Parents must have stories.
Xu Jin is very sure.
Although the appearance looks similar to other people's homes, it is a very ordinary family of four, who are diligent and diligent in opening a flower shop. The couple usually nestle on the sofa and watch movies, and at some point they ran to the balcony to fight, dad Occasionally, I deliberately provoke my mother...
But they didn't say anything.
Jiang He is still squatting on the ground tinkering with small potted plants. Growing flowers is fun, followed by business. It's just that in the eyes of Xu Qing next to her, she and her daughter should switch positions. Xu Jin squatted on the ground to play with potted plants, and Jiang He looked better on the sofa.
"Are you going to have a parent meeting soon?"
"Soon."
"Should your mother go or should I go?" he asked.
"You go, my mother fell asleep listening to the teacher's words last time." Xu Jin was full of resentment, if Shi An was chosen, she would definitely like Jiang He...
"Then you can't blame me, I thought it was, it was..."
After Jiang He scratched her ear, she unhappily gave up her argument, she didn't want to go yet.
What's good is to listen to the teacher chanting scriptures there.
The son rolled up his sleeves for disobedience and beat him up, the daughter rolled up his sleeves for disobedience and beat him up, and the husband rolled up his sleeves for disobedience and beat him up, there are so many twists and turns.
Putting the tidied ginger seedlings next to the TV, Jiang He clapped his hands, then took two steps back to check whether the hem was straight, and the father and daughter who were too lazy to talk. Then he took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Gong Ping, and talked to her about which flowers were selling well online recently. Gong Ping, a partner, shared the online business.
The night was getting dark.
"She doesn't suffer, she just wants to be free
She doesn't care about my feelings oh~oh~"
Xu Shi'an's singing came from the bathroom, and the three of them looked at each other with weird expressions. Xu Jin felt ashamed for having such a stupid brother, so he took the book and went back to the room.
"He was stimulated by something, right?" Jiang He put down his phone and squeezed towards Xu Qing.
"Calm down, the age of the second year of middle school is just the time you can't understand."
Xu Qing moistened his throat with a sip of water, "Boys, it's normal to like to sing."
He remembered Jiang Hejing when he mentioned it, "I remember you used to sing in the old house."
"No, you don't want to defile people's innocence out of thin air." Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged. .
When Xu Shi'an changed into pajamas and came out wiping his hair, Xu Qing suddenly discovered that this kid had grown a lot, and his Adam's apple had come out.
Unknowingly, the words are no longer milky.
"If you don't fight, little bastard, it will be too late..." Xu Qing couldn't help sighing.
Xu Shi'an was stunned for a moment, probably not talking about himself, probably not...
It should be talking about Xu Jin.
Yes, yes, that must be the case, and he didn't dye his hair green or pull out the flowers.
Having figured it out, Xu Shi'an continued humming softly and blowing his hair with a hair dryer.
"Dad, my sister wants to watch a movie with me this weekend."
"Your sister?" Xu Qing stared at him.
"My... sister... ah no, Xiaoxiao, it's Xiaoxiao."
Xu Shi'an almost mistook Xu Qing for the head teacher.
The golden Supreme Cinema membership card was placed on the table by Xu Qing. It was a high-end and classy gift from the cinema.
He leaned forward to take it, but was held down by Xu Qing again, and the father and son looked at each other for a moment.
"Top fifteen in the next class, I promise."
Seeing that Xu Qing was still staring at him, Xu Shi'an bit the bullet and said, "Xiaoxiao is the same, I promise."
Economic power is in the hands of others, and the price has to be paid.
Xu Qing let go contentedly, "Shall Xiao Jin go with me?"
"If she doesn't go, if she goes, let her come and ask for it..."
…
Sunday.
Xu Shi'an tidied his hair at home for a long time, Jiang He had already gone to the flower shop to open the door, Xu Qing and Xu Jin sat on the sofa and looked at him without saying a word.
The little kid is so smug, I have to find a way to get him to shave his head... Xu Qing thought, it seems that there is such a requirement in high school military training.
"Dad, who did my brother learn from with such a thick skin?" Xu Jin asked only after Xu Shi'an went out.
"Self taught."
Xu Qing said casually, took out his mobile phone and looked at the reminder message sent by the theater, "Where do you want to go?"
"I don't want to go anywhere."
"You can't be bored at home all the time, go out for a walk more, and relax when you need to relax."
The two siblings came out of the same belly, grew up in the same environment, and have two completely different personalities. Xu Qing estimates that Xu Shian will be the kind who does not return home at night and Xiaoxiao wanders around. Xu Jin stays at home every day...
