Chapter 178

In the afternoon, Xu Qing put away the pliers and iron ring. During the May Day holiday, the casino didn't open, and he didn't have to stare at the stock ECG. He wanted to turn around and watch Jiang He play games. As a result, there was no one on the computer.

Pick up the mobile phone to have a look, Jiang He did not send a picture back to tell him what he had seen and heard during the trip. Suddenly, he felt that he had nothing to do. He got up and moved his body. He felt that the weather was a little hot. When a crack was opened in the closed window, the air in the room was not so stuffy.

Sometimes people are very strange. They have nothing to do every day when they are idle. But when it comes to other people's holidays, they just want to do something.

After a bit of agitation, Xu Qing moved the fan out of the utility room, found a small wooden shelf and put it up next to Jiang He's computer. After thinking about it, he wanted to pull the sofa he used to sit on to this side, so that as long as the fan shook his head, both of them could get the wind.

After clapping hands, Xu Qing sat on Jiang He's chair and tried. After sitting for half a turn, he could put his legs on the sofa and enjoy such a comfortable posture of half lying and half leaning. However, Jiang He only likes to cross his legs, which makes him feel comfortable.

Squinting for a while, he turned on Jiang He's computer. Xu Qing was injured when he looked at the boot page.

There's a set password on it.

Who do you think he is? Can you still peek at the browsing records?

Xu Qing angrily turned off the computer, stood up and looked around. Without doing anything, he moved the coffee table in the middle of the living room to the side, and moved the stool away. The furnishings of the living room were changed, which made it much more spacious.

In winter, it seems warm when it is densely placed, but in summer, it seems fresh when it is empty. Xu Qing has forgotten where he saw it, but it does feel a little bit like that, and his heart is quite smooth.

Take Jiang Miao beside the TV to the window for ventilation, and wipe the leaves by the way. Before finishing wiping, Xu Qing can see two figures, one old and one young, coming towards this side in the distance. When she gets close, she can still hear them talking. When she passes by, she can see Xu Qing holding the basin of Jiang Miao by the window looking at them.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang He across the middle of the green asked towards the window.

She was carrying her bag, holding a cactus in her hand, small, only as big as her fist, with a blue umbrella hanging on her finger, and a handbag hanging on the other side. It seemed that she had gained a lot in this trip.

"Fresh air."

"Ouch, you can die of fatigue when you come out to breathe?" Cheng Yulan also saw Xu Qing with her upper body exposed at the window, and was amused by what he said about breathing fresh air.

Although the window is a green belt, but sit inside to open the window, what is this operation?

"You can breathe as soon as you open the window. Why run out?"

Xu Qingzhen has a word. He gently wipes the yellow cloth from the ginger leaves. Then he looks up again, and the two of them have turned away.

A moment later, the sound of key twisting came from the door. Jiang He came in from the door, closed the door, put the cactus on the table, looked at the changed furnishings of the living room, and hung the umbrella on the hook behind the door.

"I saw a potted plant seller on the road. The little green one was very beautiful, but aunt Cheng said the cactus was radiation proof, so I spent eight yuan to buy it back."

After finishing everything, Jiang He took off his bag, and then took the cactus to look left and right. He put it on Xu Qing's small desk where he often used his computer and explained to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing scratched her head and looked back at her fiddling with the cactus. She couldn't help asking, "do you know what radiation is?"

"If you can't see it, it sounds terrible." Jiang He Baidu for a while, do not understand, but still subconsciously feel that this is not a good thing.

Chinese characters are amazing. Although many things don't understand the meaning, they can feel its meaning from the shape.

"Radiation" doesn't sound like a good thing.

Xu Qing didn't correct her rumor about whether cactus can prevent radiation or not. Anyway, it's just easy. If she really cares, Baidu will tell her the truth.

"What's that?" He motioned to Jiang He's opening his handbag.

"I bought some snacks, such as peanut cake, sweet potato and raisin..."

Jiang He takes the snacks out of the bag. They are not packaged in the supermarket, but are scattered. Just now Xu Qing saw Cheng Yulan carrying the same bag. It seems that they bought them from a peddler pushing a small car by the side of the road.

The old man likes sweet potato very much. He holds it in his mouth and waits for it to open. One piece can be eaten for a long time. Xu Qing also likes it. He puts the ginger seedling on his hand back to its original position, then pinches one piece and throws it into his mouth. Before he opens his mouth, he sees Jiang He staring at him.

"You didn't wash your hands."

Just took the rag, think is quite disgusting, Xu Qing ran to wash his hands wiltingly, but also did not forget the mouth: "dirty, eat no disease."

