Leng Mohan spread the three drawings flat on the table. His eyes moved back and forth between the drawings, not missing any details.
Each drawing was beautifully designed, but he seemed to be hesitating about something.
Finally, his eyes stopped at a simple and elegant room decoration picture, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had made an important decision. He planned to buy furniture according to this picture tomorrow.
At this moment, the sound of Luo Jiaojiao taking a bath came from the bathroom. The sound echoed in Leng Mohan's ears, making him gradually restless.
He lowered his head, thinking quietly, as if he was pondering some profound question.
Luo Jiaojiao came out of the shower, feeling a little uneasy. She looked at Leng Mohan gratefully and said softly, "Brother Leng, how do you wash that piece of clothing? Your hand is injured. Let me wash it. Can you watch from the side?"
She remembered seeing Leng Mohan washing clothes. Although she had never tried it herself, it didn't seem difficult.
She was full of gratitude to Leng Mohan. If Leng Mohan had not appeared in time on that dangerous night, she really didn't know what the consequences would be.
Luo Jiaojiao always remembers that others help out of kindness, and not helping is their duty. Even though Leng Mohan is her husband, she is still grateful and will never think that this is his due.
In her short 18 years of life, she has also witnessed husbands who pushed their wives into the fire pit. Nowadays, although there are no strict restrictions on the interaction between men and women as in the past, talking to other men for a few more words will inevitably lead to gossip, and may even lead to beatings and abuse.
After Leng Mohan rescued her, although he was a little unhappy, he did not question her too much, doubt her, or do anything else excessive. Such performance is really rare.
Because it was so rare, she wanted to cherish it. Perhaps, if she worked hard to manage it, living with Leng Mohan would be a good choice.
What Leng Mohan did today not only made her feel grateful, but also inexplicably gave her some sense of security.
She has lived under the strict requirements of Luo Jiahui and Lin Li since she was a child, as if she was a puppet being manipulated and unable to have her own thoughts. Her wishes are worthless in their eyes and are not even allowed.
Now, although she is married, she is eager to make a change. However, no matter how hard she tries or how strong she is, she is still just a woman. Women always need a sense of security.
Luo Jiaojiao thought that all she wanted was a home, a family that would protect her. Now that she had met Leng Mohan, he gave her a home and protected her in every possible way.
When she learned that she was not the biological daughter of Luo Jiahui and Lin Li, but a child who was exchanged, her world collapsed instantly. Her biological parents died in order to save the adopted daughter who was exchanged with her. This news was like a bolt from the blue, and she fell into deep fear and helplessness.
At night, she could only hide in her quilt and cry silently, worried that she would be driven away and didn't know where to go.
As she had feared, Luo Meihui, who had come back to recognize her relatives, could not tolerate her and wanted to drive her away. At that moment, her heart seemed to be torn apart. Fortunately, Leng Mohan appeared in time and took her away from the place that broke her heart.
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