Chapter 202

With the big bear in the middle and their feet together, Jiang he listens to Xu Qing's gradual and even breathing, and suddenly looks out of the window.

The summer moon, always so bright, from the window on the edge of the frosted stickers into a slight light.

A year ago, she was still in the sundry room, confused about this completely strange era and the future.

She took out her hand from Xu Qing's heart, groped in the dark, put it on Xu Qing's stomach and swam slowly.

……

early morning.

When Xu Qing opened his eyes, he saw that Jiang He was practicing some cult skills. He sat cross legged, his hands on his knees, his back straight, and stared at him without blinking.

"Well... How long have you been sitting?"

Xu Qing took the mobile phone at the head of the bed and looked at the time. It was just eight o'clock.

"For a moment."

"Is there anything good to see?"

Jiang He's eyes turned, "did you... Dream?"

？

Xu Qing kicked to the side of the thin quilt to his body, "no dream, this is called young."

"Oh..."

"Can you go out first? I want to change. "

Jiang He was well dressed. He seemed to have washed his clothes. He came back and sat on the bed. I wonder if he was curious to play him twice?

Xu Qing suddenly feels the danger. The curious baby is beside him. He doesn't have to do anything strange

"Wait... Where did you change your clothes?"

Seeing that Jiang He came to the door, he asked in a voice.

I've changed my pajamas... It seems that I missed something.

"You don't care where I change it." Jiang he slammed the door.

The big bear on the bed is still in the middle, and the gems on its nose are shining.

Xu Qing sat on the bed for a moment, stretched out with some pleasure, and then changed her pajamas.

Sleeping in the same bed was not as embarrassing as I thought. As for how Jiang He would observe him when he fell asleep... I don't know, but he didn't.

Wake up early another day and observe Jiang He.

Breakfast is cooked in the pot. When Xu Qing changes clothes, Jiang He has already come out, sitting at the table with bean bags, eating slowly, waiting for Xu Qing to wash.

It's not made by herself, but bought outside. It's cumbersome to make this kind of thing, and it's not suitable to make it by herself. This is the conclusion of Jiang He's careful thinking. If it was in the past, she would have been very interested in kneading noodles and steaming steamed buns. Now she has learned to give some things to money.

Because her time is worth more now than when she first came here.

When she first came here, she didn't know anything and it was a waste of time to do anything, so she saved a little and earned a little. Now her time has begun to appreciate, which is the benefit of investing in her brain.

"So now a lot of women do business and work instead of cooking at home and taking care of their children, right?" Jiang He told Xu Qing his observation conclusion, which surprised Xu Qing.

"It seems to be true that there is always the best reasonable allocation between two people in life. If you can earn the money we spend for a year a month, then I won't let you take care of the children at home, and then I go out to earn a little money. That's stupid."

Xu Qing took a bite of Doubao, the soft fermentation is very good, "but in this way, there is a suspicion that people are gossiping and eating soft food, so women generally find more powerful men than themselves, so they can cook and take care of their children."

"That is to say, if I earn more than you, would you be a stupid man who washes, cooks, holds children and plays games every day?" Jiang He's eyes brightened.

"Well, do you want to have one?" Asked Xu Qing.

"No!"

"Then don't dream, you can't even study, and you want me to be a stupid... A man in a mess, whimsical."

Xu Qing to her dream - let's call it a dream, to this unrealistic dream sniff.

After breakfast and turning on the computer, Xu Qing's first thing is to watch the video he sent yesterday. One night later, the broadcast volume has reached more than 200000, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

It costs about three yuan to play one thousand videos, which will drive the growth of other videos, and then the number of fans

At 7788, Xu Qing felt that his spring was coming.

"Make complaints about this, because the green adults really work hard."

"That hand on the street is a real martial arts man!"

"How much does a kung fu fan resent the idol drama in martial arts costume?"

「……」

The number of fans is rising, one is to catch up with the hot spots, the other is ghost animal drainage.

"I'm out."

Jiang He carried the bag, took out the potatoes, and was ready to go out.

I've been here for a year, but I still haven't come back. Maybe I won't go back

I don't know that this kind of thing only happens once or twice in thousands of years. There is almost no chance of it happening again. Just take the corn kernels that Xu Qing helped her pack.

"Fishing again?" Xu Qing saw her take up the fishing rod.

"Yes."

"I'll go with you?"

"Ah..." Jiang he hesitated, "we only have two fishing rods. Let Pingping buy one."

Said, she has touched out the mobile phone.

