Chapter 315

Jiang He is not as fun as he used to be.

This woman changes when she has a baby.

I don't know what shyness is after I have a baby.

Xu Qing angrily pours out the water, stays in the living room does not return to the room, lets her guard the empty room alone.

Just think about Jiang He's fun at the beginning. He's surprised to see everything. He can order a morning at the little housekeeper's suspension window on his mobile phone to watch it move.

I stayed in the living room for more than half an hour. The night sky was full of stars and the moon was like a hook.

Xu Qing gets up and goes back to the bedroom. Jiang he leans on the bed, gnashing his teeth with his mobile phone.

"Is this man insane? I don't write any more. He's still chasing me and telling me about science. He says there's no ghost. How can there be such a person? "

Jiang He is so angry that he transfers the fire to Xu Qing's head. She thinks it's caused by Xu Qing's crow mouth.

Last time she wanted to write a ghost story, Xu Qing said that someone might come to explain that there is no ghost in the world. As a result, there really appeared a bar spirit, which made Jiang he hate itch his teeth. He just wanted to climb along the net with a sword and stab the man to death.

Who doesn't know there are no ghosts in the world? What do you mean?

"To understand, maybe your ghost stories are too scary."

Xu Qing's calm group got into bed, got into bed, and crushed the corner to death in the neck. The whole person wrapped tightly and was ready to sleep.

He is in a good mood now.

"It can't be you, can it?" Jiang He sees Xu Qing's appearance of wrapping up a small quilt. He can't help suspecting and suddenly makes this guess.

"You don't want to talk about it, I'll tell you."

"It must be you?"

"What are you doing?" he said? What do you want? Don't make noise in the middle of the night

……

By the time the child was a week old, she had already been able to stand up and walk two steps. Her elder sister was still her elder sister. No matter what Jiang He said when she was born, who would win and who would be the boss, she was still her elder sister.

Although it's too early to beat my younger brother, it's too early to beat him to tears. Xu Qing has a headache and can only try not to let two people touch him.

It's proper for the girl to follow her mother, son... It's a bit miserable to follow her father.

"Shian, how can you let your sister bully you? She's only a little bit ahead of you, huh? "

Xu Qing inculcates, ten an pedal calf also don't know what to think, fingers into the mouth Ba Da Ba Da, Xu Qing took out, and plug in.

Jiang He goes out with Song Hui to look for a place to open a flower shop. Xu Qing is at home watching the two cubs. With wax gourd on, the TV is on. The wax gourd is lying on the windowsill and dozing. Xu Qing is holding a manual for raising human cubs to supplement her knowledge.

One child is raised according to the book, and the second child is raised according to the pig. Now there are two at the same time. Xu Shian should be glad that he can also enjoy the treatment of one child, and is carefully nurtured by the couple.

"He will make you worry, surprise, cheer, worry, experience your childhood again, let you understand your mood at that time, his naughty, his happiness, let you better understand yourself in the past, so as to make your life complete."

Use a pen to draw a line under this passage in the book. Xu Qing sighs a little. Being a father is really different.

Only when he became a father can he understand his father's feelings. When he looked at the two children, he naturally remembered that when Xu Wenbin was in his thirties, the old man was still young, and now he was so stiff and steady.

But it was a fake. Xu Qing remembered that he had seen Xu Wenbin and Qin maocai get together to make a yellow tune.

When the heavy burden comes down, everything that goes out to travel is pressed in the corner. I'm full of thinking about growing up quickly. When I grow up, I can throw it aside. Then I travel south and North with Jiang He to help the chivalry.

Oh, Jiang He is going to flower shop. Maybe he doesn't want to go out with him.

It doesn't matter. When the time comes, I'll give the shop to my sister and brother. They'll still be free.

Xu Qingyang is dreaming on the sofa, waiting for Jiang He to wake him up.

"Look at the children and see them fall asleep."

Jiang He turned his lips. What he said on the Internet is true. It's not reliable for a father to watch his children.

"As soon as they moved, I woke up and didn't sleep too well." Xu Qing still has a hard mouth. Who is to blame?

It's not the mother who doesn't sleep at night.

Unfortunately for his 30-year-old waist.

"Is there a place to look after?"

"There are several good positions, all in the alternative, not yet decided."

"Oh, you're not in a hurry."

"What's the rush? I've been preparing for so long. It's just a moment."

Jiang He is as steady as an old dog. He looks around at the children and touches his ass. then he winds up his long hair and makes a bun. He washes his hands and goes into the kitchen to cook.

"My mother didn't come today?"

