He Tiantian treated everyone around her with a grateful heart. However, reaching middle age, she discovered she had been living inside a full-bodied lie.
Returning to the year 1970, He Tianti...
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If it weren't for all this hard work, He Tiantian wouldn't have lost so much weight.
"You've lost weight." Huo Yingjie's words weren't words of surprise, but rather a hint of reproach.
Take accounting for example. It would have been enough to do it once, but He Tiantian just loved the sound of the abacus clicking away and the ever-increasing numbers on the ledger.
He Tiantian turned her head from the full-length mirror, smiled sweetly, puffed out her chest, and said coquettishly, "I'm slim where I should be slim, and curvy where I should be curvy. Don't you like it?"
Huo Yingjie gazed at He Tiantian's beautiful face with adoration, then stepped forward, picked her up, and said, "I love her, I love her so much."
"Hey, hey, help me zip up my dress, why are you hugging me?" He Tiantian struggled. She really liked the dress she was wearing and couldn't let Huo Yingjie tear it.
"Fuck...you!" Huo Yingjie smiled wickedly and whispered two ambiguous words to He Tiantian.
He Tiantian's fair face flushed with displeasure as she cursed, "Shameless! You're disgusting! I don't want to sleep yet, let me go!"
"I won't let go!" Huo Yingjie said righteously. "You seduced me, and now that I'm here, you don't want me? That won't do!"
After saying that, he was already on top of He Tiantian.
"I didn't seduce you, you're overthinking it," He Tiantian said hurriedly. "Get up, we'll talk later..."
"Then why are you flirting with me like that?" Huo Yingjie chuckled softly and retorted, "Anyway, I received those ambiguous messages..."
He Tiantian placed her hands on Huo Yingjie's chest and laughed, "Actually, I just wanted you to zip up my jacket, I really didn't mean anything else..."
"I don't care!" Huo Yingjie said arrogantly, and started to tear his clothes.
"Hey, hey, be gentle, be gentle, my clothes are so pretty, don't tear them..." He Tiantian saw that the situation was hopeless. During the day, Huo Yingjie would do whatever she wanted, but at night, he was particularly domineering.
Even if He Tiantian resists at first, she will eventually surrender under Huo Yingjie's love.
Gently?
Hmph, how could that be!
It's torn to shreds today, so I can't wear it tomorrow!
The dress is very pretty, but the V-neck is very low and it's sleeveless, which exposes He Tiantian's rounded and beautiful shoulders, arms, and the private underarm area that makes He Tiantian surrender in a second.
While He Tiantian was lost in passion, she heard a few "sizzling" sounds.
"Clothes..." He Tiantian realized what was happening and wanted to see if her clothes could still be salvaged.
However, Huo Yingjie had already begun his charge, indulging in whatever he desired, and dragging He Tiantian down with him.
As for that exquisite and beautiful white sleeveless dress, it was reduced to several tattered strips of cloth.
At the peak of pleasure, all external things are left behind, and one drifts into a dream, a smile on the lips, having a sweet dream!
When He Tiantian woke up the next day, she saw the tattered cloth on the ground.
He Tiantian pinched Huo Yingjie several times to vent her dissatisfaction.
They won't let me wear it, but I'll wear it anyway.
He Tiantian wrapped herself in a thin blanket and went to the wardrobe, looking for a revealing outfit.
The righteous path is one foot high, but the evil path is ten feet high.
Huo Yingjie had already put away all the revealing clothes in her wardrobe, leaving only elegant short-sleeved dresses. If it weren't for the hot weather, Huo Yingjie wouldn't have kept those dresses.
Seeing that there wasn't enough time, He Tiantian grabbed a light blue dress and put it on.
Huo Yingjie was constantly being pierced by He Tiantian's eye-rolls, but he didn't care and watched He Tiantian change clothes with a leisurely air.
He Tiantian hid in her makeshift changing room made of mosquito netting. It was all blurry and hard to see clearly, but didn't she find it even more alluring?
"Aren't you getting up yet?" He Tiantian said to Huo Yingjie, who was still lying in bed, after she finished getting dressed.
"Hehe, I'll get up right away." Huo Yingjie was a little excited after looking at the picture of the beauty changing clothes. He calmed down for a few minutes before getting up and putting on his clothes.
Summer vacation has already started.
He Tiantian planned to go to the shop first and stay for a few days. If everything was fine, she wanted to go to Qijia Village to visit Grandma Qi San.
Inside the shop, Qian Shikun, Sun Sihao and his wife, along with two helpers, worked in an orderly manner, and there was nothing that Tian Tian needed to worry about.
Even hygiene, which He Tiantian values most, is done exceptionally well.
Unable to help, He Tiantian went to check the pastry equipment installed in the other room and then wrote a job posting.
Seeing He Tiantian writing another job posting, Sun Sihao was also curious and asked, "Tiantian, are you planning to hire people?"
“Yes! Do you have anyone suitable to recommend?” He Tiantian asked. “We’ve had that equipment for a long time, and it can’t just sit there. I’ll take advantage of my summer vacation to hire a few people, teach them how to make Western-style pastries, and we can open the shop as soon as possible.”
“Hehe, my wife’s niece wanted to come work at the braised meat shop before, but I didn’t let her come because I saw that the shop didn’t need any more people,” Sun Sihao said. “If you need more people now, could you let her give it a try? She’s a hardworking girl, but she didn’t get into university, and her family doesn’t have any places to take her place in the factory, so she can only stay at home making paper boxes. I think it’s a real pity.”
“Okay, have her come over tomorrow so I can see her and talk to her. If it works out, I’ll keep her here,” He Tiantian said. “But let me make this clear: if it doesn’t work out, even if she’s a relative of yours, I won’t keep her.”
“Of course,” Sun Sihao said. “By the way, I had some free time, so I translated your English pastry recipes into Chinese. I’ll give them to you; take a look and see if there are any translation errors.”
He Tiantian was taken aback and asked, "Uncle Sun, you know English?"
"Hehe, before liberation, my family ran a foreign trading company, ranking among the top three in Nanshi. I even studied in England!" Sun Sihao said proudly. If he weren't getting old and didn't have enough capital, he would have started his own business long ago.
"Uncle Sun is really amazing." He Tiantian suddenly realized and said, "Hehe, I was worried about that before. My spoken language is okay, but my written language is not. I have to guess and make mistakes when translating those things."
"Hehe, that's nothing special," Sun Sihao said. "I see that our shop's sales are almost saturated. When the weather gets cooler, we can develop a few more products, such as sausages and blood sausages."
He Tiantian's eyes lit up, and she nodded, saying, "During festivals, everyone is willing to buy some good food, and some even need to give gifts. Let's make a big splash on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the fifteenth of August."
“Great!” Sun Sihao was delighted. In just three months of opening the shop, he and his wife had earned three thousand yuan, something they never dared to dream of before.
Just as He Tiantian was about to post the job advertisement, Wu Youliang and Huang Jingli arrived.
They packed their luggage and prepared to return to their hometown.