Chapter 307： May we, day by day, day by day, day and night

Chapter 307 May we be day by day, day and night

Ning Youguang smiled, "Auntie said that I use their stuff every time I go to the house, and this time I bought three big boxes for us."

"Aunt Ming has a heart, just right, our kitchen is big enough." Shi Mochizuki smiled and squatted down to pick up a light gray box and opened it, which contained a plate of purple irises.

"What is this for?" He couldn't understand the function.

"Snacks, fruits." Ning Youguang said, "It's used for afternoon tea."

"Oh." Shi Mochizuki took the plate in his hand, and after reading it carefully, he sighed softly, "I don't know when my hostess will use it."

Ning Youguang glanced at him sideways, "Hurry up and take it apart, you have to wash it before you put it in the cupboard."

When Mochizuki could only shut up once again regretfully.

Boxes all over the place, the two took a lot of time to unpack.

Unpacking the box is really a happy thing, but the unpacking of the box is not so happy.

Ning Youguang sat on the floor, the efficiency visible to the naked eye became slower and slower, and his mind flew.

"Last time I told my aunt that happiness is free. My aunt said that if you are very happy, you may need to spend some money. I thought that what she said was somewhat reasonable that day. Now I take it back, no."

Shi Mochizuki pursed her lips and smiled, "How about you go to the balcony to watch the sunset for a while? You can get a lot of happiness now."

Ning Youguang turned his head and saw that the view of the balcony at this moment was truly heart-wrenching.

Beside the large floor-to-ceiling window, the red roses planted by the child are swaying and blooming in the wind, and the pink and purple sky is as beautiful as a beautiful picture.

She was fascinated, and sat quietly on the ground watching intently.

When Mochizuki saw that she was engaged, she did not disturb her, and continued to focus on the work of removing the dishes in her hands.

Until a "pop" sounded.

Ning turned his head brightly, only to see a fragment of a porcelain plate lying on the ground in the middle of the light gray box.

"Broken." She said softly.

"Sorry, I broke your favorite Kikyo plate." Shi Mochizuki looked at her in panic.

He crouched down and prepared to reach out to pick up the broken pieces of porcelain.

Ning Youguang stopped him, "Don't pick it up, be careful to cut your hand, I'll go get a broom to clean it."

She came to him and squatted down, comforting with a gentle smile, "Auntie didn't give me the plate I like, not to make me angry."

Mochizuki's heart softened instantly.

…

After sweeping the broken dishes, the sun went down.

The two of them took the dismantled dishes to the kitchen to wash them together.

When Mochizuki was in charge of washing, Ning Youguang was in charge of drying.

When    changed hands, the two cooperated exceptionally well.

By the way, a pleasant chat——

"The universe is so kind to us, giving us such a beautiful scenery and giving us such good eyes." Ning Youguang was immersed in the sunset he just saw.

"So, we already have the best of everything in this world, but many people don't know it, and they try to pursue those second- and third-rate things." Shi Mochizuki.

"What do you mean by first-rate, second-rate?"

"First-rate is life, second-rate is fame and fortune."

"Time is always good at wisdom."

"Thanks to Teacher Ning's good guidance."

…

Evening, Weibo.

Ning Youguang posted a Weibo——

[An ordinary person: loves boundless, life has its own measure. ]

The accompanying picture, a pink and purple sky picture.

In just a few minutes, I got thousands of comments.

Shi Mochizuki's comment was also mixed into it, which was inconspicuous, but filled his heart with anticipation and joy——

[A person who likes the ordinary: May we never be separated every day, day and night. ]

(end of this chapter)