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Chapter 32 Eighty-Old Doorstep (32) Roaring Sound

"What should I do about Shanshan?" Luo Shuisheng's black and white eyes looked at Mo Hongying through thick lenses and asked with concern.

"Either let Shanshan go to her grandma's place, or grandma's place." Mo Hongying said simply and easily.

"Okay!" Luo Shuisheng nodded his head lightly and said, "I need help."

Hearing this, Mo Hongying looked at Luo Shuisheng with clear eyes and said, "I'm going to go to night school, so I'll trouble you to take care of the movie theater. Of course, I will do my job well and finish it."

"It should help you improve. Don't worry!" Luo Shuisheng looked at her gently and said.

"I didn't sign up for classes during the holidays. I have classes in the evening and I definitely have to study during the day." Mo Hongying said with a smile, "Please help me look out for trouble. After all, I'm not doing my job properly!"

"What do you mean by not doing a proper job? Those who go to work chatting, knitting sweaters, reading newspapers, drinking tea... are really not doing their jobs properly." Luo Shuisheng laughed and said, "You should study hard!"

"Get busy! I'm going out." Mo Hongying stood up and left the screening room.

As soon as he came out, he saw Wu Xiangyang who came back from washing the dishes, "Sister Hongying, you are here, you have been discharged from the hospital." He said in surprise, "Your hair?"

Mo Hongying closed her eyes in her heart, it seemed that everyone in the factory knew about this mess in her family.

"Cut! It's nothing serious, I just came to work." Mo Hongying looked at Wu Xiangyang with a calm expression and said, "Go ahead! I'm leaving." She quickly left the screening room with her feet up.

Wu Xiangyang entered the screening room carrying two wet aluminum lunch boxes.

"Sister Hongying is fine, I thought I had to rest for two days!" Wu Xiangyang put the lunch box on the desk, "I cut my hair to cover the bump on my forehead!"

"Shh... don't mention this, just know it." Luo Shuisheng put his index finger to his lips and said.

"I know, I know, shouldn't I just say it?" Wu Xiangyang said hastily upon hearing the words.

"Come here when you have nothing to do. Xiao Mo told me that she is going to night school." Luo Shuisheng looked at Wu Xiangyang with a smile on his face and said.

"Ah! Going to school at this age?" Wu Xiangyang opened his chair and sat down.

"It's never too late to go to school. We have to encourage Xiao Mo, some things can't be achieved without her hard work." Luo Shuisheng looked at him with black and white eyes under the thick lenses and said, "It's good to divert her attention, it's too late The sycamore tree attracts the phoenix. You still have to practice yourself."

"Is the practice Master said going to night school?" Wu Xiangyang looked at him dumbfounded and said.

"That's right." Luo Shuisheng said crisply, "I now regret that I didn't study hard at the age when I should go to school." Looking directly at him, he said, "You are also only in your 20s when you read books."

"I..." Wu Xiangyang pointed to himself and shook his head slightly, "No."

Luo Shuisheng knew that his little apprentice had a heavy burden on his family. There were five men and two women in his family, and he was the third.

The family has no place to live, and has been living in this screening room.

The wages paid are all given to the family except for their own necessary expenses.

A 20-year-old guy with a lot of ostentation, he hasn't talked to anyone until now, because he dislikes his family's poverty!

"Study costs money, so read more newspapers." Luo Shuisheng taught him.

"The newspaper looks good!" Wu Xiangyang looked at him with bright eyes and said.

"I want you to read policies, editorials, and Ruiping. I don't want you to read the colorful and eye-catching advertisements in the newspaper." Luo Shuisheng looked at him angrily and said.

"I haven't heard enough in the past few years! The big speakers take turns broadcasting." Wu Xiangyang pointed to the dusty big speakers of the electric poles outside the window and said, "Then the satellites are all national newspapers!"

"It's different. What matters now is seeking truth from facts." Luo Shuisheng said with a serious face, "Read more newspapers. From now on, read to me every day when you are fine. My eyes are not good."

"You can't be dazzled by this, you are wearing glasses for myopia." Wu Xiangyang said with a smile, looking at the master who still had a straight face and said, "I can't read!"

"I'm watching you!" Luo Shuisheng pointed at him with his index finger and said.

Wu Xiangyang shook his head and laughed when he heard this. He had nothing to do anyway, so he just wanted to coax the stubborn master.

&*&

Mo Hongying walked around her working place and sat in her office, all alone in the huge office.

Mo Hongying opened the drawer. Inside was an unfinished navy blue sweater, which was cut into pieces.

Even if this native is angry, there is no need to destroy things!

Mo Hongying looked at the broken sweater and wool, and couldn't even fix it.

"What should I do?" Mo Hongying blinked and said to herself, "It seems that it can only be thrown away as garbage." After thinking about it, "there should be some wool, so give the rest of the wool to others."

Mo Hongying checked her office, it was simple and clear, there was really nothing that needed too much attention.

He greeted Luo Shuisheng and went home.

Mo Hongying found her bicycle with two or six slashes at the entrance of the corridor as soon as she entered Tongzilou, so she had to try it first!

She had never ridden this thing before, and it was crooked to ride it. Fortunately, she was tall enough, and before she fell, her legs were on the ground, so she was spared from falling to the ground with the person and the car.

With the memory of the indigenous body, it was not that difficult for Mo Hongying to learn to ride a bicycle, and she quickly mastered it.

It's much faster to go to night school by bike, and the buses don't run at night!

Mo Hongying rode a bicycle and went around the huge machinery factory.

She felt that it was really big, covering a wide area, and the greening was done well.

And the machinery factory is located in the city center, and the location is good.

It's just that the sound of this machine is not as roaring as the indigenous people remember...

During the working hours, the workers in the factory area can be seen to be much more lazy. They are not as energetic as that time, and they walk with wind in their eyes.

This decadent trend is a bit obvious!

&*&

In the blue sky, flowing clouds like cotton wool flowed gently.

The cool wind blows Mo Hongying's short hair, and the jingle bell... With the crisp ringtone, this scene looks extraordinarily beautiful.

When Gu Shanshan left the school gate with her schoolbag on her back, she saw her mother waiting outside holding a bicycle.

Gu Shanshan ran over with a bright smile on her face, "Mom!"

"Run slower, I'll be waiting for you!" Mo Hongying said as she looked at Gu Shanshan with warmth in her amber pupils.

"Mom, why did you come to pick me up?" Gu Shanshan looked at her with a red face and said.

"Come here when you want to." Mo Hongying said honestly, it was indeed a whim, "You are very happy."

"Of course." Gu Shanshan nodded heavily, grinning from ear to ear.

"Get in the car." Mo Hongying nodded her chin on the back seat of the car and said, "Go home by yourself? Do you want me to hug you?"

"Look down on me." Gu Shanshan held the back seat of the car with both hands and jumped directly to sit on it.

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