All day long, Song Qiyue was going crazy, she finally felt that the expression in her eyes could be fatal. After she suffered for a whole day, at four o'clock in the afternoon, she finally heard the news of Mo Zhengyan's return. He Sangsang ran to report, "Madam, Mr. Mo is back!"
At this time, Mo Zhengyan returned to the construction site. He found the foreman and brought back a few large boxes, all of which were placed in the temporary house.
Today, the construction site must be settled here. Two-thirds of the salary was settled a year ago, and another one-third after the year, and then the last month’s salary is used as a temporary buffer to prevent the sudden loss of workers and make the project impossible. carry on. In general engineering teams, investors and bosses retain workers in this way.
Mohs is much better than some companies in terms of worker wages, at least not one-half of the previous year’s cache, and also cashed in wage settlement in the fastest time after the year.
Song Qiyue also knew today that Mo Zhengyan's purpose of going to the bank was to pay wages.
The workers have been talking about Song Qiyue for a day today, and now they have heard that wages have been paid, and their attention has also shifted.
Song Qiyue learned of his return and was not in a hurry to look for him, only to see the workers gathered by the loudspeaker in order to collect the money in batches. And she continued to complete the task at hand, taking He Sangsang around the construction site. From time to time, some workers who had already received the money came back, smiling happily, with contented faces on their faces.
I even heard someone say, "Send the money to my daughter-in-law in a while."
"No, the guy in my family has already asked about salary." The other person also said.
Song Qiyue laughed when she heard their conversation. She was a little shy and honest when she saw her in the past two days, "This is all urged by the family."
"It should be sent back. It is not easy for the elder sisters to be at home. They must be happy to take care of the elderly and children!" Song Qiyue smiled.
So those who came and went, saw batches of workers coming to collect money, and saw batches of people walking out happily.
After such a toss, an hour passed quietly.
At the moment, Song Qiyue put away the notebook, and the time was almost there. Although it was already spring, it was dark in the morning and cold at night, so in order to work safely, she stopped work at night, and she had to get off work in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stopped, he found that he was quiet beside him.
And it's quiet and scary!
Because the workers around me somehow all looked at her!
Song Qiyue was suspicious and confused. She smiled at everyone and turned her head to take a look. Not far away, Mo Zhengyan was standing there. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time, so he didn't move. It's just that he is smiling and looking at her quietly.
She was really startled. There are so many people here, hundreds of pairs of eyes, all staring, making her really speechless!
What is going on here?
"Mr. Mo! Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Up, up, up!"
The crowd started to make noise and squeezed him forward. Song Qiyue was a little dizzy.
But in the midst of the noise, Mo Zhengyan really took a step forward and walked towards her.
He walked slowly in front of her, Song Qiyue had to watch him step by step under the eyes of everyone, there were still doubts in his mind, what on earth he was going to do. It's just that I can't move the pace even after seeing him like this.
"Ms. Mo." Finally seeing him stand still, she called out first.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her with a silent but deep gaze, only suddenly, he took out an envelope from his pocket, and then handed it to her.
Song Qiyue hesitated for a while, not knowing what this meant, there was also a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"What?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Salary," Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Qiyue was even more puzzled, the whole person froze, the envelope he handed over was still in front of him.
"I have paid my salary too, hand it in." He said again.
If he is not shocked, it is a lie, how has he ever been like this. It's not that he didn't give her money and swiped a card arbitrarily. She is not bad for living expenses, she has work and income. There has never been such a scene between them. This should be the case.
But now, he gave her the salary.
Song Qiyue hasn't recovered yet, so he has always maintained a posture.
Here, the group of workers couldn't stand it anymore. After waiting for a long time, Song Qiyue didn't pick up. Someone was anxious.
Sixth son said, "Sister Song! Hurry up! Mr. Mo has been handing this hand for a long time, so sour!"
One person opened his mouth, and the workers on the side seemed to have sprung up after a spring rain, and they all began to speak.
"Assistant Song, this is so great, this is the representative of a good man, and the salary is handed in!"
"Song family sister, our family is like this, this daughter-in-law takes money, it is justified!"
"No, just pick it up quickly, don't be angry, all the money you make is for you!"
With a cry, the sister-in-law who cooks also smiled, "Sister, you should take this money, you should take it if you don't take it for nothing, if you don't take it, you should let other girls take it away when you look back!"
