Ning Youguang smiled, "Auntie said that I use their products every time I go home. This time I bought three big boxes for us."
"Aunt Ming is very thoughtful. It just so happens that our kitchen is big enough." Shi Wangyue smiled and knelt down to pick up a light gray box and opened it. Inside was a plate with purple iris flowers.
"What is this for?" He couldn't understand the function.
"Snacks and fruits." Ning Youguang said, "For afternoon tea."
"Oh." Shi Wangyue took the plate in her hand, looked at it carefully, and sighed softly, "I wonder when my mistress will use it."
Ning Youguang glanced at him sideways and said, "Hurry up and dismantle it. After disassembling, you still have to wash it before putting it in the cupboard."
Shi Wangyue could only shut up with regret once again.
There were boxes all over the place, and it took the two of them a lot of time to unpack them.
Opening boxes is really a joyful thing, but unpacking boxes all over the place is not so joyful.
Ning Youguang sat on the floor, his efficiency visible to the naked eye getting slower and slower, and his mind wandering.
"Last time I told my aunt that happiness is free. She said that being very happy might cost some money. That day I thought what she said was somewhat reasonable, but now I take it back. It doesn't."
Shi Wangyue pursed her lips and smiled, "Why don't you go to the balcony and watch the sunset for a while? I can receive a lot of happiness now."
Ning Youguang turned around and saw that the scenery on the balcony at this moment was really heart-pounding.
Beside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the red roses planted by the children were swaying in full bloom in the wind, and the pink-purple sky looked like a beautiful picture.
She was fascinated, sitting quietly on the ground and watching intently.
When Shi Wangyue saw that she was engaged, he did not disturb her and continued to focus on the work of unpacking the plates.
Until there was a "pop" sound.
Ning Youguang turned around and saw fragments of a porcelain plate falling in the middle of a light gray box.
"It's broken." She said softly.
"I'm sorry, I broke your favorite platycodon plate." Shi Wangyue looked at her in panic.
He knelt down and prepared to reach out to pick up the broken pieces of porcelain.
Ning Youguang stopped him, "Don't pick it up, or you may cut your hand. I'll get a broom to sweep it up."
She came to him and squatted down, comforting him with a gentle smile, "Auntie gave me the plate I like, not just to make me angry."
My heart suddenly softened when I looked at the moon.
…
After sweeping away the broken dishes, the sun set.
The two of them took the unpacked dishes to the kitchen to wash them together.
Shi Wangyue was responsible for washing, and Ning Youguang was responsible for drying.
After changing hands, the two of them cooperated in an extremely tacit understanding.
Pleasant chat by the way——
"The universe is so kind to us, giving us such beautiful scenery and such good eyes." Ning Youguang was immersed in the sunset he just saw.
"So, we already have the best of everything in this world, but many people don't know it, and they still work hard to pursue those second-rate and third-rate things." Shi Wangyue.
"When you say first-rate, second-rate, do you mean?"
"Being first-rate is life, being second-rate is fame and fortune."
"Mr. Shi is very wise."
"Thanks to Teacher Ning for your guidance."
…
In the evening, Weibo.
Ning Youguang posted a Weibo——
[An ordinary person: his love is boundless and his life is measured.]
The accompanying picture is a picture of a pink and purple sky.
In just a few minutes, it received thousands of comments.
Shi Wangyue's comments were also mixed in, inconspicuous, but filling his heart with expectation and joy——
[A person who likes the ordinary: May we be together day and night, day and night, and never be separated.]