Chapter 318

In the afternoon, Xu Qing came out from home and took two children by bus.

Nearly three years old, he doesn't have to hold it all the time, but he still likes one left hand and one right hand, enjoying the feeling of embracing each other.

The two children are almost the same, but they can distinguish between men and women... In order to make them aware of their gender, Jiang He gives Xu Jin long hair, and Xu Shi'an gives Xu Jin the same push as his father.

Jiang He in the florist across the glass to see Xu Qing holding two children on the bus down, go to the store, that look, look.

"He doesn't feel tired." Song Hui also saw Xu Qing, who was hugging each other from left to right. She couldn't help sighing that people are more popular than others.

Wang Zijun's goods are in a wheelchair every day. He's holding two 20 jin babies. His face is not red and he's out of breath.

"And the prince?" Xu Qing comes to the shop, puts the two babies down and greets Song Hui. The wax gourd was lying on the chair, so he gets up and goes to the corner to avoid being noticed by the two little bastards and pulling it to dance.

"I haven't finished work yet. I've been busy recently."

Song Hui said casually that she brought her children to sit down with Jiang He and chat with him. By the way, she edified her son's aesthetic taste in the florist.

It's boring for Jiang He to stay in the store alone. The two happy partners come to chat with each other.

Sister and brother did not notice the wax gourd, and Prince Jun's little brother to play together.

"What does your father do?"

"My father is in a wheelchair!" Wang Yihao said proudly that his five-year-old face was full of pride.

Other people do not have, his father has, kindergarten children can envy.

"Wow."

Xu Shian was also very envious. Although he didn't know why he envied Wang Yihao, he felt very strong when he saw Wang Yihao's roaring appearance.

The two brothers and sisters stand together, only Xu Shi'an envies, but Xu Jin doesn't, which makes Wang Yihao feel unhappy. How can Xu Jin not envy?

Xu Jinzheng looks at her brother's pants. She is thinking about why other boys wear pants well, and her brother will wear open pants to show her little chirp.

I'd like to have a look at it, but I'll be attacked by my mother. She tried and pulled ten an to cry.

"Where's your father?" Wang Yihao was not happy and didn't show it. He was very steady. He seemed to be careless, but he was proud in his eyes.

"Well... Fight zombies." Xu Shi'an talks about this, ghosts and goblins are all killed by Xu Qing, do not dare to come to his home to eat children..

Xu Shi'an's words made Wang Yihao's eyes slightly wide open. He immediately turned his head and looked at the adults on the other side. His mouth turned disdainfully, "there are no zombies in our world."

He doesn't know how to brag. He's not going to talk to his sister and brother.

"No?" Xu Shian looks at his sister.

"How do you think they don't exist?" Xu Jinyang asked Wang Yihao.

“……”

Wang Yihao looked at Shi'an and then at Xu Jin. He couldn't help thinking deeply.

Song Hui didn't stay much in the shop, so she went out to drive her car and called out to her son. Wang Yihao reluctantly walked out and looked at Xu Qing with awe.

Xu Qing is a little confused. She looks at her sister and brother, who are already talking with their loveless wax gourd.

These two children are learning to talk with adults. They don't like to talk with them. They prefer to catch wax gourd and nag at it.

"I'll go back and cook. I'll bring it to you later."

Jiang He told him to leave with his sister and brother and give the shop to Xu Qing. The wax gourd was liberated and he jumped on Xu Qing's leg for comfort.

This is something we have expected for a long time. Jiang He is a half owner of a shop. He has to work hard for the shop... Who told me that they are a couple, regardless of each other.

Xu Qing sighed, got up with wax gourd in her arms and leaned on the door to see if anyone wanted to buy flowers.

The younger sister of the milk tea shop next door is dressed in work clothes and has a pretty face. She looks very busy inside. It seems that Jiang He also wanted to work in the milk tea shop, but she gave up because she didn't have an ID card at that time, otherwise she might be a milk tea girl.

The milk tea girl noticed his eyes and glanced sideways.

Bah, scum man. He looks like a dog. He has two children and peeps at her.

"Welcome."

When someone came to the door, Xu Qing put the wax gourd aside and said hello to the visitors.

"Buy roses for your girlfriend?"

"Take it like this, you see, when you send it out, play a little flower... See clearly?"

Xu Qing saw that the visitor was young and worried. He enthusiastically taught the boy a magic trick, which made him want to accept it.

