With five hundred dollars in his pocket, Xihe got off the bus and headed straight for Lin Mo's residence. When he passed by a supermarket, he remembered his frugal nature and went in to buy a thick quilt.
Before leaving, I saw the gloves hanging in front of the cash register and put them in my pocket.
"There is potential for King You of Zhou to light beacons to trick the princes in order to win a smile from Bao Si." Gou Zi nodded seriously as he followed beside him.
"Get lost!"
Xihe, who was carrying the quilt, didn't want to pay any attention to it.
It was around five o'clock at this time, and the sky was gradually getting dark. Xihe quickened his pace carrying the quilt, and stopped in front of an old residential building after more than ten minutes.
The aroma of food came from afar. Xihe sniffed, took out the key and opened the storage room at the innermost part of the first floor.
The door creaked open.
"Tsk, why is it colder in this room than outside?"
A cold wind blew out from the house, and Gouzi immediately took a step back in disgust. Xihe didn't say anything. She turned on the light, brought in the quilt and closed the door.
The small room of ten square meters can be seen from top to bottom. There is only a simple bed, cabinet and two stools. The most eye-catching thing is the paper-pasted window. The cold wind rushed in and the floor was covered with snow.
The whole house was freezing cold.
Xihe walked over and pinched the neatly folded quilt on the bed. Sure enough, it was thin and hard. She remembered that when she woke up, the original owner's quilt was soft and warm, and she even sweated while sleeping.
"I'm really willing to give it up."
Xihe couldn't help but sigh.
Of course, what was the original owner's family like? Her father died when she was young, and her mother remarried. The siblings lived with their grandmother. Later, when their grandmother passed away, they were on the verge of dropping out of school. It was Lin Mo who stepped in, dropping out of high school and working to allow her to continue her studies.
All the food, clothing, drinks and tuition fees she had eaten over the years were provided by Lin Mo.
It can be said that without Lin Mo, she would not have the life she has now.
"Where's Lin Mo? Why hasn't he come back yet?" Gou Zi jumped onto the table.
Xihe slapped his head and said, "Oh, I forgot. Lin Mo seemed to have said that because it was too cold to work on the construction site, he had to change his job? Is he washing cars now?"
This cannot be blamed on her. After all, the original owner only remembered this person when he wanted to take money. How could he remember him on other days?
"Let's go, let's go find someone."
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Car dealership,
After seeing off the guests, Brother Zhang, who was originally smiling, immediately put away his smile and ran into the lounge. Damn, it was so damn cold today.
It's enough to freeze someone to death.
He rubbed his frozen hands, and turned around to see that idiot Lin Mo was still working hard to wash the car. His hands, taken out of the cold water, were steaming, and there were several cuts on the back of his hands that were oozing blood.
"This idiot, he wants money over life?"
He muttered, knocked on the glass, and motioned Lin Mo to come in: "Hurry up, Xiao Mo, stop working and come in to warm yourself up."
Lin Mo subconsciously raised his head and smiled: "Brother Zhang, you should rest first, I'll be right there."
Then he continued to wash the car.
In the cold wind, he was not wearing gloves and his clothes were very thin. His hands were cracked and his face was blue. He clasped his hands together from time to time to relieve the stiffness in his hands.
But when washing the car, he is extremely careful and meticulous, not missing any corner.
"Tsk, you really want money over life."
Brother Zhang found a stool and sat down, watching Lin Mo smoking and shaking his head, feeling that all his efforts would be in vain.
Today is New Year's Day and everyone is out celebrating the holiday. He is alone here and thinks it would be boring to celebrate the holiday alone. He might as well work overtime to earn some money and send it back to his wife and children at home.
So when the boss asked who was willing to work overtime, he took the initiative to stay.
But he didn't expect that Lin Mo, a young man who worked so hard on weekdays, would choose to work overtime on this great holiday, just for the triple overtime pay.
Alas, is it so difficult to have a relationship now?
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