The dried sweet potato looks like it's too dark to be dried. At first sight, it's made at home. It's not the kind of product line hard steaming and adding some additives. Jiang He didn't intend to buy it originally. Later, he saw Cheng Yulan buy a lot of it, so he bought some.

Xu Qing wiped his hands and came out. He was just seeing Jiang He eating the dried sweet potato slowly, as if he had poked some strange taste bud in her. He narrowed his eyes, showing the appearance of carefully tasting the aftertaste.

"A broken snack just makes you taste elegant." Xu Qing can't help but make complaints about others.

"Don't you think it's delicious?" Jiang He was a little surprised. He thought it was so ugly

She didn't expect Xu Qing to like it, and she didn't expect it to be delicious. The food was graded, and the more expensive the better. She just bought it and tasted it. The result was unexpected.

"Delicious is delicious..."

Xu Qing pinched another piece and put it in her mouth, "but it's not as exaggerated as you are, is it?"

"If you buy less, you would have known to buy more. If you put a piece in your mouth when playing games, you can eat it for a long time."

"Just buy it next time you see it."

Xu Qing grabs a handful of raisins and looks at Jiang He staring at the dried sweet potato. He can't help frowning.

"You're not thinking about making your own pile, eating it while playing games, and then letting others buy it?"

This thing is more reliable than pickles. After all, no one treats pickles as snacks.

"How do you know?" Jiang He was surprised. She felt that Xu Qing was more and more like the roundworm in her stomach.

She doesn't have that in her stomach.

"I... um... This is more reliable than pickles."

Xu Qing shakes his head. Dried sweet potato should be the memory of many people. His grandmother liked to make it when she was a child. She packed a bag full of sweet potato in her pocket and ate it when she had nothing to do.

If you really want to do this, you can say it's made by yourself. You can not only save the food certificate for selling pickles, but also mail it directly. You don't need to go through a certain treasure. Just add a wechat. It's much easier to sell pickles than snacks.

Think of here, Xu Qing pinch a raisin into his mouth, "you want to get it, but I won't help you."

"Oh."

"It doesn't make a lot of money, but if you can find a way to sell it, it's a very successful experience."

Jiang He didn't speak. He took the raisins and threw them into his mouth. The sour raisins were different from the sweet ones he ate during the Spring Festival. It was better to eat them.

And the kind of delicious cake is also different, eat cake is happy, eat this is happy, anyway, is very pleasant.

She seldom spends money on shopping. She can buy yogurt drinks at the supermarket at most. Now she finds that there are so many good things hidden on the roadside. Xu Qing has never bought them.

"Open your mouth."

Jiang he see Xu Qing and pig arch food, two will be a small handful of raisins in his mouth to eat, holding a voice.

Xu Qing has sat back in front of the windowsill, hearing the sound, she turns back and opens her mouth.

Jiang He dropped the raisins gently, and the raisins crossed half the living room and fell into his mouth.

"It's fun!"

Xu Qing did not expect to be so precise, "I want to eat dried sweet potato."

"Open your mouth."

The dried sweet potato wafted across half the living room.

"What else?" Jiang He also found the fun in it. He picked up the peanut cake and asked, "do you want to eat this?"

"No more." Xu Qing shakes her head.

"No more?"

"It's like feeding a dog."

"Cough... Cough..." Jiang he choked himself and couldn't help laughing.

"Here, take the last one."

"I won't eat any more."

"Come on, I'll throw it away!"

Jiang He is holding a piece of sweet potato. Xu Qing shrugs and has to open his mouth to enjoy the feeding service of nvxia.

Seeing the helpless look on Xu Qing's face, Jiang He shakes his hair, and a feeling of incomprehensibility rises in his heart.

In the past, in the future, and now, time and space seem to be blurred at this moment, and the clear boundaries disappear. Xu Qing has been sitting there waiting for her.

The man sitting by the window seemed destined.

"I went to cook."

Jiang he threw the raisins into his mouth and stood up.

"Well."

Xu Qing should sound, lying on the windowsill looking outside, the night just dropped a shadow, the street lamp has not been turned on, the evening wind blowing slowly, very cool feeling.

Jiang He, who said he wanted to cook, didn't go to the kitchen. Instead, he came to his back and scared Xu Qing, "how can you walk quietly?"

"Give me a hug."

"Eh?"

Xu Qing Leng Leng, not sure why she into the arms.

Jiang he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He looked up at Xu Qing and said, "can I get married with my ID card?"

All the encounters in the world are the reunion after a long separation - she now understands what it's like.

The light in the living room hasn't turned on yet, but Xu Qing sees the shining light in her eyes.