Chapter 300

give birth to a baby.

This makes Xu Qing, who has never been anxious, a little anxious. She always feels that she has just graduated a few years ago. As a result, she should have a baby.

How long is one's life?

About 70 years old, he is more than a third of the past, and the progress of his life has been nearly half.

When I was a sophomore, I can still remember the same memories, as if it was yesterday. When I think about it, the days of red hair and long bangs were ten years ago.

But anyway, it's the best kind of life he imagined before. Everything is not inferior, even more perfect than he imagined.

"What kind of wife did you think of before?" Jiang He is curious about his fantasy.

"If you are smart or not, as long as you can read and speak, watch TV, hide when it rains, and take off your pants when you pee, that's enough."

"I suggest you tell the truth."

"That's the truth."

"Really?" Jiang He is suspicious. There are so many demands, but none of them sounds normal.

Or as long as you are a normal person, you can be satisfied.

"You can't understand, as long as these are different from these."

"I feel like you're calling me names." Jiang He feels that something is not right. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

"You are the most perfect fantasy in most men's hearts. How can you scold you?"

"I don't want to be fantasized." Jiang he muttered, took out a small shovel and went to the terrace to stir up his own blue rose.

Before it bloomed, she thought that when it opened, she would pinch one and put it in a glass vase. Like in the novel, she regarded it as a quantum rose and smelled it with her eyes closed.

Xu Qing made an awning for the terrace, which can be retracted and covered during the day. It depends on whether to take it back at night.

"No one fantasizes about you, just that you have a lot of places to like."

"From ancient times, for example?" Jiang He curled his mouth, she thought it should be called novelty, not like..

Xu Qing shook his head, squatted beside, and said: "it's only the reason for coming from ancient times. The character cultivated in ancient life is the key point. Even if you are a native of modern people, you are still liked."

"We haven't had a fight yet, because you come from ancient times and have a good ability to control your emotions. After all, no one used to you in ancient times. If you have something to say, you won't howl. If you have a little dissatisfaction, you will collapse. If you're not angry, you'll let people roll. If you really roll, you'll howl again."

"I'll hit you when I'm angry."

"That's great." Xu Qing sighed, lying on the next cane chair, ready to take a nap.

It seems that he doesn't want to have a child to break the peace of these years because he is too comfortable now.

If Jiang He is the kind of person who has nothing to do but play a small temper, has a sweet and spicy meal, and is not fit for the taste, he will break his face. If he doesn't coax me well, he will ask my mother what's the use of finding a boyfriend. Maybe he can't wait to have a baby and try to make her mature with a baby.

I didn't dig anyone's ancestral grave. Being a boyfriend is the same as being a grandson.

Jiang He took a small shovel and squinted at him. What's great?

It's true that there's a legendary constitution that makes people happy to be beaten.

In the afternoon, the sun is baking the earth. Today, it's windy on the top floor. It's not too hot. Xu Qing slowly falls asleep under the sunshade. Jiang He takes care of all the flowerpots, pulls out a few green onions, takes a cake in the kitchen, sprinkles some salt, spreads sesame oil, and eats sweetly. He sits in front of the computer and watches a movie.

Recently, my appetite seems to be getting bigger again. I always want to find something to eat in my spare time. I have to exercise more before I get fat.

As she pondered, she pinched her fingers to count the days.

When Xu Qing wakes up, he opens his eyes and sees Jiang He walking on a skateboard on the terrace with a long sword in his hand. It seems that he is studying whether it will be more efficient to drive peerless on a skateboard.

"Are you trying to skate and fight?" Xu Qing's voice startled Jiang He. He dodged his eyes twice. Without speaking, he put down his sword and went back to the house.

Xu Qing feels very strange. The little old lady seems to have a conspiracy recently. He often sees her peeping at herself. He is on guard secretly. This guy's fantastic ideas are beyond defense.

"I don't want to go to school."

After holding for a long time, Jiang He came out of the room again and asked Xu Qingdao, who was lying on the cane chair and pondering what she was thinking.

"Ah?" Xu Qing Leng Leng, "your secondary school certificate will come down soon."

"I just don't want to read." Jiang He was a little guilty. The certificate of technical secondary school was a waste of money. He knew that he would not be allowed to do it.

Xu Qing looked at her and thought, "what do you want to do?"

"I want to learn how to raise flowers." Jiang He pointed to a large flowerpot on the terrace. "I've seen it before. There's a flower art training, which is equivalent to reading. When I learn it, I'll learn to raise it here first, and then I can save money to open a flower shop to sell flowers."

"A florist?"

This is a road that Xu Qing never imagined. He watched Jiang He fiddle with flowers every day for two years, but he never thought Jiang He would think about it.

After thinking about it, he thought it was pretty good.

"When did you start thinking?" Xu Qing first made sure that she was not a brain craze. At that time, like playing games, she would stop doing half of what she did. Then she had no other ability and could only be a full-time housewife.

"When we went shopping, we bought two roses, two for 20 yuan. In fact, they were only a few yuan each. If we made them by ourselves, it would be cheaper..."

Jiang He talks about this and is full of energy, holding his own red rose Balabala. Xu Qing Zheng Zheng, carefully in the head to think for a long time, just remember what time she said to buy roses.

Two people seldom buy flowers. They often forget about Valentine's Day... When they think about it, it's already evening, and then they have a meal to celebrate the festival, or buy some cakes... For Jiang He, flowers that can't be planted are not as real as cakes.

At that time, he always has a sense of seeing that two people have evolved into an old husband and wife. The same is true of Xu Wenbin and his wife. It's never been any laoshizi's Valentine's day. Only when Zhou Suzhi's hand itches, will he take advantage of the festival to blame Xu Wenbin and achieve his goal.

The problem is that Xu Qing and she bought flowers more than two years ago.

"You started working on this two years ago?" Xu Qing couldn't help interrupting her, feeling very incredible.

"Ah? That is... At that time, there was only a vague idea, and then I bought seeds to make my own radish... "

Jiang he scratched his head. At that time, she felt more and more that what Xu Qing said was reasonable. It was not easy to do anything. No matter how simple it seemed, there were many difficulties in practical operation. Otherwise, the whole world would be rich.

So I have been secretly thinking about it by myself - this can also avoid Xu Qing's crow mouth. After all, this person's crow mouth is very powerful. What sweet potato does is all told by him, and then he really solves it by himself.

"Now I've been able to plant roses. It's not a big problem if I go to a special school. This flower is easy to grow. Now it has heating, and it can imitate the light to make it bloom when it shouldn't bloom." Jiang He is full of confidence. "You can also learn how to arrange flowers. By the way, you can also make dry flowers..."

The more Xu Qing listened, the more she felt that the little old lady was hidden. Now she even knew about imitating the light, so she mentioned it to him.

I did see her searching for videos and document tutorials of planting flowers, but he thought Jiang He just didn't want to plant a big white radish.

"But reading doesn't conflict with this? I remember there was also a flower art course in junior college. " Xu Qing found the blind spot.

“……”

“……”

Jiang He raised his head to think about it, lowered his head and said, "but I'm pregnant with a baby. I can't read any more."

“？？”

Xu Qing eyes strange, silent for a moment, said: "even if you don't want to read, don't look for this reason."

"I really want to read it, really." Jiang He's serious.

Xu Qing has lost her temper.

He scratched his ears to cut off Li Bai and Du Fu. He wanted to be a ghost.

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Yesterday afternoon, I wanted to squint. As a result, I closed my eyes and opened them again. It's more than five o'clock this morning. I feel like I'm going to die