Early in the morning, Xu Qing was lying in bed watching Jiang He dress.

Just before getting up, we huddle together in the quilt, touch her hair and hug each other. It's the most satisfying time of the day.

Put on your clothes and go out to make a good meal. Jiang He goes out with his bag, but before he locks it, he comes back.

"Aren't you going today?"

"Ah? Oh, I almost forgot. "

Xu Qing remembered that yesterday he proposed to go to the store and let Jiang He rest at home.

There is no way to lie in bed. Looking at the dark day outside the window, Xu Qing simply eats and takes wax gourd to the store to open the door in the cold wind.

The number of times to open the door is relatively small, but it's not a holiday, he can do it, follow the memory and his own habits, put the flowers collected in the evening outside. When everything is finished, we can make a cup of hot tea. There is a lot of traffic outside. Office workers wear neckties and carry steamed buns and soymilk in their hands. There is also a battery car to send their children to school. The takeout boy is also busy.

The kindergarten didn't start so early, and the sister and brother were still happy at home.

Because of this, he took the initiative to open his own shop to facilitate Jiang He to cultivate a parent-child relationship. He accompanied the two children too much... Too much trouble.

Sitting by the window with tea in his hand and looking at the street, Xu Qing enjoys the rare quietness. Wisps of hot air come out of the cup, then float away and take a sip of it gently. His whole body is warm.

Wax gourd lying on his legs, looking out of the window together, a person and a cat, at this time as if into one, there is a kind of inexplicable harmony.

Xu Qing slightly lowered her head, touched the head of wax gourd, and looked out of the window again.

Does Jiang He also sit like this for a while every day to see the people coming and going, the hustle and bustle of the modern city in the early morning.

What would she think?

When the first ray of sunshine falls on Jiangcheng every day, she may have packed everything and sat in front of the window early, waiting for the sun to rise.

In a corner of this small city, there is a world of its own. It is no longer a traveler of a thousand years ago.

When the tea leaves at the end of the cup, Xu Qing takes back his thoughts. Today's flowers have been delivered. There are not many. He just needs to make up the goods and cut the root for packing. He is not proficient in ginger and he can only do it slowly. Fortunately, he is not in a hurry.

He received two customers in the middle and sold several bouquets of flowers. There was no big order, but only a bunch of flowers with a reservation of more than 100 yuan, which was taken away by the cooperative express brother.

When it was over ten o'clock, Gong Ping, who was wearing a white coat, came bouncing over. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw that it was Xu Qing. What she wanted to say was stifled back.

"And she?"

"Take care of the children at home. I'm in charge here today." Xu Qing smiles..

"Alas..."

"Sit down, have tea?"

Xu Qing doesn't care to see her disappointed. The old woman is so homesick, and there may be only a few good friends

The saying that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together is quite reasonable. The kind of social people who have a wide range of friends and have several scenes every day are basically difficult to make friends with Jiang He. They are not the same people at all.

It's also possible to know each other online, because there are many false aspects, but in reality, it's not difficult for people along the way to get close to each other, unless they have been in a life circle for a long time and know each other's roots, such as he and Prince Jun.

"She's not here. What am I sitting on? Talking to you? " Gong Ping said so, but her butt fell on the chair, pulled her sleeve and took the paper cup pushed by Xu Qing to blow.

"She'll come and bring me dinner later... Don't you have to go to work?" Xu Qing could not help asking, this woman seemed to be very idle.

"Don't you have to go to work?"

"What am I doing now?"

"You're a substitute, thank you." Gong Ping's eyes fell on Xu Qing's neck. She turned her lips and motioned with her fingers.

I didn't expect that Jiang Hewen was so gentle and gentle, so... Wild?

She thought about Jiang He's way of narrowing her eyes and laughing. It's a real shame.

Xu Qing didn't know why, so she took out her mobile phone to take a photo and found a red mark. She was embarrassed. She was still sleepy when she washed her face in the morning and didn't notice it at all.

Pulling the collar up, Gong Ping is already looking out of the window.

"Scientific research shows that it can form blood clots, which is fatal."

"I know, thank you."

Xu Qing is even more embarrassed. She thinks that she is a single dog. It's much more comfortable to think about this.

Some people think it's too dangerous.

Sit back next to continue to plant flowers, and take a picture for Jiang He to see what she did.

Jiang He was shocked. "Which woman did you hang out with?"

Xu Qing: "yes."