"No, you're still looking forward to her coming?"

Xu Qing continued to study the cub rearing manual without looking up.

Zhou Suzhi doesn't support Jiang He's business. She worries that she will be distracted and has no time to take care of her children. Xu Qing, just like when she rebelled against Xu Wenbin at the beginning of the year, explained no less than ten advantages. The old lady still thinks it's important to accompany her children.

Jiang He had been looking forward to selling flowers for a long time, but she didn't give up because of a few words. Fortunately, she came to this prosperous and bright era from the eve of an Shi rebellion. How can she stay at home every day? She also has her own things to do.

There are still a few months before autumn, enough to find a good store to decorate, raw materials purchase channels have been found out, it can be said that the preparation is very full.

"Is it time for you to read poetry to your children?"

"How old you are, just read it. Don't follow Song Hui. I have my own plan."

"But Xiao Hao of his family can recite poems already."

"I want to teach you." Xu Qing takes out her trump card. He doesn't believe that the little old lady will pick up her textbooks and chew them again. The original books are packed and sold by her to the scrap Station.

Jiang He thought about it and decided to forget it. I believe Xu Qing, a scholar, must know better than her.

"What if the child can't read well in the future?"

"Do you think it's good for you to read?"

"... do you want to fight?" Jiang He with a shovel from the kitchen probe.

"Stupid woman, brutal violence, unreasonable."

Xu Qing dismissive, let her teach, can teach two children into a mountain king.

"It's good to be healthy. If you think so much, the world is full of normal people, and your child will be two years old to read poetry and be a genius? Is he the main character or something? "

"I just look at her house..."

"Compared with others, I don't mean you..."

Xu Qing starts the nagging mode and forces him to nag. Jiang He feels like he's back when he first came here.

In fact, Xu Qing has long considered this issue, whether the starting line will be inferior to others, but after thinking about it, he decided not to give them too much expectations out of thin air.

"Jiankang and Kangkang, don't listen to your mother." He gently pushes the cradle, Xu Jin wants to reach out to grab his younger brother, Xu Shi'an is naive and doesn't know how to hide, but he cries when he dares to move.

Listen to Jiang he look at him, no longer answer.

……

When we look for a good address, we have to refer to Xu Qing's opinions on the decoration, and Song Hui's opinions. Jiang He is not familiar with this.

In a corner of the street, a small shop with dozens of square meters doesn't look very impressive. Xu Qing's suggestion is chic, which makes people bright and has a good style.

"What is chic?"

"Bright, first of all bright, bright atmosphere, good ventilation, color can be cold or warm, but must not be dark. The place is not big, so the decoration makes it look big. "

Xu Qing holds the child to point out Jiangshan. Jiang He takes the book and records it. Song Hui looks at the couple and feels stable.

Wang Zijun drives over in a wheelchair. Song Hui wants to pull him out of the wheelchair. It's a shame.

"Why is it so big?"

"Small florist, what is small? Can my wife take care of the store by herself? "

"Hire people!"

"Get up and go fishing in your wheelchair. Don't get in the way here."

Xu Qing waves to drive people away. The big dog is always thinking of the whole big dog. The face of the upstart may not be changed in his life.

"I'll send you flower baskets when it opens!" Wang Zijun put down his words.

"What do we do in this shop?"

"Selling flowers."

"You send baskets to our flower shop?"

“……”

Song Hui can't see it any more. She finds that the goods in a wheelchair seem to trigger some strange buff, just like Fan Wei who was fooled by Zhao Benshan.

Talking, Wang Zijun's eyes suddenly straightened.

Xu Qingshun looks back with his eyes. Jiang He is breaking off a steel cone left by a merchant with his hand. It's firmly nailed to the wall. It's bent before breaking it off.

Holding the black steel cone, she turned around and found that several people's eyes were on her hands.

"Er... This is iron." She had no idea why she wanted to introduce them.

Heavy, she just thought of the past in the seller of waste, the ghost to pull down.

“……”

“……”

"When it comes to decoration, those things will be dealt with. You don't have to do it yourself." Xu Qing could not help but break the silence.

"Oh, oh."

The steel cone dropped on the ground with a clatter, which made Wang Zijun's eyelids jump. He looked at Jiang He and Xu Qing with a complicated expression. Suddenly, he felt a little sympathy for this brother.

He just realized that Xu Qing's saying that he was beaten every day may be true

It seems that when I first met him, Xu Qing introduced him. This is a friend from his village. He has great strength.

Have humans evolved to this level?

