Chapter 295

Jiang He, hidden in bed in the morning, is very charming.

Will soon become a newly married young woman, from a girl to mature between the amorous feelings, unscrupulously from the hair and eyebrows.

Xu Qing occasionally trance for a while, inadvertently think of her first appearance, lonely, helpless, and alert.

A stable life is the most corrosive.

Gentle village is the tomb of Heroes

Xu Qing put on his pants and sighed, of course he is not a hero. Jiang He is the hero.

See Jiang He was woken up by the action of his dressing, Xu Qing put pig's feet into the quilt to get a hand.

"Get up and tidy up, and go to see the mouse get married."

"Mm ~"

Jiang he rubbed his eyes and hummed. Since he moved here, he not only became more lazy, but also unconsciously hummed when he got up, just like a small animal.

Xu Qing thought in her head whether it was instinct or when she formed the habit. It was not like this before. She got up early every morning, her eyes were shining, and her mental state was the same as eating Shenxian pills.

Jiang He lay in bed for a while, then recovered and got up yawning.

"The black Zhuangzi is still ahead of us."

"They are not fat, they are strong."

"Yes, I'm talking about Zhuang."

"Well? Is that right? "

Xu Qing scratched his head and felt something was wrong. After a moment, he gave up thinking and went out of the room to wash.

After dressing up, they added some cat food to the automatic feeder, said hello to the cat owner, and took the elevator to go downstairs.

The morning sun hasn't started to blow, the morning wind is a little cool, the shadow is cast at the foot, and Jiang He is leaning against him with his pocket.

He was twenty-seven in the blink of an eye, and twenty-three when Jiang He came.

Day by day, many things are quietly changing.

Qin Hao's marriage is not as lively as Wang Zijun's. everything is simple and he is also a public official.

According to the old custom, on the eve of marriage, we need a group of friends to accompany us all night, play cards, talk, eat melon seeds, and greet us directly the next day. Now it's not so troublesome, as long as we go to the wedding day - everyone is so busy.

The pace of life is faster and faster. Even Xu Qing, who doesn't work, feels the difference..

Of course, his life didn't change much. He just felt it from the people around him.

When it was all right, they used to get together, have a drink, or sing a song. Now they are all shouting and chatting on wechat.

Wang Zijun basks in his baby every day. Today, the handle is swept down by the smelly boy and dropped. Tomorrow, he bought a small excavator and put it at home. He also played a game and hung up three or four times

Every time Xu Qing wanted to laugh, she would remember:

Sooner or later, it's your turn.

And then I don't want to laugh.

Give birth to one, insist on only one, too much to be bored to death.

He didn't want to brush the drama and cut the video by himself at all. There was a smelly boy next to him, squeaking and yelling. The girl... Didn't want to.

Jiang He is thinking about how to give birth to a new one every day, in order to avoid being urged to read by Xu Qing, but also not to laugh at his illiteracy and stupidity.

This is probably a strange dream.

Qin Hao is very happy today. His usual rustic and bubbly clothes have disappeared. He is dressed in good spirits. It feels like nonsense. Today he is the bridegroom.

The best man is not Xu Qing either. Xu Qing has made a date, and then gets married after more than a month. Besides, the best man can't find someone more handsome than the bridegroom. Even if he has nothing else to do, he hasn't been considered at all.

"Oh, get married."

"What are you doing here?" Qin haodao.

"You two talk about cross talk?" Yu Li, the bride, is no stranger to Xu Qing. At the beginning, thanks to Xu Qing, her husband was not stabbed twice.

Speaking of this, Qin Hao also asked Yu Li about the goods. At that time, three people, Wang Zijun, were shouting for help. He rushed up and was stabbed. Finally, Xu Qing cleaned up the man. Why did he take a fancy to him?

Yu Li said that Xu Qing didn't look like a good man.

Good guy, Xu Qing knows and despises her severely. Her vision is not as good as Jiang He.

It can only be said that each flower enters each eye. If it is Qin Hao that Jiang he meets, he will be killed by one sword.

Qin maocai was happier than Qin Hao. Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, he couldn't keep his brow down. When he saw Xu Qing, he almost flew up.

"Today, the little mouse is married, and you are going to be soon."

"Well, soon, soon."

"It's OK. Slow down here until the baby catches up."

“……”

Xu Qing doesn't want to talk to him.

After rubbing Qin maocai's cigarette, he took Jiang He to walk around. Jiang He looked at his nostril smoking for fun. "I'll try again."

"What do you try... I won't smoke any more."

"Try it, just try it."

"Well, give it a try."

Xu Qing holds the cigarette holder to Jiang He's mouth, just to be seen by Xu Wenbin.

"What are you doing?"

"I... she... Have a try."

“……”

If it wasn't for the crowd, if it wasn't for Jiang He, he would have to smoke this guy.

"I said not to try, you must let me try." Jiang He complained bitterly.

“？？” Xu Qingdun forced.

"When you come back, your mother says she wants to talk to you." Xu Wenbin has a black face.

In contrast to this boy, he still feels that Xu Qing has become much more stable.

She even taught her daughter-in-law to smoke.

"If I touch this thing again, I will be my grandson..."

Xu Qing mumbles to put out the cigarette end. As the old saying goes, cigarette is really harmful to people.

Qin maocai cheerfully greets Xu Wenbin everywhere, but he is not enthusiastic about Xu Wenbin. The two old men get together and murmur about the speech they are going to give when they come to the stage. It's arranged by the wedding company, plus their own changes.

In the middle of the discussion, Xu Wenbin patted his forehead, "no, my family is Chinese, it seems that there is no such link."

"Ah?" Qin Mao just Leng for a while, "Chinese style how no?"

"They worship their parents, and then... Xiaozhi and I just sit there and wait for them to worship, so we don't have to talk a lot."

"Do you use it?"

"Do you use it?"

"It should be..."

"I'll see later. Anyway, there are wedding arrangements." Xu Wenbin is not sure whether there is such a thing. He says it's pure Chinese style, and he wants to go to a hotel. He says it's a combination of Chinese and Western culture. Anyway, he can't understand the wedding process. Watching the video Xu Qing shared with them, it's quite... Quite what.

After watching Zhou Suzhi, she complained that her wedding was so simple that she didn't even have a red cap.

"I haven't seen this Chinese style yet. They are good at playing. How did they think of it?" Qin maocai said, "you dig... Bah, the influence of archaeology?"

"How did you think of that?"

Xu Wenbin looked at Xu Qing over there, pushed his glasses and hummed, "his daughter-in-law is ancient."

Qin maocai squinted at him.

Xu Wenbin himself is happy. When he is at home, Xu Qing sometimes calls nvxia.

I don't know what the young people think. It's too flashy.