Chapter 315 (1/2)
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
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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.
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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.