He walked very fast, stopping occasionally to look at the recruitment advertisements posted at the door. However, there seemed to be nothing he could do. He could only recognize some words and translate some articles. Those were too much.
Complex work will not suit him, and even if he wants to do it, others will not want him.
Until he walked to a construction site, rumbling sounds kept coming. It was very noisy. There were all kinds of flying debris flying around. The air was not very fresh. A man carrying heavy objects on his shoulders came from his
As he walked by, his eyes kept staring at him. He walked very hard, and you could tell how heavy the things on his back were.
He suddenly remembered that Xiang Qinggang was like this, alone in the rain, carrying a heavy weight that did not belong to her, and it was almost impossible to move even an inch.
He stood in the distance for a long time, then he clenched his hand and walked inside.
"Have you really decided to do this?" The man wearing a safety helmet stared at Qing. It didn't look like he was someone who knew how to do this kind of work. He should be someone who sits in an office and gives orders. He should be a standing person.
The man who was watching them from the top was the one with such a good appearance. It was really unfair for him to do this kind of work. Moreover, it seemed that he was a mixed race. He really had strange things that I couldn't figure out.
He counted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, with indescribable persistence. He knew it was very hard, but he also had to rely on his own hands to make money. If he made money, then Lan wouldn't have to
When you go out, you don’t have to do that kind of heavy work anymore. You don’t have to work so hard, right?
She has been working very hard. Recently she has not been awake at night and will fall asleep as soon as she touches the bed. She is very tired.
"Okay then, you will work here today, and your salary will be paid on a daily basis." The man stood up, but standing in front of the extremely tall Qing, he looked very short. It's good to be tall, with such a body
It was indeed good, and it might be very powerful. They were very short of people recently, so he was happy to see it happen, as long as he was willing.
A very heavy bag of cement fell on Qing's shoulders. He just frowned. The pressure on his shoulders made him bend a little. He straightened up hard and followed others to move the cement to the designated location.
Go, the road here is not very flat, so cars can't pass, only people can.
His steps were particularly heavy, and his breathing was almost heavy. He raised his head and looked ahead, his green eyes filled with silence.
After moving all the cement, Qing leaned against the wall, sweat dripping from his forehead. He held tightly the money he had just received. Although it was not much, it was the first time he had earned anything.
Looking at the weather, he should be going back now, because Xiang Qinglan also went home at about this time.
They were both deceiving each other and doing things that the other didn't know. Rubbing his shoulders, he looked back at the large construction site behind him. Suddenly, he seemed to understand what Xiang Qinglan meant.
She just didn't want him to worry, she just didn't want him to be upset, and she didn't want him to have a hard time. But, as for her, had she ever thought about herself?
After putting himself in the other person's shoes, he realized how hard it was for Xiang Qinglan and how difficult it was.
Wiping the sweat from his face, he walked much faster.
Xiang Qinglan on the other side had no idea that Qing, whom she had been worried about, had already gone out to work, and his work was the same as hers, or even harder than hers.
After settling today's salary, she patted her clothes and walked outside. The sunshine outside had passed through the clouds and returned to the earth. She put her fingers on her eyes and squinted her eyes slightly. It was really warm.
, there is a faint smile on the lips, the sunshine is really good today, and the sky is finally clear.
Turning around, she went to the bun shop and bought a few buns and a few dishes. Today she would cook a delicious meal for Qing. Carrying a large bag of things, she walked to the door.
At that moment, the door opened unexpectedly. Qing was already standing at the door. She was wearing a very clean white shirt, her light brown hair was shining as if it had been illuminated by the sun, and her clean and bright green eyes made the smile on her lips...
The smile never fell. She stretched out her hand and placed the vegetables she bought in front of his eyes like a treasure. Her smiling eyes were as beautiful as the crescent moon.
Qing took the thing in her hand, lowered her head, and saw a depth in her eyes that she had not seen.
After walking into the room, it was very clean. Xiang Qinglan just rested for a while and then walked into the kitchen with the things he bought. Qing Qing followed her all the time. He was particularly silent today.
However, the tacit understanding between the two people is already very good. Sometimes, they can know what the other person is thinking just by looking at each other? He has been helping her with some small things, and his eyes have never left her slightly.
With a tired little face.
Although she was tired after cooking a table of dishes, for Xiang Qinggang, she felt extra happy and had a great sense of accomplishment. Being able to cook a meal for the people she cared about was really satisfying.
She felt very satisfied.
Qing sat on the other side of the table. After working hard all day, he was already very hungry. However, he stubbornly waited for the woman next to him to sit down, picked up the bowl, and plucked out the rice from his bowl.
Give her half.
"Qing..." Xiang Qinglan looked at her bowl and shook her head at him. She couldn't eat it. She had always eaten very little, and even less since she lost the baby. Sometimes eating has become a habit for her.
However, unexpectedly, as long as she sat with Qing, she would feel the taste, so now she has eaten much more than before.
"You will gain weight after eating too much, just like me," Qing said with a hoarse voice while picking up the rice in the bowl. He raised his head and glanced at Xiang Qinglan's face, which was obviously thinner than before.
, Her face is now not as big as his hand. She was already extremely petite, and now it is even more so. If this continues, she will be gone.
Fat? Xiang Qinglan suddenly laughed. Her voice was actually very clear and pleasant, which could be heard from her laughter. It was a pity that she had lost her voice and might not be able to speak again for a while.
Speak.
Where is Qing fat? She tilted her head and looked at Qing's face, which could be said to be extremely handsome. That extremely masculine face did not look like the fat man he said at all. He had a good figure and could compete with him on the catwalk.