"Thank you, uncle!" I paid with a thumbs up, and the boy was very satisfied.

Uncle?

Xu Qing's smile froze on her face. It seems right to think about it. It's really unforgettable.

"Next time you meet me, I'll teach you something new."

With a languid wave of his hand, Xu Qing turns her eyes to see that the girl in the milk tea shop next door looks at him like stars.

Low key, low key

Xu Qing turned back to the store.

Bah, he is really a scum man. He teaches others such a skillful routine

The milk tea girl looked away with disdain.

Make a cup of hot tea, put it on hand and let out steam. Sitting in the flower shop, Xu Qing opens the folding plate and does something while looking at the shop.

When the new generation of folding screen was 0202, it was thought that it would be mature in two years. In fact, it did not exist in a few years. Now it is gradually moving from the high end to the middle end. The price is a little closer to the people. Buy one to experience.

It's too flashy. It doesn't use much more than iPad. It's just that he used to ridicule Xu Wenbin and Jiang He. They are old-fashioned and can't keep up with the times. If he doesn't study hard, he will become old-fashioned. That's terrible.

"Do you have clover here?"

A girl with a schoolbag on her back stood at the door and asked timidly.

"Four leaf clover?"

Xu Qing was stunned. Just as she was about to shake her head, she stopped for a moment. Jiang He always liked to raise some strange things for her to see. All the flowers on the terrace of her family moved here. Not to mention the nine dead reviving grass, even the dog tail flower was planted in the corner.

"Just a moment, I'll see."

I got up and rummaged in the corner. At the same time, I dialed Jiang He's mobile phone and asked if she had this kind of thing.

"Clover? I just planted one. It's hard to find. There's no seed, so I have to wait for it to mutate. Many of the products sold on the Internet are fake ones... "

"And impersonation?"

Xu Qing actually saw it in the corner. It didn't look special.

"... it's a symbol of luck. Keeping it can bring good luck..." Jiang He.

"Do you sell this one?"

Xu Qing didn't listen to her continue to show off. She looked at the little girl waiting for him and asked if Jiang He was willing to sell it.

This is what she raised and came to see, and it's not a purchase. Maybe she didn't want to sell it at the beginning... Even if she didn't sell it.

"Sell? Someone wants to buy it? " Jiang Hecai reflected why Xu Qing called.

"Yes, they are waiting."

"Er... Er... How could anyone buy such a thing?"

"If you don't buy it, how can you know that many people sell fake products online?"

“……”

Jiang He would like to slap him with a shovel, and he would raise the bar every day.

"If someone wants it, give it to them. I'll go out with Pingping another day."

Jiang He thought about it and said that although it's a symbol of luck, someone can go to the store and ask, it's probably fate. It doesn't matter if you change hands.

More and more she believed in fate.

Xu Qing get the answer, simply hang up the phone, look at the hand of a small plastic flowerpot, small, scratching his head and want to call in the past to ask how much.

"How much is it?" Asked the little girl.

"Well, five yuan. You can't even take this small pot with you."

"Thank you

The girl was very surprised. She took off her schoolbag and fumbled inside.

……

"Dad, can you fight zombies?"

Wang Yihao went home to finish his homework. Prince Jun came home from work. He tore off his tie, threw down his bag and sat down on the sofa. Hearing his son's mysterious question, he turned his head.

"It used to be, but not now."

"Why?"

Wang Yihao is a little excited. He feels that he has discovered the secret of the world. It turns out that there are really zombies, and there are still people who can fight, so no one has seen them.

"Because of you."

Wang Zijun pinched his nose, thinking that he could not catch up with the zombies who were beating him with dawn wings.

"Because of me?"

Wang Yihao was dazed.

"What are you two muttering about? Have you practiced Xiaohao

"Practice, practice!"

"Dad's going to play you a game later, when she's drawing." Wang Zijun said quietly.

Wang Yihao was shocked by the speech, then he clenched his fists and nodded: "good, good!"

"After dinner, I mutter."

Song Hui takes off her apron and urges them to wash their hands and eat. The table is a nutritious meal she specially matches.

If you don't speak when you eat, you can focus more on your food, chew slowly and eat better. This is Song Hui's rule when Wang Yihao learned to speak. She is no exception. After sitting down, she picks up her chopsticks and finishes the meal silently.

"Jianghe flower shop is very open, so I want to open one. Let Xiaohao know more about the flowers."

When she finished cleaning the table, Song Hui said casually.

