Zhou Suzhi is in the kitchen, Xu Wenbin is in the study, and there are only two people in the living room. Xu Qing's eyes to Jiang he feel that she wants to press her own.

"Take it with you, and record the changes for you."

As for fear

I was really a little worried in my heart, so I subconsciously left more photos and videos for her.

Xu Wenbin came out with a mobile phone, which prevented an accident, so that Jiang He could not taste the apple in Xu Qing's mouth.

"I know."

Jiang He said in a low voice, squinting and biting the apple, enjoying the sweet taste, put the fruit knife back on the fruit plate.

Every day you can see each other and take a bunch of photos. What else can you do?

"There's a lot of repetition in it, and I don't know what it looks like... Just as inexplicable as those you do."

Xu Wenbin sits on the sofa and talks about it. He takes a look at Jiang He's happy eating fruit. He unconsciously lowers his voice. It's not too hard for Xu Qing, and he suppresses a lot of derogatory words.

"It's called ghost animal. Only those who understand it know the fun."

"Ghost animal?"

The name doesn't sound like a good thing.

"It's useless for you to hold those ancient things every day. Nowadays, with each passing day, all kinds of cultures are in vogue..."

Xu Qingde had to start telling the old man about the source of ghost animals. Jiang He listened carefully, holding a big apple in his hand and nibbling at it from time to time.

She used to wonder about a question: Xu Qing seems to know everything. No matter what questions are raised, he can speak up.

Later, when he came into contact with computers, Jiang He suddenly realized that it was because of this treasure that he could find anything

But after a long time of study, she changed her mind again, even if the computer knows everything, but it also needs to learn, Xu Qing is not the same, he seems to be a Baidu, but also better than Baidu.

Jiang He even slowed down his action of chewing apple, trying not to make a sound.

There is always a kind of unspeakable leisure when listening to Xu Qing's speech, which is much more interesting than lying on the eaves in the sun when I was a child and listening to Mr. Zhang's sigh.

Zhou Suzhi took a look from the kitchen. I haven't seen this scene

What did Xu Wenbin and Xu Qing say in the room last time?

She wondered not, but Xu Wenbin is not talking to her, often holding a cell phone look disgusted to see small broken station.

Jiang He was so well dressed that Zhou Suzhi insisted on doing it by himself for lunch. After serving the table, he asked three people to wash their hands and eat. Xu Qingcai clapped his hands and stood up to help him with chopsticks and bowl of rice.

"It's quite normal for Zhuge Liang to scold Wang Lang, for example. I feel confused when I look at other brothers who are expensive. But it's nothing. It's good and bad. It's the same everywhere. You can't always hold on to those bad things. It's an entertainment thing in itself. If you choose to watch what you like, you won't watch what you don't like. "

"Nonsense, I don't like it. Why do I look at it?"

In the end, Xu Wenbin had to be blunt: "what you don't like has to be seen. Isn't that wrong?"

"Just know."

Zhou Suzhi turned her lips and asked Jiang He to have a meal, ignoring the two.

There are more people with problems. Xu Wenbin is quite normal. Because Xu Qing is doing this, he just pinches his nose to see it.

After lunch, it was nearly one o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was stronger in the afternoon. Fortunately, there was some breeze, and the trees in the community had taken out new leaves to block most of the sunshine.

"Go to Uncle Qin's house."

Xu Qing had this plan when she went out in the morning. She took a half circle walk in the community and turned to the Qin family.

The shabby room is still the same, but there is a reclining chair on the balcony. Qin maocai usually leans on it, creaks and shakes slowly, holding the old Pu fan to accompany the hero.

Before Qin Hao went to work, Xu Qing often came around. They lay in Qin Hao's shabby room together, played games together, or listened to music. Qin maocai occasionally made cold dishes and peanuts, drank them together, and told the story of the past.

"Now you are very busy with what you should do and what you should do."

After pouring two cups of tea, Qin maocai sat on the sofa and sighed. Fortunately, he had a dog.

"When you have your grandson."

Xu Qingle ha ha, the mouth let Qin Hao in the police station after a cool neck.

"Grandson, fart." Qin maocai hissed, and had no hope for Qin Hao.

Blind date is very smooth, the first few times on a phase, the result of this together for half a year has not been exposed, every time asked, they say they are still talking

"I thought that kid was fooling me." The more he pondered, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"What? Can you still find a fake girlfriend? "

"Maybe, you don't know. That boy learned from you. He looks honest and sometimes he is bad."

"What did you learn from me... I'm a good man." Xu Qing doesn't think that he can lead others to be bad. Whether he is bad or not is all his own learning.

For example, he never taught Jiang He to follow him, but Jiang He learned it without any teacher.

"Right?" He asked Jiang He, expecting his girlfriend to prove it.

"Yes, he is a good man." Jiang He lived up to his expectations.

"This will protect you? Ah... "

Qin maocai looked at Ke Ke. If it wasn't for Jiang He, only the two of them said, "a good man has no good wife, but Lai Han has a pretty wife." this sentence came out of his mouth and became a strong proof that Xu Qing was not a good man.

"My girlfriend, Jiang He, such a good girl can take a fancy to me, which is enough to prove my excellence."

Xu Qingchou's shameless words made Jiang he stay away from him and lower his head to pick his fingers.

"River, the name is atmosphere. I thought it was atmosphere last time." Qin maocai and Xu Qing used to treat Jiang He as a river.

"Just a little seedling."

"Where does the girl like him? This kid has been cheeky since he was a child. Don't be fooled by him. "

Jiang He listened to Qin maocai's joking words, pondered for a while, thinking about Xu Qing's scene when talking to others, and learned to say: "well... I like his thick skin."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Qin maocai laughed and pointed to Xu Qing, "you..."

Xu Qing accompanied with a smile, eyes on Jiang He, exclamation of her growth speed.

It's only a few months since I answered all the questions in the Spring Festival

What he planned is right. Love is a lever to pry open her closed heart. As long as she learns to express one kind of emotion, others will naturally progress, and all emotions will be enriched together and no longer so barren.

"I didn't follow Lao Xu at all, and I don't know how you grew up. Ah..."

"That's not right. I'm a little like my dad." Xu Qing shook his head.

"Where? It looks like a little bit. " Qin maocai laughs, "other place did not pass down at all, this disposition also does not follow your mother."

"My father and I are the most similar. We both like antiques." Xu Qingshen's mysterious tunnel.

"Antiques?"

"Yes, antiques. The older they are, the more they like them."

Xu Qing nodded.

But one likes to live, and the other likes to dig to death.