After saying that, Li Xinghe walked away quickly and entered the unit door.
The smell of rice when she opened the door finally gave her some comfort.
"Daughter, you came back a little early today." When Wang Fang saw her daughter coming back, she quickly got up and filled the meal.
"Well, the time on the road is a little short."
She looked at half of the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper on the table. Wang Fang brought the rice over and said, "Yang Chen is here and said he came to see me. He also took this. We can have a full meal now, and I don't
I was embarrassed to take his things for nothing, so I packed some apples for him to take away."
"Okay, Mom, you did the right thing."
"That kid said nothing at first. He is such a good kid. Xinghe, you have known Yang Chen for so long. He is not bad looking. He is tall and big. He has always been very kind to us. He is a good man."
She instantly understood what her mother meant. The little red thread in her mother's hand was already in her hand and she had to cut off her thoughts immediately. She had to cut off the wrong thread in time.
"Mom, Yang Chen has a good job and is an iron rice bowl. He and I are not suitable."
"A girl's job isn't that important, right? You're so good-looking and so capable."
"Mom, you also said that we have known each other for a long time. We know each other too well, and I am not within the scope of Yang Chen's consideration. As for why Yang Chen is still so kind to us, maybe it is just pure sympathy."
She tore off half of the roasted chicken and the only drumstick and put it into her mother's bowl.
"Mom, it is not necessary for us to live a married life with a man. You know this better than me, right? Our happy life will always come first. Regarding emotional matters, let them take their own course, but I want
If I find a good man who doesn’t mind my background, that person is definitely not Yang Chen.”
Li Xinghe's words were very obvious and reasonable. Wang Fang tore off a large piece of meat from the chicken drumstick in the bowl and put it into his daughter's bowl. "Well, it's all up to you. Take your time to find a good man. If you can't find him,
Mom won't force you if you get there."
"Yes, Mom, we must love ourselves. Loving ourselves is the long-lasting lifelong romance."
She was very hungry, and the chicken drumstick stuffed into her stomach made her stomach a little uncomfortable. After dinner, she reluctantly watched the rerun of the TV series "Desire" with her mother for a while, and then went into the house early to sleep.
In a daze, Li Xinghe felt a pair of unfamiliar hands roaming around her body. She desperately wanted to shout, but she couldn't open her mouth. The feeling on her body made her sick, making her want to scream and cry. She struggled to resist.
In the end, it was all ineffective, and the nauseating feeling that made the hairs on the whole body stand up spread all over the place.
Just when she thought she was going to suffocate to death, her arm suddenly moved violently.
Li Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and his senses slowly reset.
Without a man's hand, she was just dreaming. She got up and turned on the dazzling incandescent light. The small alarm clock beside the bed pointed to three o'clock in the morning.
She walked out of the room and poured herself a glass of boiled water. After the water passed through her, her throat could finally make sounds again.
It turns out that everything she has experienced will bring about subjective feelings, and subjective feelings can affect her body for a long time. She thought she had digested it, but she was wrong. Time is the only basis for judgment.
Like a fish in water, it can never see the water surrounding it.
She went back to her house, turned off the lights, and hid herself in the dark shadows.
Sometimes I fall asleep, sometimes I wake up, and I don’t know how I stay up until dawn.
Li Xinghe came to the supermarket to open the store normally like a zombie.
She moved a box of eggs out of the storage room, clenched her teeth, and her body was a little stooped. She rested several times before moving the things to the destination. She looked very tired and helpless.
"Xiao Li, your business is so good, why don't you hire someone else? You won't be able to have lunch every day."
"It's okay, I can still hold on." Li Xinghe smiled and responded to the dim sum sister's words.
Mo Bei passed by, and these few words of conversation fell into his ears, as well as the thin figure who looked like he could fall down at any time.
"It's early, Mr. Mo."
"Morning for you too."
He opened the door and went to his office.
The morning passed quickly, and Li Xinghe was cleaning up the wild vegetables that accidentally fell on the ground while no one was around.
"Miss Li."
When she heard someone shouting, she looked up.
They were two young men, a man and a woman, dressed in fashionable clothes, holding lunch boxes in their hands, standing at the door of the store.
"You are?"
"Mr. Mo said he wanted to talk to you about the store. Let us help you take a look at it for a while."
"Okay, then let me teach you how to use this title?"
"We will use it. Come over quickly."
"Okay, I'll excuse you, wait a moment, I'll put this down." She shook the broom in her hand, then turned back and entered the storage room.
Fill the storage room shelves with the goods in the space, and then walk out.
"I may be a little busy right now. If these items are sold out, if there are still some left, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"It's okay, go quickly, Mr. Mo is waiting for you." The two of them took the stools, opened the lunch boxes, and prepared to have lunch while helping Li Xinghe look around the store.
Li Xinghe wiped his hands and walked out of his shop to the second floor.
Mo Bei was standing at the door of the second floor waiting for her. When he saw her coming up, he said, "Let's go to my office."
She followed Mo Bei through the public office area and towards his office at the end.
It was time to take a lunch break. Some of the office employees were warming up their lunch boxes, while others were dressed and ready to go out to a small restaurant to eat.
"As long as the door is open, come in."
When Li Xinghe came in, he smelled the strong aroma of rice. On the coffee table opposite the sofa, there was a transparent plastic bag with several disposable lunch boxes stacked inside. Two pure white ceramic teacups were still steaming.
He had been busy and didn't feel very hungry yet, but when he smelled the aroma of the rice, Li Xinghe's stomach growled a few times.
"You want to eat? Do you need me to come back later?" she asked slightly awkwardly.
"Miss Li, if you don't mind, sit down and eat together. I asked Secretary Wu to take your share."
Hey, this big boss is really approachable and doesn't have the airs of a rich person at all. He was so polite that he invited her, a new business owner, to have lunch and get in touch with her.
I rented his shop and paid the rent for him. Isn’t it too much to eat him for a meal?
Well, not too much at all!
She refused without any pretense, walked to the single sofa, and sat down.
"You're welcome, thank you." You still have to do some work to eat other people's meals. So she took the initiative to pick up the bag on the coffee table, untied it and took out a white disposable lunch box, a total of eight meals.
box.
"Do we eat this much for the two of us?"
"Well, so you have to eat more."
There were two boxes that obviously contained rice. She opened the two boxes and placed one box in front of each person. Then she carefully started to open the lunch box containing vegetables.
"Ah! Such big shrimps! God knows, I have only eaten dried shrimps." She said with her eyes shining brightly. Mo Bei couldn't help but smile after hearing this, "If you have only eaten dried shrimps, you can recognize it."