The children went back to their studies and training. Yang Yufen felt that the lively two weeks had passed in the blink of an eye. Finally, Yang Yufen answered Shen Xianjun's call.
None of these are family recipes; they're all things she figured out herself. Yang Yufen wasn't stingy at all; she was generous with the seasonings, so how could it not taste good?
Shen Xianjun has adapted over this period of time. Learning mechanical repair was complicated at first, but once you mastered it, everything became clear. Compared to the level of secrecy surrounding his wife's work, his work is not as highly confidential as before, and he calls home more often.
"It was a pleasure working with you, and I hope there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future."
After bidding farewell to Fan Juan, Boss Huo successfully secured the project. The next step was to prepare for its implementation.
"Xiao Fan, this Xiao Huo is a nice guy. I think he's interested in you too. Why don't you consider him?"
Fan Juan's supervisor asked with concern.
"Please don't tease me. My focus right now is on serving the country. I'm not in a hurry to deal with my own problems."
"You're a good girl, young people have drive, but don't miss out on good opportunities."
Liao Yuanjie rubbed his nose, wondering why his nose always got itchy. He hesitated for a moment, then continued writing.
"Hey, what's this? It's three pages long, there must be so much to say."
When Liao Yuanjie's roommate came in and saw Liao Yuanjie writing a letter under the lamp at his desk, he jokingly spoke up.
“Dear Comrade Fan Juan, oh my, so you were writing a letter to your sweetheart. No wonder you couldn’t finish three pages.”
"Get out! How dare you peek at someone writing a letter!"
Liao Yuanjie pushed the person away in disgust.
He still has so much to write. He wonders if Comrade Fan Juan has lost weight, whether she's eating well lately, and how busy she must be with work. There's nothing he can do to help her.
Thinking of this, he paused, his pen still.
"Why aren't you writing anymore? I won't read it. A good woman is afraid of being pursued by a good man, and a good girl shouldn't be missed. Write more. If you don't have enough stationery or stamps, I'll lend you some, brother."
"Aren't you going to write to your family?"
Liao Yuanjie looked at his roommate.
“My wife can’t read, so we can just send the money back.”
How did you two meet?
Liao Yuanjie asked curiously.
"They were all introduced by matchmakers. Although she was illiterate, she was very gentle and filial. She took care of all the big and small things at home, and she never let me worry about the children. I couldn't be with her and the children, so I could only work hard to climb the social ladder. Later, I was able to join the army, and things at home got better, but she was always reluctant to spend money."
Liao Yuanjie sealed the letter he had written and put the allowance inside. Although he knew that Fan Juan earned more than him, it was his money, and he didn't want Fan Juan to be reluctant to spend it.
"Comrade Fan Juan, there is a registered letter for you. Please sign for it."
Just as Fan Juan was about to leave, the old man in the mailroom called her back. She signed her name and noticed that the envelope had no address, which seemed strange. She wondered who had sent it.
The letter was very thick. Fan Juan held it in her hand, then turned around and went back to her office before opening the envelope.
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