when the evening lights are lit

After dinner, Xu Qing and Jiang He didn't delay much. They politely refused Zhou Suzhi's idea that they would stay for a while to watch TV and chat. They came out at night.

What you can't get is the best. It's the same with friends and girlfriends, and it's the same with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Crescent moon hanging in the sky, late summer and early autumn breeze blowing slowly.

Jiang He just took Xu Qing's arm and ran down the opposite building. Xu Qing didn't have to look at it carefully. He knew that it was Qin Hao.

"You are gnashing your teeth in jealousy. You can't stand it. So you want to arrest us?"

Xu Qing's words let Qin Hao give him a middle finger: "catch you another day." Then he ran out with a look of excitement.

"Strange."

Xu Qing and Jiang He walked slowly behind. Seeing Qin Hao trot out of the gate of the community, they felt something was wrong.

It seems that this guy is excited, but he didn't go out on a small electric donkey.

"I thought he was going to catch you." Jiang He is allergic to Qin Hao's police identity.

"If you catch it, you have to let it go. I didn't break the law."

Xu Qing felt out the mobile phone to see the time, gave up reasoning, Qin Hao was excited to run to what.

"Full or not?" He just wanted to touch Jiang He's stomach, but he was blocked by Jiang He.

"Very full."

"I'll see how full I am."

"Nine percent full."

Two people ask and answer one by one, and they squeeze into one hand. You move me in one move, pushing back and forth like Taiji, which makes the security guard in the pavilion at the door look confused.

What's wrong with the two?

Jiang He left his hand, deliberately playing with him, you come and I go a few times, Xu Qingcai had to accept the gap between himself and Jiang He, bitterly stop.

I'm too weak to touch my stomach. I have to get permission.

Since practicing martial arts, there has never been any actual combat - Qin Hao didn't react much to the stabbing.

"Is it like sailing against the current to practice martial arts He hoped that Jiang He's skill would degenerate.

"Yes."

"About how long?"

Jiang He thought about it and said, "if you want to go back to what you are now, it will be decades."

"When you become an old lady?"

The corner of Jiang He's mouth turned up. She didn't practice martial arts at all. Now she still practices sword every day.

The two chefs, Zhou Suzhi and Jiang He, cooked the dinner. They ate more than usual. When they got out of the gate of the community, they didn't immediately take a taxi and strolled along the road.

Shops along the street are brightly lit, brighter than the stars in the sky.

From Xu Wenbin they live in the community, go ahead two traffic lights, and then turn a corner, is the night market.

Xu Qing took Jiang He to the night market on the other side of Beiwang road. He didn't buy anything. He just ate and strolled. When Jiang He first came, he was very interested in octopus balls and baked gluten at the snack stand. Now he doesn't like junk food very much.

Jiang He, holding Xu Qing in his hand, swayed his body and swept his eyes from the roadside stall. When he saw the game of ballooning and ferrule, he stopped for a moment and immediately looked away.

She is bullying people to play, only taking advantage of the fun, no fun to play.

It's OK to play when you are bored. It's too much to bully others.

"Want to play?"

"I don't want to play."

"You can plant flowers in a flowerpot." Xu Qing pointed to a ceramic can on the ground of the ferrule.

Jiang He was a little moved by what he said. After thinking about it, he wanted to feel out his mobile phone and sweep it towards the jar.

"It's only eight yuan." She despised Xu Qing for a while, and what she wrote on the ground was 20 yuan and 10 circles.

"Set ten and you'll make sixty dollars."

"You carry it in your hand?"

"I won't mention it." Xu Qing shakes her head.

Jiang He's eyes swept from the stall: "it's no use taking so many back."

The two men were discussing the problem of ferrule solemnly. They didn't think about the situation that they couldn't get ten ferrules. It was an eye opener for the uncle sitting behind the booth.

I've seen discussions about which one I want. There are too many sets of discussions about what to do if I can't finish them. I've never heard of them.

"Give you a bamboo ring to play with?"

Idle is also idle. Uncle doesn't want to run this business.

"Well... Isn't that good?" Xu Qing scratched his chin and looked at Jiang He.

"In this way, I'll pay two yuan for a bamboo ring, OK?" He put a light bulb on his head and came up with the perfect solution.

Uncle's brow slightly a wrinkling, see Xu Qing's eyes are not the same.

It turns out that Baba Baba is too stingy for a long time. This young man looks like a man, and his girlfriend is a good match. As a result, they just want to spend two yuan to get addicted?