I'm afraid it's not Alzheimer's. she has amnesia.

"Are you going to flower shop together?" Gong Ping takes a sip of tea and displays her nature of gossip.

"Why do you ask?" Xu Qing is strange, just for one day.

"Recently, it is not new rules. This is a way to choke your neck. You can't make complaints about it. You may be the focus of others."

Gong Ping naturally said, combined with recent events, and Xu Qing appeared here to replace Jiang He, it's natural that this kind of conjecture appeared.

"You said that, it's a bit of trouble."

Xu Qing nodded and shook her head again. "Other things can be done. The florist is her business. I don't hate these flowers and plants... I don't like them too much. I do it for her once in a while."

"Oh."

Gong Ping shouts and sees Xu Qing clumsily cutting flowers and stabbing. She is not as skilled as she is. She wants to take one to help. She changes her posture on the chair, but she doesn't get up. She continues to sip the paper cup.

"Listen to Jiang He, you have many tricks when you chase her. Do you have any suggestions for my 18-year-old girl?"

"Are you eighteen?" Xu Qing was surprised.

"I almost forgot that just after the new year, I should be nineteen." Gong Ping has a look at the red cage road where the shops have not removed.

“……”

"It doesn't matter. What's your suggestion?"

"I don't have any suggestions."

"Anything will do." Gong Ping waved to the wax gourd, but he pretended not to see it. Maybe it was Gao Leng. He glanced at it and turned his head.

"In what way?" Xu Qingdao said, "I suggest you chase after me when you are suitable? The girl pursues the man

"Then what kind of one is appropriate?"

"It's more suitable. Not everyone has a destiny. It all depends on whether they can make do with it and whether they like it or not."

"Don't hide, just give me a piece of advice to fool me."

"Well... If you can control your emotions well, you can consider finding a little fresh meat... Because immature people always need others to take care of their emotions. It's hard for them to control their emotions. If they don't feel troublesome, it's good to be younger. It can also make you feel younger, so you don't have to pretend to be 18.

On the other hand, you can find an uncle. Uncle has more experience and is more mature. Generally, she can take care of other people's emotions. Therefore, many little girls have a special feeling about uncle because they are really comfortable together - not including the greasy ones. "

Gong Ping laughs at the greasy words, "don't you want to take care of others or be taken care of?"

"It depends on fate, when a particularly suitable one will appear." Xu Qing also said with a smile, "if you don't have a clear goal, it's very difficult. It's mainly like a bear breaking a stick. If you meet one, you will think there should be a better one, so it's easy to miss it. It's better to have a clear goal and attack directly."

"Miss it." Gong Ping turns the paper cup in her hand and says, "you are going to go after her directly?"

"Oh, she's chasing me, crying and shouting to marry me." Xu qingsmelly shameless show off, as if there is such a thing.

"Pull it." Gong Ping Pooh.

Two people didn't speak again, outside came a guest, Xu Qing got up to welcome in the past, asked to send someone to help recommend the bouquet.

However, in the early 11 o'clock, Jiang He brought his child to deliver food to Xu Qing in advance, and drove him home by the way. Don't be shameful.

The mark on her neck is dazzling. How could she be like this... Jiang he hid at home and looked in the mirror for a long time, but fortunately she didn't.

"No?"

"You go back!" Jiang HESI did not have the style of last night, red ears, push Xu Qing hard.

No one can control the couple in the bedroom. If they want to go out and be seen, they can't do it. In this respect, she is still the old-fashioned little lady of Kaiyuan.

Xu Qing, who has been stealing for a long time, has no choice but to take the baby out for a walk. Jiang He will find out that he not only doesn't go back, but even runs around. Maybe he will perform a freehand Kaitian Linggai in the evening.

Xu Shi'an was very happy today. He finally killed the enemy general and got his excavator back next time.

But after playing for a while, I found that Xu Jin didn't watch him play, but was playing with the doll. Suddenly, the excavator didn't smell good.

"I'm going to play that." Xu Shian pointed to Xu Jin's doll and said to her.

"Be honest!"

Xu Qing didn't know what to say to this smelly boy, either two people didn't want to play, or two people scrambled to play.

If it goes on like this, it will only make two people fight bravely and ruthlessly. In the future, they may become bandits' version of Jiang He, who cuts from North City to South City, and then from south city to North City with his big flower arm tattooed, without blinking an eye.