"I'm not like Shi'an, no boys go out with me." Xu Jin was about to go back to the room.
"No or you don't want to?"
"What do you think, Dad?"
Xu Jin didn't care. If he didn't want to go out, he just didn't want to go out. There was nothing interesting outside.
Xu Qing pondered for a while, then patted his legs and stood up and said, "I can do it. I have money and leisure, and I'm handsome and can take care of others. Let's go, I'll take you there."
"dad… "
"Go change your clothes, dad will take you to play."
Sunny weekend.
Pedestrians walked on the street, and Jiangcheng, which had been developing all the time, showed faint signs of catching up with Los Angeles, and the business of the flower shop had not slowed down, and the popularity on weekends was not bad.
After delivering a large bunch of gypsophila to the hands of the visitors, Jiang He stretched himself, seeing the smiles on their faces, he couldn't help feeling better.
I really like how they met love, every bouquet of flowers is a blessing.
Negative emotions can be transmitted, and positive emotions are also contagious... In this small shop, she has long forgotten that her hands used to hold swords.
Going back to the counter to drink water from a thermos cup, someone came in at the door, just as Jiang He was about to get up, he saw it was Xu Wenbin.
"dad."
"Your mother bought some clothes for the two of them. I sent them to no one. I guess you are the only one here?" Xu Wenbin put the two bags aside and looked around. He didn't see Xu Qing and the others. shadow.
"They went out for a stroll." Jiang He shook his phone, just received a WeChat photo from Xu Qing.
Xu Qing, who is already middle-aged, doesn't look greasy at all, so he doesn't bother to dress up at ordinary times. He casually wears casual clothes on his body. He looks like an uncle next door. With a little grooming, the figure he maintains in martial arts makes him look like he is thirty years old. .
The father and daughter are dressed very seriously, black clothes and sunglasses, as if they were carved out of the same mold - of course, their looks follow her, it's just about temperament.
"Why do they buy clothes again? They still have a lot of clothes, and they can't finish them all. They wear school uniforms when they go to school."
"Your mother just can't stay idle... I've said it several times, and I'll talk about her better next time." Xu Wenbin patted the bag, feeling that he had bought too much.
Both Jiang He and Xu Qing don't like Zhou Suzhi's buying too many clothes - the outdated taste is second to none. The old lady always likes to buy when she sees the right one when she is shopping on the street. She doesn't choose any stalls selling clothes. The quality of the time was uneven. Once the pants I bought were faded, and the knees of the siblings were black, which shocked both them and Xu Jin.
The old man's heart is not good enough to refuse... He can only let the siblings wear it during their holidays.
Xu Wenbin delivered the clothes, but he didn't see his grandchildren, and he didn't plan to keep more.
"Is business okay today?"
He said casually, and turned his head to look at the flower shop. In his opinion, Jiang He Flower Shop is much more reliable than those things made by Xu Qing.
"Fortunately, there are quite a few people on weekends, and there will be more people in the afternoon."
"If you ask him to help you more, he will run away." Xu Wenbin reprimanded Xu Qing for not understanding Jiang He but running out to play.
"Well, I usually come here."
Jiang He replied with a smile, from the bottom of his heart, it would be better for Xu Qing to take the children to play, the three of them came here to cause trouble. Another thing is, the time spent together at night is enough, and we occasionally stay together at the flower shop to rest during the day, usually she enjoys the fun of growing flowers and making flower arrangements here, Xu Qing enjoys the fun of being alone, and closes work at night , This is a private space that each has a tacit understanding, and it never needs to be said.
The flower shop was not very busy in the morning, and there were few pedestrians outside. Xu Wenbin walked to the door of the shop and turned around again. Looking at Jiang He's more and more mature face, it seemed that time had passed in a daze.
"Here... are you okay?" He asked in a strange way.
"Ah?" Jiang He was startled, holding the cup in his hand and said with a smile: "It's not bad."
"Than... then?"
Xu Wenbin stood at the door, with the sunlight behind him, reflecting his old but still tall figure, which fell into Jiang He's eyes, and gradually overlapped with that vague memory - if the head of the family shaved off his beard and put on blue Shirt, probably the same.
Jiang He narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, his eyes fell on the clear boiled water in the cup.
"huge difference."
In Kaiyuan, the era of richness and abundance in the history books is enough to compare with the same records in the history books.
Xu Wenbin nodded, turned and left without saying a word.