"Here you are. It's free to try." Uncle throws out a bamboo hoop. Either he can't catch it and spend 20 yuan to continue playing, or he goes away to earn two yuan

Ding! Wechat received two yuan.

But Xu Qing had already swept the money over there. Then Jiang He moved his hand, and the bamboo hoop flew out again and landed on the ceramic jar they had just discussed.

"Thank you, uncle!"

“……”

Two people left with the can contentedly, leaving uncle doubting life there, looking at their back for a long time.

"It's not bad to catch a loach with the skill of killing a dragon."

Xu Qing is playing with the jar in her hand. She takes Jiang He to walk through the night market. When she sees some little girls selling flowers not far away, she is suddenly stunned. She takes a look at her mobile phone, and her expression becomes very interesting.

"Today is Qixi."

"Well?" Jianghe has a side eye.

"That's Valentine's Day... I don't know why the night market is a little busy today."

Hearing Xu Qing's words, Jiang He's head flicked: "do you want to eat dumplings?"

"It's Valentine's day. You can eat jiojio instead of dumplings."

Xu Qing is staring at by Jiang He's threatening eyes, dare not skin again, thinking about how to make this Qixi.

"Pingping still wants to take you to the cinema today? This is not to stir up our relationship. Tanabata asked you not to accompany me, to accompany her to the cinema... It must be a single dog, the old woman is the worst. "

"You didn't say to take me." Jiang He looked around and saw other lovers on the street. He also noticed that they were different. Many couples were holding flowers in their hands.

"Shall we go now?" Asked Xu Qing.

"It's going to be late."

"Then buy you a present."

It's not a period of passionate love... Or a period of passionate love for ordinary lovers. Xu Qing is not so keen on cinema either. He takes Jiang He to take a few steps forward and stops in front of a silk scarf stall.

"She's just my sister. She says purple has a lot of charm."

Jiang He stood up straight and saw Xu Qing humming in a low voice, while he picked up a purple silk scarf and hung it around her neck.

"Blue sky is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you ~"

“……”

"I am your blue sky, you are holding a kite in your hand ~

“……”

"A red rose in the sea of people, experience the twists and turns of the dream ~ how much is this?"

Xu Qing changed the color for Jiang He while changing it. Suddenly, the stall owner didn't respond. He was stunned and said, "eight, eighty."

But no culture, can only lie in the heart trough.

That's very nice.

The passers-by who choose silk scarves can't help looking sideways to see what kind of pig hooves they look like.

"Red... Red, OK?" Jiang He asked in a low voice, shaking the corner of his clothes with his fingers.

Her ears were a little red, and the sight made her uncomfortable.

"I like it. You are so plain. Sometimes you have to change your style."

Xu Qing holds a red silk scarf and makes a few strokes. After unfolding it, it's a big piece. It's very good to put it on or around it. If the sun is big when fishing, wearing a hat can completely protect the shawl.

"Fifty or not?" He asked the boss.

"Sell it!"

Xu Qing pinched her thigh.

I'm careless!

"I mean fifty-two, plus the blue sky."

“……”

The boss looked at him quietly, "young man, you can't be so stingy with your girlfriend."

"This is my wife."

“……”

The boss has no temper. After friendly negotiation, Xu Qing bought two with 60 yuan and handed them to Jiang He in a bag.

Two people, one with a ceramic can, the other with a silk bag, went out a long way hand in hand.

"You can bargain, too?" Jiang He looked back at the stall, and generally heard that the boss began to brag about what materials to buy, and she began to have a headache.

"Basic operation, if aunt Cheng's words, should be able to buy two for 30 yuan."

"So we're losing a lot of money?" Jiang He was shocked.

"Thirty dollars for a wife is not a loss."

“……”

Jiang He looked at him and said nothing.

Even if it's a verbal advantage, it's impossible for him to do anything in bed.

"Look what's that doing?" Xu Qing saw a group of people gathered on the side of the road and took Jiang He for two steps.

It has been said that ordinary people love to watch the excitement. When watching the excitement, they all stretch their necks like ducks to see - Xu Qing is tall, so he doesn't have to be like ducks. He is just bored. He takes Jiang He to a nearby station, and there is an acquaintance inside.

Lao Gu.

Wearing a uniform, wearing a hat, glittering national emblem reflecting light, is persuading something.

After listening for a while, I understand that on Qixi Valentine's day, we met at magpie bridge, and the young couple went shopping together. They were happy. As a result, they bumped into each other

I don't know who bumped into each other. Anyway, both of them were miserable, with footprints and dust on their bodies. At a glance, they knew they had a fight, and the woman was crying there.

