481: He Was Worried

He Was Worried

Unexpectedly, when Mo Boyuan came back, Zhou Xian was still waiting for him in the room, not sleeping.0

Seeing such a big figure sitting by his bed gave Mo Boyuan a shock of his life. He froze for a while, before asking,

"Why are you still here?"

"Boyuan, you're finally back. I was worried to death."

F * ck!

What the hell?

Eh, alright. Zhou Xian had waited for too long. He was tired and worried. Now that he was finally back, Zhou Xian couldn't help but complain.

This was the tone of his complaint...

Mo Boyuan stood two steps away from Zhou Xian:

"What's there to worry about? All I did was make a trip down to the village committee. It's getting late. You should hurry back to your house."

In the village, deep in the mountains, the sky was already slightly bright.

If it was in the city, it would probably be bright by now.

After all, it was already six, near seven in the morning.

However, in the mountains, it was always dark early and bright late.

Therefore, many families in the village only ate two meals a day.

Zhou Xian really couldn't take it anymore. When he got up, he was slightly giddy. He was so sleepy, he could fall asleep standing up.

After Zhou Xian left, Mo Boyuan took a basin of cold water. Then, he changed out of his set of wet clothes and began to wipe himself.

At this time, he could take a shower, but there was no hot water!

After all, no one had gotten up yet, and no one was boiling water.

After wiping himself, he took a dry towel and scrunched his hair a few times before directly lying down on the small, narrow single bed and closed his eyes.

He could only sleep for one to two hours at most before getting up.

Fortunately, although Mo Boyuan was the eldest son of the Mo family, he had been trained to endure hardships since young.

Two hours was enough for him to enter deep sleep.

Some people slept for eight hours every night, but for seven and a half hours, they might be dreaming about all sorts of things. This kind of sleep was not any better than two hours of deep sleep.

Quality was the most important!

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, it was already bright in the village. It rained last night, so the air in the village was exceptionally good. It felt as if one could breathe in the smell of soil, and it was a very comfortable feeling.

The sun was also high up in the sky, and the crew were all busy with their work. A few big pots of rice had already been set up, and the pungent smell of rice wafted in all directions.

Mo Boyuan was woken up by the fragrance. As soon as he opened his eyes, his stomach started growling.

He sat up and rubbed his forehead. After completely waking up, he got up and got off the bed.

Zhou Xian knocked on the door at that moment:

"Boyuan, are you up?"

Mo Boyuan took a few steps forward and opened the door. He saw Zhou Xian come in with a new set of toiletries:

"Boyuan, I prepared these for you. I know you won't be used to the crude ones they have here."

Zhou Xian's quick-wittedness was indeed that of an assistant who could stay by Mo Boyuan's side for a few years!

The longest any of the assistants had stayed was for half a year. The rest stayed for about two to four months before they couldn't take it anymore.

This was because they lack the skills to keep up with the job.

Since he became an assistant and received the salary for this position, he has to do what he has to do, right?

Mo Boyuan took the toiletries and went to the bathroom.

He came back ten minutes later.

He took out his phone from the drawer and habitually looked at it. He found a weak signal.

He quickly signaled to Zhou Xian that he is going out and began to make a call.

"Boyuan, breakfast is ready. Hurry, come out and eat!"

After saying this, Zhou Xian tactfully left.

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