Song Qiyue was said by them all that his face blushed.
Mo Zhengyan was calm and calm. He didn't show his face at all when he was shouting from the crowd. He said calmly, "Sister, I won't give it to other girls."
"Look, this young man in your family is still awesome!" The sister-in-law smiled again, and everyone laughed.
The noise was even more lively, and Mo Zhengyan looked at Song Qiyue with a smile.
Song Qiyue only felt that he was forced to go to Liangshan, and it would be unreasonable not to take it, but it was embarrassing to be in front of so many people. She stretched out her hand and put it directly in her pocket. She lowered her head and walked outside the construction site, and she was about to go back.
"Oh, I took it, finally I took it!" Liu Zi shouted.
Shame to death!
Song Qiyue was full of these four words in his head, and the pace went faster.
Behind him, Mo Zhengyan clasped his fists to thank everyone, "Thank you, thank you everyone!"
After he thanked him, he followed Song Qiyue all the way and also caught up with her.
As soon as he grasped her with his hand, Song Qiyue made a profit, and he clenched it even more. She didn't make any anymore, so she walked out of the gate of the construction site.
Qi Jian and He Sangsang also said goodbye and slowly followed behind.
On the way back, Mo Zhengyan held Song Qiyue's hand, put it in his pocket, and kept warm.
There is no snow on the road, just walking like this, it doesn't feel cold in the wind.
The feet are warm, and the heart is warm. After walking for a while, Mo Zhengyan turned his head and asked, "Aren't you angry?"
Song Qiyue glanced at him, "It's okay for you, you are not enough alone, so you have so many people to help?"
"I didn't find it, but everyone took the initiative to help me." He smiled.
"Yes, Mr. Mo, you are really prestigious!" Song Qiyue snorted.
"Are you not angry?" He asked again.
Song Qiyue asked, "Where do you get your salary?"
If I remember correctly, what is being sent now is the remaining one-third of the settlement a year ago. What is his money?
Mo Zhengyan said, "I was in Bingcheng a year ago, and I didn't have any money to send it out. I sent it back here, and I will give it to you, and leave it to you."
"It sounds good." Song Qiyue curled her lips, but her heart was already warm and melted.
"If you don't believe me, you supervise me and let everyone supervise me together." Mo Zhengyan let go, and even stopped.
Song Qiyue even stopped by him, "What are you doing."
"When I go back now, I have to make a guarantee in front of everyone." He looked serious and wanted to go back.
Go back and lose face again?
Song Qiyue was unwilling to die, she immediately dragged him, "No need!"
"Otherwise you don't believe it." He continued to pull her, trying to pull her back.
"I believe, I believe, I believe it won't work!" Song Qiyue was dragged by him for two steps, and she hugged a pillar on the road, embarrassed and refused to walk again.
In the back, Qi Jian and He Sangsang saw this scene. The two of them passed by silently, as if they hadn't seen it.
"Sangsang! Qi Jian! Hey, you two!" Song Qiyue shouted that they were all useless, turned his head and shouted again, "I really believe it!"
"But you are still angry, you must not believe it! Go!" He still walked back.
She couldn't help him anymore, she had to shout, "I believe it! I'm not angry anymore! I'm not angry!"
As soon as he said this, who knew he stopped immediately, turned his head, and squinted at her.
Song Qiyue hadn't reacted yet, he had already pulled her back to the accommodation building in front of her, her hands were tight and a little confused. But after two steps, she understood thoroughly, and shouted again, "Mo Zhengyan! You just want to punish me, right!"
He smiled and led her back.
That night, of course everything was fine. Aunt Li, who was in charge of the building, made cooking, and He Sangsang was there to help. But today, Song Qiyue also entered the kitchen. Several people didn't know what side dishes she made, and they just waited for the meal.
When the meal was started, Mo Zhengyan couldn't help asking, "You just went in and were busy, which dish did you cook?"
"Who said I cooked vegetables?" Song Qiyue asked back.
"Then you have been in for so long?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
"I'm going to fight, just like Sangsang."
It turned out that there was no side dish made by himself, and Mo Zhengyan made a mistake. Aunt Li's craftsmanship is very good, and the taste is also good. Around a table, everyone was about to start a meal, but they discovered that today's staple food is not rice, it turned out to be cabbage rice cakes, and a few side dishes.
