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Since she was a child, Manjia has not had any lofty ambitions. Born in a well-to-do family, her thoughts are always down-to-earth. She likes being rich and comfortable. A stable and peaceful life is her basic pursuit in life. Some inconspicuous little things are enough for her to find reasons to be happy in a complicated life. Therefore, her resume is as ordinary as the works on the assembly line, and there is nothing too flashy.
But this time, something is different. For her, Luo Youlin was no small blessing, but the ultimate ideal existence that she had once hoped for.
She has waited for so many years to find someone she likes, and spent so much effort to catch him. Is there anything more exciting and happy in life than this?
Yes, salary increase.
After the relationship has made substantial progress, people's feelings are different. Manjia somehow has a lofty sense of mission to shoulder the burden of a family. This sense of mission is transformed into reality, which is the improvement of economic ability, thus prompting In the hot weather of July, she stayed in the production factory to make samples.
Because of production safety issues, the refrigeration equipment in the workshop is not very useful. The weather was already hot, and the heat from the machine radiated out, and soon Manjia's face was covered with dense beads of sweat.
The coarse overalls were not breathable. Manjia pushed the sleeves of his T-shirt over his shoulders and used a chisel to dig out mortises on a piece of wood.
The hair on his forehead hung down, and sweat dripped from his hair into the pile of sawdust on the ground.
"Manager Man, you are quite good. There are very few people who can do mortise and tenon structures nowadays."
The workers who were cutting materials on the side came over to look at her work, and expressed some admiration and some envy.
Manjia tilted her head and looked at him, "Some old carpenters can still do it. I went to them to learn it. I'm not very skilled yet, and I have to practice slowly."
"Why does Manager Man want to learn this? We are experts. Now even Chinese-style furniture is not necessarily constructed with mortise and tenon joints."
Manjia blew the wood shavings away and smiled.
"Isn't there a popular word now called sentiment? This is my sentiment."
Before he finished speaking, a voice came from behind,
"Your feelings are just chipping away at wood?"
Manjia looked back, and Luo Leng, who was smiling and with crooked eyebrows, looked at her teasingly. He put down the tool in his hand and rubbed his sweat on his shoulder.
Today's Manjia is completely different from how she usually looks at work. She has a bare face, her worn trousers have been washed and turned white, two suspenders are hanging on her shoulders, the collar of her old T-shirt is deformed, her face is sweaty, and her hands are wet. Gray, with a charcoal pencil pinned to his ear. It looks rough and rustic, but it has a different kind of beauty.
Or rather, sexy.
This thought made Luo Leng feel a little strange. He quickly stopped his thoughts and put on a nonchalant face.
¡°You and I will go to Japan next week.¡±
"Japan?"
Manjia opened her eyes wide, not knowing what was going on. Luo Leng glanced at the worker next to him. The man went to work wisely.
"Half-public, half-private. There is an exhibition of Japanese-style furniture over there, and I think you should want to take a look. As for me, I have to deal with some personal matters."
After Manjia knew her identity, Luo Leng no longer concealed it and spoke in a simple and straightforward style.
"Oh, okay~"
Who doesn¡¯t like going abroad on official business, where you can learn more, have fun, and get paid as usual?
Bang Bang!
Luo Youlin, who was washing the dishes, almost broke the pots and pans when she took them out. Manjia, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, glanced over and felt a little dumbfounded.
During dinner, Dr. Luo told her about going to Japan with Luo Leng, and Dr. Luo immediately showed great unhappiness. But he didn't say it clearly, so washing the dishes after the meal turned into the action of smashing pots and bowls.
Manjia took the remote control and changed the channel. She was originally wondering whether she should tell Luo Leng's identity to Luo Youlin, but now she was also attracted by the doctor's temper. Is he so angry?
But Manjia deliberately didn¡¯t speak. She pursed her lips and watched TV seriously, changing the channel from time to time. Luo Youlin wanted to get angry but couldn't find a reason, so she took out a bowl to vent her anger.
After washing the dishes, Dr. Luo split a huge watermelon that Manjia had bought into two pieces. The force was so strong that one couldn't help but wonder whether she had any awareness of how to use the watermelon knife and the scalpel to identify the target. Manjia rolled his eyes to the corners of his eyes to observe her, holding half a watermelon in his arms and digging out the fruit balls with a spoon, grinding his teeth.
?, so sad.
"I saw it."
After a moment of pause, Manjia waited for a moment, but nothing happened. I had to speak carefully again,
"Thenwhere is it?"
"What are you doing? Do you want to go swimming?"
"It's notthatwell, I'm packing my luggage"
"Do you need to bring a swimsuit when you go on a business trip? Are you going to work or to play?"
Dr. Luo turned into an amateur supervisor of Manjia Company and asked her severely.
"Hmm" Manjia snorted twice, feeling that in front of Dr. Luo, all efforts to conceal the truth were in vain, so she decided to be frank and lenient.
"Okay, I want to go to Japan to go to the hot springs. The opportunity is so rare. I will take care to protect the privacy of our family and will not reveal anything that should not be shown to others. Please approve."
Luo Youlin was finally amused and laughed out loud,
"Okay, in the cabinet in the bathroom, keep your word."
"Okay, thank you Dr. Luo for your understanding of justice. I will make spicy fish for you after get off work today~~"
"Virtue!"
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