Yao Hong held her black travel bag in both hands and entered the workshop, panting.
"I'm back, I'm back!" She looked around and saw Jia Jia, her eyes blurred with excitement, "Jia Jia, mother is back!"
But she did not hug Jiajia immediately. Instead, she handed the travel bag to Ling Guoqiang and said, "Director, this is the recovered money, a total of 12,000, you can count it."
When Ling Guoqiang heard the number, he was overjoyed. He took the bag and opened it to see that some of the bills had been sorted, while others had not been sorted and were piled up in a mess.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Sit down and rest first." Ling Guoqiang said to Yao Hong, and then said to Xiao Zhang in the office, "Let's do some counting."
Yao Hong hurriedly took out the account book from her bag and said: "Press the dots on it."
These were all the merchants she had visited in the past few days. Thinking of the situation of collecting money these days, she was really filled with emotions. It was really not easy. She touched her face and felt sour.
"Mom..." In Zhang Xiu's arms, Jia Jia suddenly opened her mouth and called out vaguely, "Mom."
Yao Hong suddenly raised his head and looked at Jia Jia blankly. Then he felt happy and stretched out his hand to Jia Jia: "Jia Jia, give me a hug, mom!"
Jia Jia hurriedly opened her hands to hug Yao Hong, smiled at Yao Hong, and called her mother babblingly.
As soon as Yao Hong hugged Jia Jia, no matter how hard or wronged she was, all disappeared. For the sake of her child, she was not tired of suffering no matter how much she suffered.
Everyone looked at Yao Hong and her daughter and sighed inwardly. Zhang Cuifen kept patting Yao Hong on the shoulder. As soon as Yao Hong entered the door, she saw the injuries on Yao Hong's face. It looked like she had been beaten.
I don’t know what kind of suffering this girl like her has suffered outside.
Ling Xiaowei walked out the door, pulled Shi Mingwei aside and asked, "Why are you back too?"
"You are allowed to come back, but I can't come back?" Shi Mingwei became angry just thinking about it. Ling Xiaowei actually asked for leave without telling him and came back without saying a word. This made him worried, so he quietly skipped school and came back.
"I came back from leave by pretending to be sick, you..." Ling Xiaowei saw that his face was rosy and he was in good health, "You skipped class?"
If Grandpa Shi finds out about this, this kid will definitely be beaten.
"Shh! Don't be so loud. Don't let my grandpa know. Besides, if it weren't for me, Aunt Yao Hong would be back so soon!" Shi Mingwei said with a stern look on his face.
"Yes! How did you meet Aunt Yao Hong?" Ling Xiaowei asked curiously.
Shi Mingwei's smiling face suddenly turned serious, and he said with a bit of anger in his eyes: "You don't know, those people are not human at all, they are all beasts, they should be beaten to death."
Ling Xiaowei's face turned stern and she asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"
Then Shi Mingwei angrily told the story of how he met Aunt Yao Hong on the road.
It turned out that Yao Hong encountered some robbers on her way back. Several people in the village heard that Yao Hong had brought money back today, so they went to the intersection to block people and steal the money. Where were the two girls, Yao Hong and Xiao Li, who were that group?
The tough opponent, four or five grown men, pushed the two women to the ground and beat them.
No matter how hard she was beaten, Yao Hong held on to her money bag tightly and never let go.
The villagers working in the surrounding fields just stood there and watched, but no one came forward to help.
Shi Mingwei still heard the shouting, rushed over, and beat the person away. Only then did he realize that the person who was beaten was Yao Hong.
"Aunt Yao Hong hugged the bag so tightly, her face was covered with injuries, it was so miserable!" Shi Mingwei said with emotion.
There is such a thing! Ling Xiaowei was shocked and looked back at Yao Hong who was holding Jia Jia and laughing, feeling sad and grateful at the same time.
"Thank you!" Ling Xiaowei whispered, her voice soft.
Hearing this voice, Shi Mingwei felt itchy in his heart. He stood closer to Ling Xiaowei and whispered, "That's how you thank me!"
Ling Xiaowei looked up at him in confusion, blinked, "Then how can I thank you?"
"Come over here!" Shi Mingwei waved.
Ling Xiaowei looked at him suspiciously, but she still stood closer to him. Her heart suddenly jumped. What did this kid want to do? He didn't want to... Ling Xiaowei felt panicked for no reason. No! They are still children.
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"Smile!" Shi Mingwei's words interrupted Ling Xiaowei's thoughts and stunned her. What? Did she hear it right?
Ling Xiaowei didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this time, "Why?" After saying that, she showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
Shi Mingwei didn't mind at all whether the smile was beautiful or not. He suddenly stretched out his white and slender index finger and tapped Ling Xiaowei's lips, very lightly.
Ling Xiaowei felt as if she was being touched by electricity. She took half a step back and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Finally I touched it, it turned out to be like this." Shi Mingwei murmured to himself, with a very satisfied smile on his face.
Ling Xiaowei touched her mouth and asked curiously: "What are you touching?"
"Your dimples! I've wanted to touch them for a long time!" Shi Mingwei said shyly. His long-standing obsession finally came true today.
So happy, Shi Mingwei smiled, shyly and reservedly.
"How childish!" Ling Xiaowei also laughed, this time her smile was particularly sweet.
Shi Mingwei's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he felt that the gloomy sky was brightening up. He stretched out his hand again, wanting to touch Ling Xiaowei's smiling face.
Ling Xiaowei slapped his hand away and said with a smile: "Don't move your hands or feet!"
He couldn't even touch it. He was stingy. Shi Mingwei suddenly frowned, gasped, and said, "My hand!"
"What's wrong?" Ling Xiaowei asked worriedly.
Knowing that he had been in a fight, she was worried about whether he had touched a wound. She stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and looked back and forth. There was no wound! It was white and clean, and the fingers were long and thin. The hand was so beautiful.
!
Shi Mingwei chuckled secretly on the side, his hand was itchy when being touched by Ling Xiaowei, but he liked this kind of touch.
"Tch! Your hand is not injured, little liar!" Ling Xiaowei threw his hand away, and it was really decisive and ruthless.
Shi Mingwei had a look of astonishment on his face, then he smiled helplessly and sighed: "You little heartless one." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pinched Ling Xiaowei's face, eh! Her face is so smooth, hehe!
Ling Xiaowei was stunned. This guy was trying to take advantage of her. It was incredible! If she didn't learn well at a young age, Ling Xiaowei immediately frowned and pointed at Shi Mingwei fiercely: "If you dare to pinch me, you are finished!"
As he said this, he stretched out his hand to pinch Shi Mingwei's face. Shi Mingwei thought Ling Xiaowei was going to hit him, so he was so frightened that he quickly backed away, and then the two of them ran around the flower bed.
Ling Xiaowei has short calves and cannot catch up with Shi Mingwei who has long arms and legs. She is very angry but unwilling to do so!
In the eyes of adults, these two people are just a pair of childhood sweethearts.
In the workshop, the remaining workers got the money one after another and left happily. There was also a security guard who also took the money and left.
At this time, the only people left in the entire factory were those who were willing to stay.