"Forget it. I'll work at home." When Xu Qing heard that the old woman was there, she gave up her mind.

It's comfortable to fish with Jiang He, and it's boring to add one more person.

"No?"

"No, you can play with Pingping."

“……”

Jiang He came back to kiss Xu Qing's face, and then his eyes fell on the bookshelf. He made a gesture to the bag. He was just able to put down the novel he read last night and put it in the bag.

"I'm out!"

The temperature outside has just risen a little, and the coolness of the morning still remains. The early office workers have disappeared, and the community seems quiet.

Now this kind of life should be very low-key. At the beginning, Wang Mang was too jumpy to be excluded by the will of the world. If he could be a big waste man and eat, drink and play all day, nothing would happen.

Jiang He thinks wildly. Xu Qing has said about Wang Mang before, saying that she may be the second person to get into the bug, because her existence is indeed a bug. Therefore, the conjecture that Wang Mang is a traverser is more powerful.

You have to hide the bug, or it will be fixed

Gong Ping has been waiting at the gate of the community. She is dressed in pink summer clothes. She doesn't know what rope she is wearing on her wrist. She is carrying the little red bucket that Jiang he lent her yesterday and looks around at will.

Seeing that Jiang He came out wearing a cap, she walked back a few steps, waiting for Jiang He to come, then she and Jiang He walked side by side.

"Walking again?"

"What else?"

"I feel so tired. Let's sweep the bike." Gong Ping points to the little yellow car next to her.

"Xu Qing doesn't like me to ride this..."

I rode with Xu Qing once before

Jiang He thinks about it. Xu Qing is afraid that she will take off on her bicycle. Just take it easy.

Take a look at Gong Ping's skirt. Jiang He looks at his casual pants and reminds him, "will your skirt be blown up?"

"Just hold it down."

Gong Ping sweeps out a car, tucks her skirt under her buttocks and stands on the ground with one leg waiting for Jiang He.

The surname Gong is very rare. In Jiang He's mind, it should be a very gentle woman to call her by this name. When I met her that day, Gong Ping was also like a gentle woman, with long hair and crooked eyes. She just opened her mouth to expose her careless nature.

Yesterday, when we were fishing, she was sitting on a pony. She was wearing a skirt and dared to sit with her legs crossed. Although the river was in front of her, but

Jiang He just looked at it and felt that it should be chilly under her skirt, and the river wind was so strong.

"Do you listen to Xu Qing then?"

Two people ride bicycles slowly to the riverside, like sisters traveling together.

"Yes, it would be miserable not to listen to him." Jiang He tried to suppress his impulse to ride a bicycle.

It's so cool to swish on your bike

But after Xu Qing showed her several traffic accident videos, she did not dare to ride so fast.

Although it should be able to jump and flash, it's not good to hit someone else's car. If it's not good, you have to expose your skills.

"Miserable?" Gong Ping frowned, but she misunderstood her meaning, "will he hit you?"

"No, he can't hit me."

"Does that guy know martial arts? No, you can be careful..."

Gong Ping remembers what Xu Qing said during the live broadcast. They don't fight. They usually fight

Will Jiang He be beaten to death by that guy?

The gangsters on the news were all slapped to the ground.

"He won't hit me." Jiang He shook his head and couldn't beat him.

"It will be miserable if you don't listen to me... Oh ~" Gong Ping suddenly realized, with a delicate expression, "I understand."

People who practice martial arts must be very strong.

"What?" Jiang he wondered.

"Nothing."

Jiang He thought about it, but he didn't understand what she understood. Did he guess that Xu Qing couldn't beat her?

From Xu Qing's home to the riverside, when they were together with Xu Qing, they were walking. They were not in a hurry at all. There was an automatic beverage vending machine on the side of the road that had been slapped by Jiang He, and the shell was slightly concave.

Gong Ping doesn't like to walk so far. She is very tired. She is a housemaid and only likes to lie down.

"What would you like to drink?"

At the vending machine, Gong Ping stops and asks Jiang He.

"This one's going to get stuck. We've been stuck here a few bottles before." Jiang He reminded her.

"It's not that bad, is it?"

Gong Ping doesn't believe in evil. She orders a bottle of jiaduobao and then scans the code. With a clatter, she opens the lid below and touches it. Oh, it's really not.

Look at the glass again. There are two bottles in it.

"There's another bottle in it! Look, I've smashed them down. I've made a profit this time! "

Gong Ping said excitedly.

