Chapter 282

It was unexpected for Xu Qing that Gong Ping would dig the soil with Jiang He. According to his impression of Gong Ping, this should be the kind of delicate nutritious soil and beautiful flowerpots that he would buy on a treasure if he wanted to raise flowers.

People are most afraid of comparison. Jiang He can get free soil with a small shovel, so Gong Ping, who bought the soil, thinks she is a fool, and then goes out to clean up the soil together with Jiang Yiyi, an unemployed vagrant.

That's about the truth

Xu Qing went home and looked at the back of the two people who left with a bag of soil. She took back her eyes and looked at several flower pots on the balcony, rubbing her forehead.

Their flowerpots here are full, they don't need soil, they just wait for germination.

Go back to the computer to calculate the accounts, study how many deposits there are now, and then study among several buildings marked.

Jiang He likes to grow flowers. When he looks at a house, he tends to have a terrace on the top floor. He can not only practice martial arts and sword, but also plant flowers and plants. Even if Jiang He is interested in growing some garlic, it is possible

Huh?

himself?

Xu Qing thinks it's a great thing to see Jiang He dancing sword and planting flowers on the terrace. As for other needs... The house is for living. It's good to have a computer job. It's best to be at the window. When you're tired of painting, you can watch Jiang He pouting his butt to water the flowers.

Xu Wenbin is right. House prices have been rising. After the purchase restrictions in those places in Los Angeles, people with a little money in Jiangcheng have no way to get over it. They can only look back here.

And I don't know when the habit came into being. Now we have to have a new house to get married, and we have to have a house in the city. It's almost becoming a blind date qualification line. About ten years ago, it wasn't as rigid as it is now.

This leads to small county prices have been rising.

Xu Qing came according to her own situation. If it wasn't for Jiang He, she could really save money. With the help of her parents, it doesn't matter whether she buys a new house or not. This broken house should be settled as well.

Without Jiang He, it would be very difficult to find a girlfriend according to his idea

Unless you are lucky enough to meet a girl who is independent, independent and clear about what she wants, and then develop feelings.

Time and fate... Everything that doesn't happen is possible, but when it does happen, it becomes an established fact, and the branch of fantasy doesn't exist.

The superposition of quantum states collapses when Jianghe appears, eliminating all other possibilities.

Xu Qing thinks wildly for a while, looks at the sunshine outside the window and smiles. He sends the files on the computer to his mobile phone, and prepares to start to see the real estate in recent days. Then he opens the editing software for preparation.

In the past two months, there have been no popular dramas, and there are no dramas with big topics. For example, a drama can only support the up owner of a small broken station for a limited number of times a year. Usually, I still try to make my own works, not limited to martial arts dramas.

In this era, chivalry is declining day by day. In literary works, the value of force is rising, but chivalry is gradually declining. It's a matter worthy of conscience. It's more and more difficult to fight decisively.

The golden age, huangliangwen led an era, and now is the past. Maybe it's because of the times. In the past, doing a good deed would be applauded and thumbed up. Now, helping someone is said to be stupid; Once upon a time, those who were helped would be stabbed in the spine if they dared to bite back, but now most of them are indifferent and onlookers.

"Martial arts..."

Xu Qing sighed that it was his youth.

When Jiang He came back, Xu Qing was leaning on the sofa to brush the drama, the origin of the white snake of Chinese classical style.

After watching for a while, the beautiful legs and feet on the screen make Jiang He turn his mouth.

The apprentice is the apprentice!

Delicate screen, each frame can be taken as a screen background.

This is a work with obvious style. How obvious is it? Without looking at the list of production teams, we can still recognize them in the next one. This is an LSP team with dreams.

In terms of legs and feet, there is a kind of persistence of showing the screen and doing what you want to do with your heart.

"Since the return of the great sage, Guoman has come to the fore, followed by the mantra of the wind. It's neither warm nor hot. It's too standard. It wants to win over both the market and fans, but it doesn't take advantage in the end. Then the origin of the White Snake goes further than the return of the great sage, and the pictures are more exquisite. Nezha's simple, crude and thorough commercial films have made breakthroughs in their respective fields. "

"The White Snake drama is intended to be a little popular. It's not my destiny, but I love it. However, it has captured a large number of fans. Nezha, on the other hand, is totally commercial, promoting brainwashing and Amway. In the end, it's a big hit. It's two completely different paths."

