Ordinary office worker Tang Xiaoxiao was unexpectedly reborn, returning to ten years ago when she had just graduated from college and had not yet been worn down by society.
Armed with a huge ...
A sound came from inside the canopy bed. Tang Xiaoxiao gently put down the snowball in her hand, walked to the bedside, and lifted the bed curtains. Han Yunqi opened his still somewhat drowsy eyes, lay on the bed, and stretched out his arms: "Wife~"
Tang Xiaoxiao stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up to sit up: "Have you slept enough? Why don't you rest a little longer?"
"I'm not sleeping anymore, or I'll be working non-stop." Han Yunqi yawned, rubbed his eyes, and said somewhat aggrievedly, "Jet lag is so hard to get. I barely slept in S country for three days. I really admire those celebrities who fly all over the world; they're risking their lives to make money."
Tang Xiaoxiao smiled and asked, "Is everything settled?"
Han Yunqi returned home travel-worn and fell asleep without even washing his face, before she could ask him anything.
"Everything is settled. They were the ones who needed our help, and the leaders of the country didn't put on any airs with me," Han Yunqi said casually, clearly indicating that his trip to Country S had gone very smoothly.
"That's good." Tang Xiaoxiao didn't ask any further questions. It was just the export of a medicine, nothing serious, except that the medicine was a bit precious.
"Is it raining outside?" Han Yunqi asked, faintly hearing the sound of raindrops hitting the windowpane.
"Yeah, it's been raining for a while now, and it's quite heavy." Tang Xiaoxiao said briefly while tidying the bed, explaining that a few distressed children had come to her house.
Han Yunqi wasn't too surprised after hearing this. Although their place was remote and few people passed by, they would occasionally encounter some passersby who encountered minor troubles. Last year, they even hosted a young couple from out of town who were visiting relatives and whose car had a flat tire on the way.
This is also because the lady of the house is kind-hearted. If a passerby reports from the monitoring room that they are really in trouble and it is difficult to solve, Tang Xiaoxiao will most likely lend a hand.
There are always many inconveniences when traveling. Their place is in a remote area, with no one else living around except their family. It's nearly half an hour's drive to the nearest ring road. Normally, when the Han family goes out, they can drive directly onto the ring road to get into the city. But if they don't have a vehicle or are unfamiliar with the terrain, they're truly helpless if they encounter trouble on the road.
Even a small favor from the Han family is like sending charcoal in snowy weather to the other party.
Otherwise, given the security and seclusion of Yunxiao Manor, even if someone unfamiliar with the area wanted to find it, they would have to spend a lot of effort and still wouldn't be able to get in.
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Meanwhile, the five young people who were taken to shower and rest were increasingly questioning their existence.
The two girls were in the same hotel room. They had already taken a shower and were sitting on the bed staring at each other in a daze.
It's not that the hosts were stingy for not giving each of them a room, but in this unfamiliar place, the young people preferred to stick together, otherwise they wouldn't feel safe.
So Aunt Zhang thoughtfully only allocated two guest rooms, one for the boys and one for the girls.
The clothes prepared for them were soft and comfortable sportswear sets. Touching the high-quality fabric and the prominent logo, Shan Shan murmured, "This is a new style from XX brand, endorsed by my brother. I added it to my shopping cart a long time ago but haven't been able to bring myself to buy it..."
She was just an ordinary student, living on a allowance from her parents, which amounted to only two or three thousand yuan a month. If she bought a designer tracksuit that cost two thousand yuan, she would be broke for the entire month.
The heartache of a veteran slum fan.