Chapter 305

The smoke curled up.

Inside, Gong Ping shakes with her signature holder. Outside, Jiang He in a black shirt stands on the edge of the corridor, touching her stomach with one hand and looking around quietly.

I used to walk around the world with my sword, just to survive.

She is not very able to understand the feelings of those people in literary works who are full of sin and sleep after they return to peace.

Every era has its own rules. At that time, it was the rules of the river and the lake. The so-called strong people were also hard-working people. Everyone was struggling. If she doesn't do it, she will die.

He is not afraid of ghosts.

Those nightmares have probably done a lot of bad things.

To say the least, if a person is guilty, it should be judged by the rules, and the injured person should forgive him. Instead of kneeling down and burning incense here, he can wash away his sin and get the Buddha's forgiveness. Instead of apologizing to others, he can ask the Buddha to forgive him. This is ridiculous.

Jiang He thought about the movies and novels he had seen, and his mouth moved a little, and then he was calm again.

Xu Qing is very reasonable. There are more stupid people than smart people in the world, so you can live well if you try to be smart.

The young woman in black at the gate of the main hall made people look sideways. When they saw her big stomach, they were all deliberately far away.

"It's not bad. I asked for a sign!"

Gong Ping smiles and comes out with a piece of red paper. She can see that she is in a good mood.

"It won't be bad to show others, will it?" Jiang He looked around. He didn't know if there was any stupid taboo about it.

"How can it be? If it can't be shown, how can it be undone?"

"Have you solved it?"

"No Gong Ping shakes her head and shows a witty expression: "just know it's signed. It's all the same."

It's free of charge to ask for a visa. It's on the head of Buddha.

"One thing is empty, one thing is happy. What do you mean when you meet someone at your mouth and you can rely on the commission? "

Jiang He has no idea with the red note handed by Gong Ping. This kind of place likes to be fussy and can't talk well.

"I don't know, but just know it's a good thing!" Gong Ping waved her hand carelessly, "do you want to shake one, too? Maybe it's signed. "

Jiang He handed the note back, "it's like this whether you shake it or not. Life is still like this."

"Also, you don't have to run for minor disasters, but you can't run for major disasters."

Gong Ping happily stepped down the steps and looked around for a moment with his signature. He thought that white whoring was really not good. He took Jiang He to turn around and went to the main hall.

"Spend dozens of Yuan burning incense, buy a happy."

Gong Ping said so, and went in to light a stick of incense.

Jiang He looked at the passers-by, bored to take photos to Xu Qing to see.

"Buddha is going to send Pingping her boyfriend"

Xu Qing: "and such good things?"

Jiang He: "great"

Xu Qing: "don't you believe that?"

Jiang He: "I think about it carefully. According to the standard of putting down the butcher's knife, now I am also a Buddha. I believe I have no problem."

Xu Qing didn't reply to the news for a moment. He was stunned for a while before sending a message.

"Chivalrous woman"

Marx didn't learn in vain. He didn't believe in Buddhism. He didn't have his own way to be a Buddha. He wanted to realize his own wishes.

Jiang He puts his mobile phone in his rear buttock pocket, raises his head and stretches. Looking from the gate, Gong Ping bows to the sculpture Yingying in the center of the hall and pouts his big buttocks.

"Happy?"

When Gong Ping comes out, Jiang He has found a wooden railing to lean on.

"It's all here. It's hard not to spend any money."

"Next time I wear a cassock, just give me the money and say Amitabha."

"Then you have to shave your head."

"Forget it."

Jiang He doesn't want to shave his head now. It's almost like Xu Qing's shaving. It feels smooth.

Being dragged around the temple by Gong Ping, it seems that some passers-by are holding big coarse incense with long arms. She thinks these people are more like ancient people than she is.

"Are they worshiping Buddha or their own desires?"

"Maybe it will work."

"Not from any point of view. All living beings are equal. The implication is that in the eyes of the Buddha, whether eating meat or dung is a matter of course. It's none of their business whether the clever or not, whether they have conscience or not, whether the wolf eats the sheep or the man beats the wolf." Jiang He looked up at the magnificent pillars and thought, "if they really exist..." she shook her head, "in the words of three bodies, the Lord doesn't care."

