In recent days, Li Li has been wearing a custom-made printed long dress every day, flying around the geological team like a butterfly.
The skirt is indeed eye-catching.
Regardless of the fabric, tailoring or style, the word "noble" is revealed.
From time to time, people came forward to praise and ask questions.
Li Li didn't want to indirectly solicit business for Meng Zhen, so when someone asked her, she just said that it was a gift from her own husband, Mr. Chen.
They showed their affection again.
The envious looks of her family members greatly satisfied her vanity.
This day.
Li Li went out wearing her skirt again.
When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Wang Juan who was returning home.
As expected, when their eyes met, there was a hint of surprise in Wang Juan's eyes.
Li Li was used to this kind of look from others. They would first be amazed, then praise her and then ask where she bought the skirt.
She nodded naturally at Wang Juan: "Well, this is the skirt my husband, Lao Chen, gave me. He insisted that I wear it every day. I'm tired of it, but he hasn't gotten tired of seeing it yet."
Wang Juan also smiled: "You are quite pretty, Sister Li. You dress so femininely. Your husband, Mr. Chen, is so good to you!"
These words touched Li Li's heart.
But he had to be modest: "Well, it takes a year or a month to show his courtesy, unlike your Wang Li, who is so clingy that he wants to tie you to his waistband."
"Haha," Wang Juan said, half-smiled, changing the subject. She lowered her head and said, "Hey, Sister Li, is there something on the hem of your skirt?"
"No way? Where is it?" Li Li subconsciously lifted up her skirt to look. She had taken good care of it. She was just wearing it for a walk in the staff quarters. How could it be dirty?
Wang Juan reached out and picked up a layer of her skirt, rubbing it quickly between her fingers: "Here, look."
The soy sauce stain that I accidentally rubbed on my finger in the cafeteria just now was transferred to the hem of my skirt.
Of course, she pressed her finger on the stain, so Li Li couldn't see it. "Where is it? Nowhere?"
"Maybe I saw it wrong, Sister Li, I'm going home first." Wang Juan put down her skirt and turned around with a hint of pride on her lips.
Wang Juan was gone, but the reminder she gave was like an alarm bell, ringing in Li Li's heart from time to time.
Such an expensive skirt must be taken good care of.
When she returned home at noon, she took off her skirt and examined it carefully.
I actually found a stain.
But it is hidden in the print and it is not easy to find without careful observation.
Where did she get it? She's very careful when she goes out!
I subconsciously lowered my head and sniffed it, and there was a faint salty smell, a bit like some sauce.
Maybe I got it in the cafeteria.
Thinking she was unlucky, Li Li took off her skirt.
I've been wearing it for several days, so it's time to wash it.
When she went to the team's bathhouse to take a shower in the evening, she applied soap powder and scrubbed her skirt.
After washing my hands, I wrung out the water vigorously before hanging the clothes in the public area downstairs in the family compound.
the next day.
The sun is scorching the earth and the heat is rising.
The workers working by the dam were sweating profusely.
High-temperature work poses a safety hazard, so the team decided to only work early morning hours during this period.
Finish work before noon and rest in the afternoon.
Li Li slept in the morning and got up slowly around noon.
I remembered the clothes I hung downstairs to dry yesterday. They were out drying for the whole morning, so they must be dry now.
After washing up, she went downstairs to collect the clothes.
It was time for the workers to get off work, and the courtyard downstairs was quite lively.
Li Li found her clothesline and looked closely at her precious skirt.
There was no skirt hanging on the rope.
Only a piece of flowered rag fluttered in the wind.
It's so wrinkled, like it was just taken out of a pickle jar.
She rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing things.
After approaching, he pulled off the crumpled rag.
The print pattern is exactly the same as her skirt!
Fuck you!
What a fucking torn skirt!
It becomes like this after washing it once, and you still dare to sell it at such a high price!
Li Li's blood pressure soared. She pulled her skirt with one hand and put her hands on her waist with the other, and her swollen chest rose and fell.
There were people watching the fun nearby.
"Hey, Sister Li, why does this rag look a bit like the skirt you wore a few days ago?"
"Wow, if it's expensive, it must be exquisite. You can't even wash it. It's rare. The ones we wear are cheap and durable!"
"It's okay, Sister Li. I'll ask Captain Chen to buy you a few more pairs later. You can wear them alternately so you don't have to wash them!"
There was also a family member who had been shown off by her a few days ago, pulling up the clothes on his clothesline: "Look, our Lao Zhou bought this braid, he wears it every day and washes it every day, and it's still like new."
At this moment, Li Li had no intention of fighting at all. She rushed to Meng Zhen's house like a lit firecracker.
Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor.
When she thought about the prices ranging from hundreds of yuan mentioned by the union secretary, she had no idea how much money her husband, Mr. Chen, had been cheated out of.
This time, that little bitch must pay for all her pants!
Seeing Li Li pulling at her skirt and walking angrily towards the innermost part of the family compound, everyone hurried to follow her to join in the fun.
Originally there were only three or five family members following behind, but later the group gradually expanded to more than a dozen.
The family members of the employees of Team 2 also went to inform Chen Wentao.
There were many people in the cafeteria and everyone was sitting together.
The person who went to report the news made a big fuss, so naturally the other team members heard about it as well.
Liu Yuzhou vaguely felt that this matter might be related to his wife.
He threw the chopsticks in his hand onto the table and ran towards his door.
As we walked along, it felt like a cold wind was howling, and the temperature around us dropped by several degrees.
The gate of the family compound is right in front of us.
Under the big tree at the side, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked his way.
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