In the afternoon when Jiang He came home, Xu Shi'an was the only one at home, holding a beautiful box, hehe, silly.
"Where's your dad?"
"Going to some event." Xu Shi'an said, he didn't care much about that, he opened the box and took out a piece of chocolate very preciously, "Mom, I'll give you a taste!"
Jiang He took it and took a look, unwrapped it and stuffed it in her mouth. It was delicious... She has always liked these sweets. . .
"From Xiaoxiao?"
"Ok."
"Give me another one!" Jiang He stretched out his hand.
Xu Shi'an quit, hugging the box tightly, "Let my dad buy it for you."
"Who cares."
Jiang He curled his lips, giving birth to this son in vain, he couldn't even part with a piece of chocolate.
"Where's your sister?"
"Going out to play with my little sister."
"Oh." Jiang He responded, walked around the room, opened the refrigerator to check, there was no leftovers, "What did you have for lunch?"
Xu Shi'an peeled off a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully, squinting his eyes intoxicated, as if he was tasting the nine-turn elixir refined by Taishang Laojun. The big, tall guy looked ridiculous.
"Flour ground from high-quality barley in early summer, served with soup made from the purest fresh beef in Inner Mongolia, with hot water of 93.75 degrees..."
"speak English."
"Instant noodles."
"Simply put, it's over, there are so many foods in the refrigerator and there are instant noodles... That's right!"
Jiang He suddenly came over, and Xu Shi'an held the box in his arms vigilantly, Jiang He wanted to grab his son's ear and lift it up for him.
"Tell me, does your sister have someone she likes at school?"
"No... right?" Xu Shi'an was uncertain, and nodded affirmatively after a pause, "Probably not, but there are quite a lot of people who like her."
"Really?"
"Well, she thinks about beating people every day. Only those who can bear the beating can make her like it. It hasn't appeared yet."
"That's it."
Jiang He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or what, he patted the corner of his clothes, and turned his gaze to the box his son was holding. Xu Shi'an immediately noticed it, screaming inwardly, and bent over to protect the candy box well.
"Keep it for yourself."
Jiang He stood up angrily, thought for a while, took out his phone and sent Xu Qing a WeChat message.
"Come back and bring me a box of chocolates, the kind that are well packaged." She glanced at Xu Shi'an, and added, "Bring two boxes."
Xu Qing, who was far away in the Jiangcheng Square, received these two inexplicable wechat messages, looked around, luckily happened to be in the square, finding a chocolate is still very easy.
"Teacher Xu!"
"No, don't call me teacher, I'm just a moviegoer." Xu Qing waved his hands vigorously.
The editor-in-chief of a film magazine said that what a real film critic should do is to recommend movies worth watching, discover good works that are unknown, publish technical insights, and provide a wide range of historical perspectives, so that good works cannot be ignored. Overwhelmed by time, exposing marketing lies, etc…
There is a shortage of practitioners in this true sense in China, and not everyone can tell the truth and dare to speak the truth.
Open the official account, everyone is recommending the same thing in a certain period of time, and the reasons for the recommendation and the plot analysis are exactly the same, 噫~
Although Xu Qing despises it, but the environment is such that he has to blow rainbow farts in order to have a good meal. The official account is booming. If you don’t follow the rules, you will be dead. Then try to focus on recommending and discovering these two aspects in the rest of the time.
When the screening was over, he was thinking about how to blow this rainbow fart, and at the same time went to the nearby shopping mall to find the chocolate Jiang He wanted.
In life, turbulence always occurs inadvertently, and then changes direction. Xu Qingyuan thought that he could do editing for a long time, but he changed halfway.
Carrying two boxes of chocolates home, Jiang He was already cooking in the kitchen, he opened the box, peeled one, stuffed it into Jiang He's mouth, and kissed one on the cheek.
"It's still the same at such an age..."
Xu Qing muttered, Jiang He hummed twice.
"Dad! Give me a taste!" Xu Shian leaned over and said.
"Don't give it to him, he has it himself." Jiang He said.
"I gave you a taste of one!"
"Give me a taste too?" Xu Qing asked.
"No!"
Xu Shi'an shook his head, "I won't taste it, you can eat yours."
Turning around, seeing Xu Jin sneakily opening his box, Xu Shi'an yelled loudly, and jumped back like a hungry dog.
"Sister! Don't! It's poisonous!"
"Ah?" Xu Jin paused, and then Shi'an snatched the box back.
"Dogs will die if they eat chocolate, and so will single dogs." Xu Shi'an said with a serious face.
"..."
"..."
Xu Jin slowly clenched his fists, Xu Shi'an saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to slip away while holding the box.
Xu Jin beat Xu Shi'an violently in the living room. Jiang He thought they were noisy and told Xu Qing to close the kitchen door.
After closing the door, the two of them were in the kitchen. Xu Qing slowly fed Jiang He with chocolate, and stood behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist, touching here and there.
"The child is still outside." Jiang He said expressionlessly.
"I didn't do anything, I still have to see their faces when I hug my wife?"
Xu Qing didn't take it seriously, the two of them hugged on the sofa to watch dramas together, which is a common thing, the son still dares to control the father
Tell the heroine to beat them.
When a woman cooks with her long hair tied up and her waist swaying in the kitchen, she is the most coquettish and charming. Xu Qing always thinks so. It was like this ten years ago, and it will still be like this ten years later.
Although it's a little barbaric at times, the soft waist can calm all dissatisfaction, as long as you put your hands on it, it's the most satisfying thing.
Hearing the commotion outside, Jiang He struggled a bit, feeling that it wasn't too much, so he let him go.
"They will go to college in another year, and it will not be so lively."
Jiang He was a little emotional, thinking that his children would have to go far away, he felt a little lost in his heart.
"Isn't that better? It's time to wait until today." Xu Qing snorted. He was caught by Jiang He unprepared at the beginning, with two extra small light bulbs, and now he finally waited for the world of two people again.
"Are you willing?"
"What is there to be reluctant to do? Is it possible to tie them by your side for the rest of your life?"
"I didn't say tie it to my side..."
Jiang He whispered, she also understands that her daughter is different from her, she can find someone to live a life with peace of mind, she is very satisfied, Xu Jin has her own ideas, it may be difficult to be content with being ordinary.
To be honest, she has seen wind and rain before returning to ordinary life.
"The less capable people are, the more they want to control others."
Xu Qing buried her head in Jiang He's neck and took a deep breath, and shook her gently in her arms, "Let them go, come back if you get tired outside, anyway, there are two apartments here for them."
Jiang He didn't speak, she really wanted the two of them to be closer to home so that they could come back often, now that Xu Jin was going to the capital, Shi'an held back his energy and went to Los Angeles.
"When they go to school next year, we can go out casually, and there are still many places we haven't been to."
"Where do you want to go?" Jiang He asked.
"I want to go to the living room, to the balcony."
Jiang He elbowed backhand, but Xu Qing blocked it with his hand. Jiang He looked back in surprise, Xu Qing was complacent.
"I've been practicing, I just let you in before."
"Really? Let's have a discussion later!" Jiang He took a kitchen knife and slapped Garlic twice.
This guy still wants to fight her.
"For those who practice martial arts, what you want is to strengthen your body, not to be brave, unless you wear boots... oops!"
Xu Qing was hit by her, but this time he couldn't guard against it.
"Shameless." Jiang He glared at him.
"Who told me to help her practice yesterday?" Xu Qing asked.
"Say more!"
"Don't beg me next time."
"See who begs whom."
Jiang He's mouth was stiff, and he picked up the okra and threw it into the pot, stir-frying.