"When you say that, I suddenly feel that it will invade the earth." Gong Ping Tucao Dao, immediately make complaints about: is not this invasion?

I'm afraid that

"It turned out to be the three body Buddha."

Gong Ping was startled by her brain hole.

"I'll save you then." Jiang He raised his eyebrows. "You've seen my 1.6 meter long sword. Who will cut it?"

"Isn't that Xu Qing's?"

"Mine, he can't."

"Well, you're the best. You can hit him." Gong Ping said with a smile.

"You know that?"

"He can't beat you. I don't think he has the courage."

Gong Ping touches Jiang He's big stomach. Hey, hey, twins

A little envious.

There will be two little dolls crawling around to call their mother. It's fun to think about it.

Well, the fun is all from other people's homes. When it comes to feeding and tutoring homework, it's not fun.

"Beat them if you don't eat well." Jiang He doesn't worry about it at all. He applies his experience of disciplining Xu Qing to his children.

As the sun was setting, Gong Pingcai drove Jiang He back and bought some vegetables on the way. Jiang He, who was carrying vegetables in a big stomach, strode back to the neighborhood, which made the neighborhood feel a little dazed.

Wait to take the elevator to the top floor, take the key to open the door, Jiang He put his hand behind his waist, a soft and weak posture.

"I saw it on the terrace. Don't pretend." Xu Qing is very helpless tunnel, also don't know what's wrong, heard that women pregnant will be a little abnormal, Jiang He's fun is to pretend weak?

Jiang He's action was delayed for a moment. He looked at Xu Qing for a moment, put the dish into the kitchen and came out with his waist.

"What do you see?"

"I see you swagger..." Xu Qing saw Jiang He's fierce eyes, and wisely reorganized his words, "in fact, our eyes are dazzled. We live so high, we can't see clearly below."

"Right... I'm so tired. I feel exhausted after going out. Help me turn the fan around a little."

“……”

Night.

Xu Qing is still in front of the computer to write film reviews. Jiang He has taken a bath and sits in front of the computer in his big pajamas. He turns on something.

She used to look at it as a story platform. Later, she found that there were a lot of big men planting flowers on it. After reading several questions about flowers, she was always recommended for this kind of questions. Later, she realized that it all depends on how people use it.

For example, Xu Qing's number is all about movies, mixed with butter or something

Jiang he despised him.

Although she also plays, but she plays for the sake of playing games, so there is no other mess.

Holding her chin for a while, Jiang He looks at other people's experience of planting flowers. Because of Xu Qing's influence, she often watches movies and TV plays.

She herself is not very clear, just ignorant, think two people should have a common topic, don't need to put much energy, but have a general understanding.

For example, Xu Qing has always been with her to raise flowers. She doesn't know all the things she learned. She still knows the basic things. If she takes care of the flowers, Xu Qing won't raise them badly. She can even discuss whether to fertilize and water them at ordinary times.

"How to treat XXX..."

Jiang He took down his chin supporting hand and put it on the keyboard to tap.

"Thank you.

My husband watched the film by pressing it. At first, he didn't understand it very well. Later, he read more novels. In retrospect, it was very interesting.

If we regard the plot in front as a realistic novel, the style of painting in the back will change suddenly. "

The wax gourd grabbed its tail and played for a while. Seeing the two excrement shoveling officers sitting in their own positions, they didn't want to play with it. Yawning, they jumped on the cat and climbed down.

……

It's getting cooler in November.

When Xu Qing saw that Qin Hao in the group was looking for Wang Zijun to learn from him, he made an appointment and went to join in the fun to find out if their daughter-in-law had any unusual behavior, such as pretending to be weak.

Wang Zijun is much more depressed than he was last time, not to mention when he was single.

Once carefree, natural and unrestrained, now face haggard.

"Look at you, are you spoiled?"

"Alas..."

For Xu Qing's words, Prince Jun just waved his hand, sighed, took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"I don't smoke. Haven't you quit?" Xu Qing still remembers that he swore that it was his grandson to touch this thing again.

"You can quit smoking again. It's the easiest thing to quit smoking. I can quit three times a week."