Xu Qing knocked on the keyboard and looked up from time to time to think about it. The film reviews of Guoman series fell on the document and then uploaded.

"Have you made any money?"

"A few of them are popular, and there are rewards on the other side, enough for you to buy a few dishes."

Xu Qing pinched her face and said with a smile, "when I get more popular, maybe someone will ask me to write, and then I won't have to spend money to watch a movie."

"So good?" Jiang He is a bit perfunctory while eating the apple. She didn't expect that dengtuzi could write so many words when watching a cartoon.

"It's all about influence. If I write a random article with 100000 readers, I can take you around every day."

"Well, you want to touch my leg every day."

Jiang He gets up, shoves half of the apple to Xu Qing, and rolls his sleeve to cook.

You can't live a day of sightseeing?

"One day, Xu Qing stops to insert his sword and looks around, but he can't see the enemy. The original towering Jue Feng is already under his feet."

Xu Qing read it with cadence. She looked like she had never graduated from secondary two. She tapped her fingers on the keyboard and replied to some fans' messages.

Official account of what he said was a piece of cake. He did not publish it on a single website. Not only did he do anything, but also the public address of micro message. Blossom everywhere.

"Brag."

"With your current IQ, you can't understand how difficult and great a achievement it is to persist in doing one thing for two years without any positive feedback, and I've repeated it more than twice."

"How many times?"

"Guess what."

"Guess I guess not." Jiang He's voice came from the kitchen.

“……”

It's not cute anymore.

"Do you have spicy noodles?"

Jiang he plans to make fried rice with spicy strips. He takes out a bag of fried rice with spicy strips from the refrigerator and cuts them. He gives Xu Qing half of the bag of fried rice with spicy strips. Then he hands the rest to him with his fingers.

"When I was in primary school, primary school students ate spicy bars and college students ate Haagen Dazs. When I was in college, college students changed to spicy bars and primary school students ate Haagen Dazs."

Xu Qing chewed the spicy road and said anything to the ancient people, which made Jiang He know his life unconsciously.

"It's always been you."

"Well, you've changed."

"Fools are the same." Jiang He snorted.

"Royal jade liquor." Xu Qingdao.

“？”

Jiang He was confused.

Xu Qing laughs. After all, he is better at bullying ancient people.

"We'll see the house in a few days. It's time to buy a house and get married." He wiped his hands, went into the kitchen, put his arms around Jiang He's waist, and whispered.

"Enough money?"

"Almost. If it's not enough, I'll borrow some from my father. Otherwise, the price will rise. Maybe it will cost tens of thousands more in another year, and the right house depends on the opportunity."

Jiang He wanted to say something, but he was silent when he heard about the price increase.

"But I didn't save much... And spent some."

"What's yours and mine, aren't we two saving?"

"... also."

"Silly, you think you only save what you earn? If you cook and get coupons, what you usually save is ours. If I earn money from outside, then you earn my money. If it's not for you, you can save so much. Do you understand? "

"I've been making your money."

"It's the two of us who make it together."

Xu Qing buried her head in her neck and took a deep breath. She couldn't help laughing. She turned to go out to the living room and said, "as a married couple, I'm going to beat you for this kind of account, but for the sake of your old lady Kaiyuan, I won't do it this time."

Anyway, it's never normal to be involved with Jiang He, and I haven't heard of anyone who sent his semi literate wife to school.

"I should have beaten you up, right?" Jiang He thinks it's a bad thing.

"I advise you not to provoke me easily. If you find that you can't beat me, it will be your end. Now it's your best choice to keep deterrence."

"You're just afraid I'll hit you."

"Have a fight?" Xu Qing is itching again.

"When I finish my meal."

"Are you afraid of me, great Xia?"

——

May 2nd, labor day, evening.

Xu Qing, who is wearing the armor, is better than Jiang He, who is unarmed.

Xu Qingbai.

……

……

In May, half of the time in the house.

Xu Wenbin borrowed his precious car, which surprised Xu Qing and made him go on the road quickly.

I haven't driven the car several times since I took the book as a senior. Although the technology is still there, I dare not drive too fast.