From the time Jiang He taught them to practice martial arts, Xu Qing felt that it was not right. Looking at the stupid robbing of dolls, Xu Qing suddenly thought of a wonderful idea.

"In view of the fact that force can cause oppression and oppression, we have to make a rule."

At dinner, Xu Qing takes out the style of the head of the family and opens his mouth seriously on the table. Jiang He puts down his chopsticks and listens carefully.

"The purpose of martial arts is to build up a strong body. If you want to have a strong body, you must have a brain in line with it. Otherwise, it's violence and barbarism. It's not smart. It's just like ancient barbarians... Ah! "Sizzling..."

Xu Qing was twisted under the table by Jiang He. There was some incoherence in his words, but it didn't affect anything. He just had to explain the final conclusion to his sister and brother and abide by it.

It's the first time in the family to make rules instead of relying on big fists... It's like a barbarian.

"Brain is smart. Only smart people can learn from their mother. For example, Shian, if you do such stupid behavior as pouring out the milk, you'll be beaten by your sister."

"I won't fall! I'm not stupid Xu Shian retorts.

"Just like Xiaojin, if you are picky about food, mom will teach Shian whether to teach you, and then you can't bully Shian and grab his toys."

Hearing this, Xu Jin turned his eyes and put a large chopstick celery into the bowl.

It's more fun to bully Shian than not eating vegetables.

"For another example, if Shian bullies other children for no reason, you'll be beaten by Xiaojin."

"... why did she hit me?" Xu Shian is not convinced.

"Because Xiaojin is smarter than you, you see she already knows what to do." Xu Qing is very serious.

“……”

"Cleverness is always stronger than force. Look at my mother. She is so powerful. Isn't she my wife? Do you understand? "

Xu Jin and Xu Shi'an nodded, but they always felt that something was wrong.

Jiang he glanced at him. He was the head of the family, so he let him have more prestige.

"Will you let Shian be beaten all the time?" After dinner, when he was cleaning up and washing dishes in the kitchen, Jiang He asked with some worry.

"You don't think your son is smart, either?" Xu Qing was surprised.

"What do you mean?" Jiang He was angry for a moment, and then his voice turned small again, "let Shi an know that he should be sad."

"No, he likes to use crooked brains. He's smart, so he has to let Xiaojin control him."

The child is still young, but he has some signs of his character, which can be seen at ordinary times. Maybe it's because boys are naturally naughty. Although the little bastard is also very clever, he doesn't know much about Xu Jin.

"The smart one should take care of the not smart one, and take the not smart one with the smart one. For example, if Shian doesn't have a good class, he will let Xiaojin teach him a lesson."

"How do I feel like you're lazy?" Jiang he doubts.

"Why, it's called... It's called... Wisdom. After all, the two of them are getting bigger and bigger. We can't watch them all the time. When we go to school, they are the only ones who can stay together from small to big." Xu Qing's argument is well founded, which makes Jiang he feel quite reasonable. "When the time comes, the one who is smarter and more sensible will be more powerful. Anyway, the sister and brother are fighting and making trouble originally, and they can still wield Shangfang's sword for a while. It's much more effective than making small reports. If we manage too much, he will be rebellious

Don't worry. If you have trained Xiaojin well, Shian can't be any worse. She'll take care of her younger brother, hehe. "

"I really want to be lazy!"

"It's not lazy. It's called science... You illiterate old lady don't understand."

Two people whispered in the kitchen, Xu Qing saw Jiang He finishing the cabinet, stand on tiptoe to highlight the curve, can't help fiddling.

"Don't move. What time is it..."

"I don't do anything..."

"I'm Leo Altman!"

Xu Qing was startled by a loud cry. Xu Shi'an ran in with his hands on his head. Jiang He reached out and patted Xu Qing's paws.

This asshole Altman

Xu Qing takes Shi'an out, and then comes in. Jiang He has finished the cabinet, and he takes a glance out of the kitchen.

"Come out, I found that you have a little itchy recently." Jiang he strolled slowly to the terrace and waved to him.

"No, No."

"It's just enough to eat."

"Xiaoshi can go out for a walk."

"It's cold outside."

“……”

Xu Qing dissipates his food, and then catches Leo Altman who runs wildly in the room... The suppression chain comes into being.

Jiang He is fierce with Xu Qing.

Xu Qing is ten years old.

Shian fierce wax gourd.

Wax gourd: I must kill that little bastard!