A meal, two people eat a bit absent-minded.

The fish, which had been prepared for several days before they finally sacrificed themselves, was let down by them and didn't taste well.

Put the dishes in and wash them clean, Xu Qing suddenly realized that he had run the automatic dishwasher.

He washes at home, or he washes at his parents' house.

This is different from what we planned at the beginning?

Looking back at Jiang He, she has been sitting in front of the computer playing games, there is no problem.

"Do you want your clothes washed?"

Xu Qing gave up thinking and went back to the house to take out the dirty clothes and throw them into the washing machine.

"Yes, my cotton padded trousers."

Jiang He was killing in the game, thinking about her baby cotton pants, "and the sweater, the calf... Calf..."

"It's called jeans. Just say pants."

Xu Qing corrected, turned on the washing machine and began to drain water, "I'll get it for you? Or do you take it out by yourself later? "

"I... i... you take it."

"Oh, good."

Down jacket is sent to dry cleaner, two people daily also so a few clothes to wash.

As for the more intimate... I rubbed it when I took a bath.

"We have to do a big clean-up later. It's called getting rid of the old and ushering in the new. Strictly speaking, you've grown another year, and it's already 1300... Forget it, you can't figure it out."

Xu Qing didn't bother to help the old woman calculate her age. She looked around. Every corner was usually cleaned by Jiang He. It was clean. Only the corner of the upper ceiling needed to be cleaned. Instead of waiting for Jiang He, she tied a rag to the broom and cleaned it again.

Jiang He seriously works in front of the computer, looks up at him and continues to kill.

When the cleaning is finished, Xu Qing cleans the dust on the ground again and claps her hands to finish the work.

Half a year later, they really made this place into a home like shape.

To the window to see the snow outside, Xu Qing also opened a crack in the window, the cold wind came in from the crack, immediately closed, looking out through the glass and anti-theft net.

The predecessor is completely blank. This is Jiang He's life here. He doesn't look like you. He only looks at this matter. Ninety nine percent of them are regarded as fugitives. "

"Well..."

Jiang He didn't seem to lose much and continued to play the game.

"Or that sentence, we should give priority to stability. If we don't do things that violate the law and discipline, we should get the ID card openly."

"Is that ok?" Jianghe has a side eye.

According to the information she found, there was no decent way.

"In any case, as long as you are familiar with the world, there will be many ways you can use. The key is to be familiar with it."

Xu Qing didn't say anything. He studied it for a long time. Although he was certain, it took a long time for him to take a safe approach.

"What I see is that there are more than 10 million people who have no identity like me. It should be very difficult... Right?"

"Yes, it's not difficult. It's not difficult. Can we still be suffocated by urine?"

"Coarse!"

"Time will erase everything. Every day you are more like a native modern than yesterday.

Work hard. "

With a smile, Xu Qing turned around, picked up the wax gourd and sat down on the sofa. "If I were a big man in the system, I would solve it for you every minute. Unfortunately, I'm not. You can't meet that kind of big man

If you meet someone, they may not be as loving as I am. I'll catch you first. That's fate. "

He began to get angry again: "when I meet this little citizen, it's a blessing... What do you say?"

"Fate?" Repeat with Jiang He.

"People connected by fate will always meet in various forms.

Nice to meet you, Jiang Xiaohe

"My name is Jiang He."

"Almost."

Xu Qing looked at the time when it was time to practice, so she moved her muscles and prepared to fight.

Unconsciously, Jiang He could try to discuss problems with him instead of simply listening to his explanation. This discovery surprised him.

……

In the evening, the snow is still floating outside, and it has never stopped. A thick layer of snow has accumulated on the road.

Jiang He puts on his apron and goes to the kitchen to cook. Finally, he catches Xu Qing, who has the chance to stay in the living room alone, and leans on the door for a moment.

"What's for tonight?"

"Try to make dumplings. They were delicious yesterday." Jiang He studied the method of mutton and scallion stuffing.

"Come on

Xu Qing encouraged, determined that Jiang He would not suddenly come out, and then went to check the computer with patience.

Open Baidu, he held his breath to click into the search history, there is only one search record.

"You're really peeking"

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