"That..." Jiang He wanted to say and stop, and his expression was quite complicated.

Clang!

It's stuck again.

"I think you should call them for a refund."

Jiang He put forward a reasonable suggestion. There is something wrong with this machine, which is especially easy to jam drinks.

She suspected that the merchants deliberately put it here to trap people, and put it on the side of the road. When people in urgent need see that it's stuck, sometimes they don't have any trouble and leave with a bad word.

"But I'm thirsty."

Gong Ping was so angry that she kicked the beverage machine, "if your Xu Qing is here, should be able to shake them down?"

"Well..."

Jiang he hesitated, "should be ok?"

If she used to kick, it would be OK, but it's not with Xu Qing. She can't kick around.

If she was with Xu Qing, she would have gone.

"I'll order another coke, and if it doesn't come down, I'll get a refund." Gong Ping wants to try again.

Clang!

Coke rolled down from the side smoothly, and the stuck one was still stuck.

"... here's the bottle. I'll try again." Gong Ping hands over the coke.

"I have." Jiang He brightened his big water cup, which was full of boiled water.

"Well, that's it."

Gong Ping nods, drinks coke and calls for a refund.

"Look at this concave place. Someone must have been stuck and hit by a hammer." As she dialed, she guessed at the dent.

"If I say it's Xu Qing, do you believe it?" Jiang He asked.

"What?" Gong Ping was stunned.

"It's just... One punch, bang! And the drinks fell off. "

Jiang He is gesticulating and observing Gong Ping's face at the same time.

"So powerful!"

Gong Ping exclaimed.

"Is it horrible?" Jiang He asked.

"Super terror, if I hit you, I can't beat you up?"

"... well, it'll blow me away." Jiang He nodded.

"They like violence." Gong Ping is surprised to feel the concave place.

On the news, the person who was slapped down on the street should be a fool, right?

Concussion, at least

As a result, they continued to go to the riverside by bike. In the morning, there were few fishermen. They used to find a place in the shade beside the bridge.

If it's in the afternoon, it's hard to find a cool place. You need to go a long way.

When he arrived at his destination, Jiang He took the little Maza off the bike, and the bait rods were all in Gong pingti's little red bucket.

I feel very comfortable in the wind.

"You seem to be on fire. There were a lot of people in the studio yesterday. I have a hunch that there will be more tonight."

"I hope they all came to see Xu Qing practicing martial arts."

Jiang He put up the fishing rod, lifted the hair on the side of his ear, took out the novel from his bag, and then took out a bag of dried sweet potatoes from his pocket and handed it to Gong Ping.

Gong Ping's expression is very interesting. After meeting Jiang He, she feels that Jiang He is like a jingle cat, and she can't figure out where to take out some strange things.

How dare you believe that you found a potato last time?

Some people seem to be quiet and fishing here in cap, but they are actually a jingle cat.

"You and Xu Qing must be very interesting together." Gongping is eating sweet potatoes.

"Why do you say that?"

"You are a very interesting person. Xu Qing seems to be very interesting. Before watching you live, you didn't speak. I thought you were a little bit of that... Autistic. I knew you were so funny."

Jiang He usually doesn't open his mouth during the live broadcast. He just takes her character to fight in the duel arena with no expression and wears an ugly and funny Christmas hat, which is quite different from herself.

Gong Ping split her legs and sat on the horse, blowing the river breeze, chilly, "you are specialized in playing games, he makes some mess beside, the reality will not turn around, right? You feel something strange on you at any time, and then he doesn't speak. "

"Well... Almost." Jiang He remembers Xu Qing's face. Now he must be holding the computer to edit the video. He can't help laughing.

"Really?" Gong Ping was surprised. "What's his real life like?"

"He..." Jiang He thought about it and said slowly: "it's like a machine... Maybe it's a robot. Every morning I practice martial arts, then I hold my computer, watch videos in the morning, watch the stock market in the afternoon, if I don't watch the stock market, I pinch his armor, and then I watch the news network at seven o'clock.

Later, when I broadcast it live, he changed the martial arts training to the evening, saying that it could maximize the utilization rate of time, and he could watch the news while practicing martial arts and accompanying me live. "

"Time utilization..." Gong Ping Tucao, the word came out, really like the busy people in the novel, "make complaints about time?" He doesn't play games? "

"I seldom play. I usually play."

"And then squeeze out the time to brush the video, also don't feel boring, the meal to eat, after dinner to wash the dishes..." Jiang He wrinkled his nose, suddenly smile.

"A very gentle person."