Shen Xiaolong was working on a wardrobe with Lu Jiasheng. He held a plane, carefully smoothing the cabinet door. In just one month, it would be his uncle and aunt's wedding, and he wanted to make the wardrobe as perfect as possible, free of any flaws, having made it himself under the guidance of his master.
"Brother Xiao Long, Ni is crying. Did she wet herself?" Ming Kai, holding a piece of shortbread, hopped over. Hearing this, Xiao Long quickly put down his tools and washed his hands before rushing inside.
The master had gone out to deliver goods, and the master's wife had gone to the Head Flower Factory. He was the only decision-maker at home. Ni, Xiao Gang, and Ming Kai were all placed at the entrance of the hall so he could keep an eye on them.
"I'm here, Ni, don't cry. Brother Xiao Long is here. Let's see!"
