's funeral, and she felt as if she had experienced half her life.

The National Day is coming soon, so soon.

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Since Nan Song joined the Yu Group, it has been equivalent to working part-time and raising children at the same time.

She actually had no experience in raising children. As the youngest in the family, her brothers took her to play, but she still gained some experience with Su Yin and Nanya.

Don't be too pampered, nor be too used to it. Give both kindness and power. In short, it's just a slap in the face and a sweet date.

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu were relatively obedient, at least in front of her.

But with a young mind, it is easy to be impatient in anything.

She asks them to write a work summary every day, but she doesn't check it every day. She asks them whenever they think of it.

I asked for it all of a sudden today, and then Yu Jiahang panicked and took out the notebook in a timid manner.

Nan Song flipped through it and asked calmly: "Didn't you write it yesterday?"

"......yes."

Yu Jiahang explained hesitantly, "Last night, I went back too late. I went out for a drink with some of my buddies. I drank, got drunk, and forgot about it."

"It doesn't matter if you forget, just make up for it."

Nan Song still looked calm.

Yu Jiahang hurriedly said: "I'll make up for it right away!"

He thought he had escaped, but the next moment, Nan Song took out the ruler from the drawer and said domineeringly, "Reach out."

"..."

Yu Jiahang's face shrank, "Sister Nan, I was wrong."

"When you know you've made a mistake, you have to admit the punishment and reach out." Nan Song's face was ruthless.

Yu Jiahang resignedly stretched out his left hand and received a solid spanking. After the spanking, he squatted on the coffee table to make up his work summary.

Just after I finished cleaning this one, something happened to the other one right after.

The administrative assistant from the president's office came over and knocked on the door in a panic, "Mr. Nan, it's bad, Mr. Yu got into a fight with Director Huang from the marketing department downstairs."

When Nan Song went downstairs, the marketing department was still in chaos. Yu Zeyu and Director Huang were fighting, and Lu Heng was in the middle of the fight, pulling the glasses on the bridge of Director Huang's nose and flying them off.
Chapter completed!