"How do you eat rice cake today?" Qi Jian asked curiously.
"Qi Jian, don't you like to eat rice cakes?" Song Qiyue asked immediately.
He Sangsang said, "He likes to eat everything, not picky eaters, omnivorous."
"..." Qi Jian stopped talking.
Song Qiyue smiled, she said again, "Don't worry, there's more."
Just as she said, she went to the kitchen and brought out another plate, "and rice cakes!"
It is a rice cake that has not been sliced. It is a whole long strip, thin and white, and it looks very clear. There is a small bowl next to it. It is filled with fine sugar, dipped in sugar, and the whole strip is bitten. It is very strong. .
"Sugar dipped in rice cakes!" Song Qiyue shouted.
However, Mo Zhengyan stayed still, just because he saw the engraved text on the whole piece of rice cake.
The word "Fu" is reflected in the font.
That is the unique character pattern of the Mo family. The beginning of the Fu character is a circle.
He recognized it at a glance.
Song Qiyue sat next to him, she urged softly, "Hurry up and eat."
He took a bite and chewed slowly, but he didn't know what it was like, but it was soft.
"Is it delicious?" she asked again.
Song Qiyue was still a little worried. Although the rice cakes sent by sister Jiang were all vacuum-wrapped, it had been many days, and she was really afraid of spoiling, but she tasted it, and the taste was not bad.
Mo Zhengyan nodded, "En."
In the past New Years, every year in Mozhai, I always eat it, and every year is no exception. In fact, eating rice cakes really doesn’t matter. There is a big difference between eating and not eating, but at this moment, the New Year’s Eve has passed long ago, and Fang has eaten it again. This is really a subtle feeling.
The crowd gathered together to eat rice cakes, leaving two girls to tidy up.
He Sangsang was cleaning the table outside, and Song Qiyue was washing the dishes inside.
Mo Zhengyan walked into the kitchen, he saw her wearing an apron, her back was virtuous, and he stood still at the door.
As soon as Song Qiyue turned his hand to put the plate, he saw his figure, "Why are you standing there? It smells like oily smoke, get out!"
"You haven't told me where the rice cake comes from." Mo Zhengyan asked.
"Oh, rice cakes, of course someone gave it to me." Song Qiyue replied, not selling it anymore, "The day I left, Sister Jiang came to the airport to send me off and gave it to me."
"But it wasn't for me, Sister Jiang said, it was given to you by my mother." Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows.
Mo Zhengyan asked, "Then why don't you take it out early in the morning."
"Why should I take it out early in the morning? Although I told you to give it to you, I don't have to give it to you." Song Qiyue thought privately, if he hadn't reflected on it, she wouldn't give it to him.
"Then why did you take it out again today?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile.
"I'm not so careful like some people. When I get angry, I can't coax me well. I am a clear and lively and cute person who is hard to find with a lantern in my life..." She did not forget to praise herself, and it was not the same. Happy.
Suddenly, before she finished speaking, someone behind her hugged her.
It was his hug that came from behind and suddenly hugged her. Song Qiyue was still washing her hands. The foam in her hands couldn't move at all.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see me washing my hands? I still want to wash the dishes." Song Qiyue was afraid of getting his clothes wet.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I'll help you wash it."
Song Qiyue was surprised, but who knows, his hand has been around from behind and directly holding her, the water is mixed with foam, and it is slippery in the hands of the two of them. She was itchy by him, and she turned her head to scold him, but he rubbed it over and kissed her cheek and her lips.
Suddenly, the tenderness was also scratching her heart. She closed her eyes and let him kiss presumptuously.
But in the next second, there was a "clang—" in my ear, and there was a piercing sound!
Song Qiyue was startled, Mo Zhengyan also stopped, only to see He Sangsang who was about to come in with a pile of bowls, but it was broken all over the floor, He Sangsang said embarrassingly, "Sorry, Mr. Mo, Mrs. Shao. ,I did not do it on purpose."
Qi Jian said, "I told you not to go in yet."
"..." Song Qiyue was embarrassed.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Qijian, take care of it in the future."
"..."
...
Work started again the next day, and everyone wanted to see how it turned out, but President Mo was already laughing.
After afternoon tea and chatting after dinner, Mr. Mo patted a worker's eldest brother on the shoulder, and said with deep emotion, "The money is still good."