I went to the airport to see Mario and his wife off.

Lin Manlin finally breathed a sigh of relief. She'd really gone all the way.

She hadn't expected that a temporary assistant role would take so long. If it weren't for her uncle and aunt's sake, she would have quit long ago.

Dressing up every day to look respectable is exhausting.

She wanted to go back to Su Mailou's little courtyard, bask in the sun, do some chores, and eat the home-cooked meals her aunt made.

When mental work gets too tiring, I go to the assembly line and play with knitting for a while. It's so relaxing.

Besides, this is a business in which she owns shares now. How could she possibly let Su Mailou work so hard on it? They're on the upswing of their entrepreneurial journey right now.

This time, it was because Su Mairou strongly supported her coming, saying that there was no need to completely close herself off because of her own small temple, and that contacting major global companies would be beneficial for their future.

Moreover, the brand promotion, online store operation and marketing planning she was in charge of could all be done online; although she spent most of the past few days with Xiao Mohan, serving Canshiyuan, she did not neglect the work at Roulin Workshop.

However, after experiencing the style of this large company and the feeling of welcoming and seeing off guests, she felt even more that Roulin Workshop was what she wanted.

My mother left when I was very young.

The stepmother was aggressive.

She was sent to the countryside to study when she was young, and she had her share of resentment.

Later, her father took her back to university and even considered hiring her at his company to train her.

But suddenly she felt it was meaningless.

She admired her uncle Lin Yunche and Liu Manwei; their lifestyle, their freedom and spontaneity, inspired her.

In any case, the father can provide enough trust funds to ensure a lifetime of comfort.

Why not take it easy and pursue what you want?

Experience freely, follow your own feelings.

Money or power can feel great, and it's also a way to prove yourself.

But to whom can I prove it? And even if I do prove it, what then?

Born into a large family, one inevitably becomes accustomed to witnessing and being exposed to a great deal of intrigue and backstabbing.

But she didn't want to participate in the war, or perhaps it was a way of protecting herself in some ways.

The stepmother gave birth to a son and a daughter, who were not very successful, but the stepmother herself was very ambitious.

They would absolutely not allow Lin Manlin to occupy an important position in the family business. It wasn't that they were afraid of her, but rather that they didn't want to waste their time on such matters.

He returned to Yuncheng and reunited with the Su Maiqi and Su Mairou sisters.

Lin Manlin felt completely at ease and comfortable.

Now that we have Roulin Workshop, we can work together, accompany and care for each other, which is a good way of life.

Lin Manlin doesn't even want to get married anymore.

Mai Rou is currently divorced and raising a child alone, so she's probably not in a hurry to get married.

Mai Mai regained her freedom three years later. She is a very free and self-reliant person, and marriage and having children are not her life goals at all.

They have a child together, Duoduo.

She thought such a family was not bad.

People can go on dates and experience what it's like to be in love, but that's only a small part of life.

They are each other's family, the people who can always rely on each other.

When we're together, we feel relaxed and at ease.

Once the company is stable and established, and Duoduo goes to high school and lives at school, they can find a professional manager to run the company, and the three of them can travel around the world.

I visit several different places each year, take a look around, and stay for a while.

I remember this was the life they had dreamed of during their high school years.

However, back then, in the fantasy script, there were three other men. At that time, they were all still young girls experiencing their first stirrings of love.

Now she's thirty, she's had all sorts of relationships, and Sister Mai Rou has even been married and has a child.

Gradually, she lost her allure for men as well.

This disenchantment doesn't mean having no interest in men or no need for romantic love; rather, it means no longer regarding marriage and men as salvation or a guarantee of happiness.

Take yourself as the subject and build your own life; men and love become an experience.

Lin Manlin, humming a little tune, returned to the courtyard of Roulin Workshop, dreaming of a bright future.

On a sunny day, everyone moved their craft tables outdoors and worked enthusiastically.

The new product that Su Mairou mentioned a couple of days ago has already gone into production.

In addition to copper wire handicrafts, we have added wool knitting. The first wave of products consists of various beautiful bouquets, which we say are more suitable for such a bright and sunny spring.

Sunlight filtered through the new green leaves, spilling into the small courtyard surrounded by flowers.

A gentle spring breeze carries the mingled scents of earth and flowers, a truly delightful aroma. In the courtyard, long tables covered with floral fabrics are laden with yarns of various colors and handmade flowers.

People sat around the table, busy with their work, their faces beaming with the warmth and joy of spring.

Su Mairou is intently weaving flowers in her hands, demonstrating for everyone.

Her fingers deftly moved among the petals and leaves, each petal seemingly imbued with life, trembling gently with her breath.

Today she was wearing a simple white cotton dress, her long hair casually tied into a ponytail, a few strands of hair gently brushing against her focused profile in the wind.

While demonstrating, he explained: "The edges of the petals can be curled up a little more to make it look more realistic."

Lin Manlin quietly walked to Su Mairou's side. The deep red petals, each with a natural curve and soft texture, with slightly curled edges, looked as if they had just been picked from the garden and still had morning dew on them.

"It's so beautiful, Sister Mai Rou, you're born to run a handmade business."

As they were talking, a car pulled up at the door, and Mo Yan walked in, leaning on his cane, with a big smile on his face.

Seeing how nimbly he walked, Lin Manlin joked, "Wow, Brother Mo has recovered quite well; you're walking so briskly now."

The driver followed behind, carrying several large boxes. Mo Yan said, "These are seafood gifts from a friend. I don't know how to cook them, so I brought them all here. This way, I can eat here without feeling guilty."

Upon hearing this, the cook quickly took the box and laid it out in a row on the stone table next to her.

A pair of enormous Alaskan king crabs, with deep blue-black shells and thick, powerful legs, each weighing at least two kilograms.

Mo Yan explained that the seafood was caught from the deep sea of ​​the distant North Pacific Ocean, and that it had a delicious and delicate texture, making it a top-quality seafood.

Next to it was a row of New Zealand rock lobsters, their shells a vibrant red, their long whiskers swaying slightly, displaying their lively vitality.

There are also fresh French Belon oysters, their shells tightly closed, but you can still glimpse the plump oyster meat inside through the gaps.

These oysters are hailed as the "King of Oysters" and are highly regarded for their unique metallic flavor and rich ocean aroma.

The aunt was stunned for a while before she finally said, "Well, I need to look up some recipes online. I've never made this before."

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