After this, Xu Qing and Wang Zijun stroll outside with a stroller. Wang Zijun still wants to hold his baby son, but Xu Qing refuses because intelligence quotient may be contagious.

"Not in a wheelchair? You are discriminating The prince was so handsome that he patted the armrest.

"By the way, what did your wife do before?" Looking back, he finally let go of his curiosity in the place where he couldn't see their daughter-in-law.

"Farming."

"Bullshit, is she that... That..."

Wang Zijun that half a day, also did not think out what person can have such ability.

"Well, tell the truth."

Xu Qing sighed. Wang Zijun's eyes brightened. He quickly approached his ears and was ready to listen to the secret.

It's just something!

"She is the top killer in the world. She started training like a devil when she was three years old. She was on a mission when she was four years old. She once slaughtered a special force in Siberia with one person and one knife. She ranked first in the list of killers when she was five years old. She was known as Yama. When she came back on a mission when she was six years old, she was accidentally stolen a bag..."

"And then retire at the age of seven and live by picking up garbage until you bring her home?"

Wang Zijun looked for his own anti wolf spray and decided to spray this guy's face.

"How do you have this?" Xu Qing was amazed at his anti wolf spray.

"People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. I live in a wheelchair. What if I encounter someone plotting against me?"

"... well considered."

Xu Qing had already been too lazy to make complaints about it. He had already noticed that the ultimate shape of the wheelchair was probably the cat's pocket.

"Don't bullshit, is your wife..." Prince jundun, he didn't even have a reliable guess!

There may be a bug in the world, or there is something like a natural power to hold a tripod.

Pushing the baby on the street, Xu Qing saw the flow of people, and he laughed.

This is the only one in the world.

Qin Hao came from a distance on his motorcycle and saw them stop by the side of the road to say hello.

"You two, what are you doing?"

"Take the baby for a walk." Xu Qing called, then pointed to Prince Jun and said, "this guy just said that he wants your daughter to be his son's daughter-in-law."

"Hey..." Qin Hao reached behind his clothes and groped, "I'll torture you! How dare you hit my daughter

"Don't listen to him. My son is in kindergarten. There are a lot of little girls there."

"Be a man."

Qin Hao has become a real black and fat man. He starts to get fat when he has a daughter. If he doesn't know that he is a small police officer and only looks at his figure and his black face, it's easy for people to think of him as the director.

Wang Zijun is still a young man with kidney deficiency. He is thin and weak. Xu Qing is not very fat. He has been practicing martial arts. On the contrary, he looks a little strong. His shirt is not as empty as a few years ago. He can hold up his clothes a little.

Come and have a look at Xu qingtui's twins. Qin Hao envies them as usual, and then guess which one is his sister. This time, the blind mouse hit the dead cat and guessed right.

The two dolls haven't grown up yet. Now there is little difference between them. It's hard to distinguish them if you don't watch them often. They are both like dolls, with small hands swinging gently.

"Don't move. You've made the child feel dark. Be careful that Qingzi and his daughter-in-law beat you."

Wang Zijun thought about Jiang He's heroic posture when he broke the steel cone. He estimated that Qin Hao's physique might not be able to hold a slap.

"By the way, some women will grow fat in middle age. They are so big... Qingzi, be careful."

He shows his sympathy for Xu Qing. Now he is so brave. If Xu Qing's daughter-in-law turns into that kind of aunt, I'm afraid she won't be killed with one finger.

Don't stir up, don't stir up

His son still doesn't want to think about Xu Qing's daughter. This kind of mother-in-law may die. If that kind of strength can be inherited, it will be even worse.

Xu Qing is too lazy to take care of the goods. Jiang He is practicing yoga now. He has a good figure. It's impossible to become an aunt.

"I'm Tan, not dirty." Qin haodao.

"Black can't do either. What should I do if I pass on black to my child?"

"I... grass!"

Qin Hao is so angry that his mouth is shivering and cold. Can the world be better? When can the people who are not white stand up?

Three nearly middle-aged men around the two little dolls tease, far away to see the figure of Jiang He, Prince Jun wisely withdraw his hand.

"Where are you going to push the child?" Jiang He and Song Hui pass by and see these three people stop at the roadside to talk.

"Show them."

Jiang He takes a look at Xu Qing and then looks at them. Prince Jun plays with the wheelchair as if nothing had happened. Qin Hao greets her and Song Hui with his white teeth.

These men together, inexplicable people feel not very reliable.

And Song Hui's... She can't help sympathizing with Song Hui.

If Xu Qing dares to do that

Husband sits wheelchair everyday, it is skin itch mostly, hit good.