Wang Zijun takes a lighter to light a fire and takes a long breath.

"What about Wang Dashao? I'm afraid of you

"I'm afraid of a hair. I'm just... I'm a little tired. Drink a little?"

"We all have pregnant women in our family. You didn't touch them at all."

"So it is."

With a smile, Wang Zijun lights his ashtray and cuts off two bottles of wine on the menu, leaving only one bottle.

"What's the matter?" Xu Qing sees his this appearance not quite right, wonder a way.

"Nothing."

"Don't pretend. If you have something to say, it's nothing else. Is it bankrupt? I'll lend you some. "

"It's nothing. It's just... Boring."

Prince jundun for a while, leaning back in the chair, eyelids slightly drooping, "I don't know where the meaning is, I feel busy every day, and I don't know what I'm busy with, so I can't lift anything."

"What are you doing? "All?" Qin Hao touched his chin and looked at Xu Qing.

"It's said that when a man loses his family name desire, he will like fishing, which is a time-consuming and expensive activity. Do you want to try it?"

"Go away, I'm strong."

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "I don't know what to do. If you hadn't asked me out, I would have been sitting in the car for a day."

"Rich and noble disease, you have to worry about milk powder diapers every day, maybe not so much."

"Maybe." Wang Zijun also felt reasonable, sighed: "I really envy you poor than, live so happy ah."

"Damn, shall we give him a beating?" Xu Qing told Qin Hao.

"It's against the law to beat someone. Let's take off his clothes and throw them out." Qin haodao.

"No, No

Wang Zijun begged for mercy. Although he was about to become a father, it was not the time of the two competitions, but these two goods might really work out.

"There are only two bad money... So you are happy?" Xu Qing can see that Wang Zijun's state is really not right.

"Ah... Qingzi, I think I'm going to be depressed. I can't even play games." Prince Jun scratched his head, took a cigarette and took a hard breath, worried about his state.

I didn't know when he seemed to say that he would play games all his life until he died of old age.

Now even the game can't make him happy, he feels that he really has a problem.

"You rich people have a lot of problems." Qin Hao turned his lips.

Originally, he came here to learn from the Scriptures. Now looking at Wang Zijun's posture, he can't get anything.

Big dog is not as talkative as he used to be. He has always been very silent. He knows he has a problem, but he doesn't know where it is.

Two people took a drink with him for a while, Qin Hao had something else to do, Xu Qing accompanied Prince Jun for a round.

"It's nothing to play with children. Don't children play when they are born?"

Finally, Xu Qingdao.

"Also, go back to play with children, you also go back to accompany your daughter-in-law, by the way, are your twins twins twins or twins?"

"I don't know. I didn't ask. It's interesting to wait for the day when I was born to draw the prize again."

"Or can you play..."

Wang Zijun convinced, if his family, know the day may find a way to make it clear.

"But if you all ask, it's probably the twins." Xu Qingmei is full of children and wins in life.

I didn't expect him to have this day.

Back home, put his head on Jiang He's stomach, Xu Qing felt that it should be the twins.

I can't tell the intuition. Since I'm pregnant with twins, it must be the best one

He and Jiang He have been non chieftains for a long time. Maybe they are prepared for these two villains.

Jiang He put his hand on his head and gently touched it. She didn't know what Xu Qing was smoking. She couldn't get up on her stomach. She took this opportunity to experience the feeling of being a mother first.

"Grow a beard?"

"No

"A beard is like a father."

"Who said that?" Xu Qing is puzzled by her idea. Nvxia's occasional idea is very puzzling.

"You can call yourself an old man. It's ridiculous to have no beard."

"I don't call myself young."

Xu Qingchi got up. He wasn't thirty yet. He was just in his prime.

At the beginning, the yellow boy liked to be a grandfather and a father, but now he likes to say that he is young. Maybe he is really old.

Age is a small problem. When I saw Wang Zijun again in December, Xu Qing felt that it was a big problem.

"What the hell are you doing?" He has an incredible face.

Wang Zijun, sitting in a brand-new wheelchair, waves to him happily.

Then press the button at hand, and the wheelchair beeps forward.