Oh, Qin Hao is so excited to run out. Do you work overtime?

No wonder the trot is bumpy.

Xu Qing guesses wildly in his heart, and is about to leave with Jiang He. Lao Gu over there has solved the problem. When he looks back, he sees Xu Qing.

"Why?"

"Hello, officer Gu."

Old Gu Zheng thinks these two faces are familiar. As soon as Xu Qing opens his mouth, he sees clearly. His eyes turn, and Jiang He keeps away from him.

"This is... Playing with my sister?"

"Girlfriend." Xu Qing raises the hand that two people are holding, hey hey a joy.

"Not my sister?"

"My sister has become a girlfriend."

“……”

Lao Gu was puzzled for a moment, nodded to him and went to find his own car.

What sister girlfriend's, young people are playing with flowers.

"How do you feel familiar with him?" Jiang He still remembers Gu. He watched him get on the bus. The police car started slowly and turned around before he asked.

"Not much."

Xu Qing took Jiang He to the end of the night market. The voice of the people gradually decreased, and the night wind suddenly rose. Without the two rows of night market stalls, it was much quieter for a time.

"Look, you're still a little nervous when you see the police?" He just felt Jiang he hold his hand tightly.

"Get used to it..."

"It's like a mouse meets a cat. If I want to be a policeman, is it..."

"I may not be used to it." Jiang He pulled his hair around his ear and said with a smile.

"That woman just had two boyfriends?"

"Maybe more than that..."

"My God." Jiang He couldn't help but look back, "that has to be touched every day."

“?”

"I'm kidding." Jiang He Nu's mouth returned to expressionless, his eyes swept from the side, "that person seems to be coming towards us."

"Maybe we think we'll buy flowers."

Xu Qing said casually that he also saw the girl who came with a big bouquet of flowers in his arms, but he didn't care. He was recalling Jiang He's joke.

Xiaohe Miao is very good

"Brother, buy a bunch of flowers for my sister?"

"Sister?"

"To... Sister in law?" The little girl is very well-known. She looks familiar with Jiangcheng accent.

"How much is it?"

"Twenty eight dollars for one, eighty-eight dollars for nine. It's like this."

"Ask her for more than five dollars." Xu Qing looks at Jiang He and doesn't know if he has been eroded by the trap of consumerism.

If it was the original Jiang He, he would have refused bitterly. Such a broken flower has no roots and can't be planted yet. It will wither in a few days. It's better to buy some pork for 28 yuan

"Sister, buy a bunch of flowers for my brother-in-law!"

“……”

“……”

Jiang He and Xu Qing were stunned.

"Two for twenty." Jiang he stretched out his finger.

"..." the little girl was also stunned. She looked up, looked down at the time, and pulled out two bunches from a large bouquet of flowers.

……

Back at home, Xu Qing washed the jar, put a paper cup in it and filled it with water. Both of them put their flowers in it and put them beside Jiang He's computer.

"It'll take about five or six days. It's not bad."

Xu Qing set his position and stepped back to have a look. The roses were all fresh. He bought them and blew hard before they bloomed. It's not a big problem to keep them in the water for a week.

"Is this the Qixi Festival?"

Jiang He was counting with his fingers. Two yuan plus 60 yuan plus 20 yuan, and eighty-two yuan, he harvested two silk scarves, two flowers, and a ceramic jar.

It's better than a movie.

"What's the point?"

"The meaning is given by people. Lovers enhance their feelings on this day. Businesses make money on this day. Men go to the base on this day and women receive gifts on this day. It's a happy day for everyone." Xu Qing casually said that he took off his coat twice and was ready to throw it into the washing machine. By the way, he rubbed two silk scarves with clean water.

"Everyone gains, who loses?"

"Take what you need, just like barter, where there is such a thing as a loss... The only thing to say is that the person who hit the object, as well as licking the dog, and the single sour, like a mouse, is excited to do things, and I don't know what to get excited about."

"..." Jiang he followed him to the balcony, saw him knead the red and blue scarves in the basin, leaned on the doorframe and said, "you used to say lick me."

"Yes, now."

"Good idea."

Jiang He turned to leave.

Tanabata

She had it back then, but it's different from this one now.

Turn on the computer search for a moment, light rhythm from the audio out.

"Night hanging magpie bridge meeting"

Thoughts on Qixi

The bright moon is my light, and fireworks are my shadow

On the old streets of a small town

A lover holding hands