"Come on, don't you participate in that? Just make some pocket money. "

Wang Zijun to her idea is unrealistic, "others can open well, you want to open on the end."

"Why am I finished?" Song Hui is unconvinced.

"You're not that stuff."

"I find you can count or what? When they open a flower shop, you say you can make it. I'm just an idea, and you decide that I'm not the material. If you open a flower shop, what's the difficulty? I'll play with those flowers too... "

Song Hui forces her to talk, but Prince Jun is too lazy to listen, so he turns to tamper with his wheelchair.

"If you want to open it, you can open it. Anyway, you have saved so much money. First of all, don't ask me if your money is wasted."

"You're my husband, I don't want to talk to you, who do I want to talk to?" Song Hui is so angry that she is almost five years old, and she still manages her finance so tightly.

"Said you are not that piece of material, wasted the money, what does the son eat? If you want to open a cram school to teach people painting or something, I will definitely support it. Don't think about anything else. "

Wang Zijun is leisurely. Anyway, she can't let this woman waste her money. She always thinks it's so easy to do business. She concentrates on her son every day and opens a shop... The little garden for her son is almost the same.

"You trust your brother more than I do. If he cares what business you borrow some money to do, I think you'll run over and give it away..."

"Of course."

"You're quite right!" Song Hui is so angry that she wants to throw the chopsticks. She looks at the door of her son's room and puts it gently.

"To give him is to make money, to give you is to lose money, even if you are my wife, the money is not windblown."

"So you believe him?"

"That's not true." Prince junle talks nonsense. He has known Xu Qing for more than ten years, which is longer than his wife.

"For one thing, people have never complained. Notice that they have never complained about anything. They always have problems to solve. If they have no way, they can find a way. What about you?" Wang Zijun gets into a wheelchair and doodle around the living room. It's a pity that the living room is big enough for him to enjoy himself at home.

"Complaining is incompetent. It's useless and a waste of time. If he is in your position, he must be quietly thinking about how to make me willing to pay. It's not more useful than you

"Do you want to fight?"

"Women..."

Prince Jun shakes his head. As soon as this word comes out, there's no need to talk. It's still good before. As long as the money is used to solve the problem, it's not a problem. Some women only deserve to let him take the money to solve it. Now they can't get married.

"I Baba Baba, I..." Song Hui couldn't help kicking him in the wheelchair, which hurt Wang Zijun.

After the goods get into the wheelchair, they can't even turn a corner, which makes people angry.

"Don't kick my baby wheelchair."

"If you move the baby to me, I won't kick it."

"Good idea."

Bang!

"Okay, baby, baby, don't kick my wheelchair."

Wang Zijun gave in and had to go out to play at the weekend. It took too much time to mend the paint.

"Your solution is to use a wheelchair?" Song Hui sneers.

"At least it's a way, or I don't know what the point is."

"Is it so hard to marry me?"

"I've talked about it for a long time. It's not about getting married with you. It's about getting married... It's a kind of mental illness. It's not about you or me... OK, it's a little about me." Wang Zijun said.

"I made it myself." Song Hui looked out of the window and calmed down.

It doesn't seem to matter. I had expected what would happen when I got married. At least I didn't get rid of my children. Having children is enough.

"Would you like to drive with me?" Wang Zijun was silent for a while and sent an invitation to her.

"If my wife can really understand my hobbies, I think I will love her very much."

"If my husband doesn't have a wheelchair, I'll love him." Song Hui is indifferent.

"That's just right. I'll get out of the wheelchair and you can sit on it."

“……”

Song Hui stares at him for a long time, looks at Wang Zijun's face which is no longer young, and finally sighs.

"I made it myself... Why don't you play games."

"I don't like playing games anymore." Wang Zijun shook his head in silence.

Song Hui's eyes stay in Wang Zijun's wheelchair, and the doctor's words come to mind in her head.

"The causes of psychological problems are very complex. For example, whether you love to be understood or not, you will be subconsciously alienated and feel that you are not a person in the same world. Then... After a long backlog, there will be some problems in your feelings. As you say, playing games, in fact, there are only a few ways for adults to release their pressure. It's nothing to relax occasionally. You always say," he said, In essence, it is a negation of him... "

"Sometimes, it's just a little knot, but if it sticks there, there will be problems and people will become more and more paranoid."

"Get up and I'll try." Song Hui looks away, turns back a moment later, and suddenly says.