"Look! Another battery car has overtaken us! " Jiang He sits in the front passenger seat and points out the window.

"Shut up! I'm in a hurry. " Xu Qing, with a black face, looks at the traffic jam ahead. In the rush hour, he is faster than a battery car. It's estimated that sweeping a bicycle is faster than driving.

It's a small place, but there are many cars. Every family has them. Xu qingyufa thinks it's wise to buy a house first and then consider the car.

"I also want to learn. How about driving a free ride when I have nothing to do in the future?" Jiang He's eyes are shining at Xu Qing's operation.

"Not recommended."

"Why? Because I'm ancient? "

"No, there's a risk in hitchhiking."

"No one can beat me. If anyone wants to rob me, I'll just hold him down and send him to the police station for the black fat man."

"Don't think too much. You have to wait until you go to school. You are still studying now. You will cry every day when you do a problem."

"I was scratching my ears."

"I guess what you're trying to say is racking your brains."

“……”

Jiang He was angry and looked out of the window and ignored him.

"What about that room? I feel that the place is a bit partial. The market is far away. The advantage is that the terrace is big enough. You can play with a one meter six long sword. "

"The vegetable market is far away. I can step on the balance car." Jiang He likes the terrace just now. It's good to dry quilts and other things.

"Let's see another place tomorrow and compare it."

With these words, the car moved in front of him. Xu Qing kept up slowly, walked dozens of meters and continued to block.

"Let's go by bus tomorrow." Jiang He couldn't stand it any more. He was writhing about in the car like maggots.

It's better to sit at home and read books with wax gourd in the traffic jam.

"I'm a little late today, otherwise there won't be so many cars."

Xu Qing also annoyed, holding the steering wheel around to see, and then look at the mobile phone navigation, proposed: "let's turn east, go to the suburbs around and then go home."

Jiang He agreed, though she didn't know where it was in the East.

The car turns at the next intersection. After blocking a road, the traffic flow is gradually thin. The black car cuts through the dusk and raises dust to drive on the remote road.

In front of my eyes is the endless wheat field, and the leaves are beginning to turn yellow.

The sun had set completely, leaving only the flaming clouds in the sky.

While listening to the music in the car, Xu Qing looks out into the distance, and the restlessness just blocked out disappears. Now, like Jiang He, he likes the open field scenery.

Jiang he pressed down the window, the breeze came from the distance, the wheat waves rolled, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, holding his mobile phone to take a picture in the distance.

She likes the function of taking pictures. She can keep everything she likes.

"It's very convenient to have a car, isn't it?" Xu Qing said with a smile.

Jiang He took a look at him and looked around. There was no one over the remote road.

"I think you mean something."

"You're seducing me."

"It's your own fault."

Xu Qing didn't say anything. He leaned against the car window and looked out. In this quiet evening, what he wanted was to marry Jiang He.

"When the house is ready, we should get married. What kind of ring do you want?"

"Don't you mean to carry me in a sedan chair?"

"Sedan chair and wedding ring."

"Well... I'll study it later." Jiang He doesn't know the necessary meaning of the ring.

Xu Qing looked at her with soft eyes.

Jiang He has a pair of black short boots. She wears jeans and a beautiful belt. She has a slim coat on it. Her hair is tied at the back of her head at will. She bought them by herself, not by Xu Qing. It's unexpected.

He guessed that with the help of Gong Ping, the little old lady would dress herself up, and the part belonging to the ancient people was gradually fading away.

"A kiss?" He leaned over and said.

Jiang He looked away from his mobile phone, raised his head and closed his eyes. His long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Nvxia."

"Well?"

"I really can't help it. Shall we get married at night?" Xu Qing touched her face.

“……”

Jiang He opened his eyes and looked at him. After a pause, his lips moved a few times. "No, no... OK?"

"Not good?"

"I feel, I feel..." Jiang He's face turned red gradually, his eyes glanced away, and then he looked back. His eyes glared at him fiercely, "how can I ask such a thing?"

"You are an ancient man. It's only normal to ask."

"I am a modern man! Modern people, Jiang He

"What does that mean?"

"It's not interesting." Jiang He's fists clattered. He said it was a modern man.

“……”

Xu Qing's eyes fell on her soft and powerful hand.

You are a modern ghost!