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393. On Jin Selling

The end of the month.

As the weekend approached, Fang Qiang took two days off in advance to go home, which was about to go back to prepare for marriage.

Luzhou works normally, and only takes his family out of Guangnan after get off work on Friday. Luzhou's parents don't plan to go, so this time, Luzhou sent his mother Wang Fang back to Binhai. As for the two children, Luzhou and Ye Qingchen also agreed with his mother's statement after discussing that they were planning to let the child stay in Binhai for a month or two.

It’s not too special. Ye Qingchen has been working recently. To be honest, it’s Wang Fang who is taking care of the child. It doesn’t seem that the difference between the child being placed in Binhai or Guangnan.

Especially, sometimes, some things are not crowded, and you can continue to work harder. Especially, it will be broken up suddenly.

It's like breast milk.

Lu Zhou joked about Ye Qingchen with this. Of course, he had to beat him up and became a real "kicked man" at night. Ye Qingchen kicked from the bed to the ground.

So, what Wang Fang said is correct. It is okay to bring Binhai and drink baby milk powder for a while.

Occasionally, Lu Zhou thought about it and felt that saying that she was "self-inflicted", that was also considered. It was not a bad thing to let Ye Qingchen go to work, but it was really hard for her to take care of the children. What's more, she and Wang Fang both firmly disagree with the idea of ​​hiring a nanny.

"I have to take my child with you. I've been pulling you for more than ten years..." Comrade Wang said that's what he meant, so Lu Zhou could only follow the rules.

Tsk, the old couple has not seen each other for a month or two. Isn’t this a rush home to take care of my father Lu Yong, and he eats the Lu Zhou directly. I think so, Lu Zhou doesn’t dare to say it.

When the boat arrived at Binhai in a car, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Fang Qiang’s hometown is in Donghua, which is about two hours’ drive from Binhai to Donghua City. However, it will take more than an hour to get to Fang Qiang’s house.

Time is not tight, Fang Qiang told Lu Zhou that his family held traditional etiquette and wedding banquets, and the best man and bridesmaid were not needed. Lu Zhou and Ye Qingchen only needed to drive to Donghua on Sunday morning.

At this time, Lu Zhou and Ye Qingchen were in the room. The two children were staying in their parents' master bedroom. Lu Yong learned that the child was going to be in Binhai for a while, so he had bought a crib and a stroller all the time.

The houses in this national treasure community are not big, and the rooms in Luzhou are much more cramped than those in Guangnan. However, Ye Qingchen has come a lot, and he is used to everything he should get used to.

However, her habit of looking around has not changed, and she can occasionally find some novel things for her.

Lu Zhou sat on a chair next to him, with his chin on his right hand.

He smiled, "I said, how many times have you turned this? I'm still wondering if I can have any little secrets?"

Ye Qingchen looked at Lu Zhou with charming eyes, "Who knows? Isn't there anything else to do?"

The table in Luzhou's room is the type of embedded in the wall. In the past, Lu Yong designed it himself, but it must be a carpenter to install it for the workers. On the top of the table, about one person tall, there is a row of horizontal bookcases.

The two drawers on the left and right were already filled with Ye Qingchen.

What are love letters from junior high school, breakup letters; various strange New Year cards and Christmas cards; classmates' records on the cover of Naruto, and they are clamped, and they can be disassembled for others; pick-up and drop-off certificates from kindergarten, red envelopes from many different years, tobacco left at the corners of the drawer...

It's full of dark history.

But Ye Qingchen even enjoys watching it, and also likes to recall stories and memories from the boat.

Seeing that the drawer could not be read out, Ye Qingchen stretched out his hand and opened the bookcase on his head. She had not turned over it, but these were all textbooks for elementary, junior, and high school subjects, and the other cabinet was extracurricular reading materials. Thinking about it, I couldn't find any of them, so it was not.

"Is there anything else on the top?" Ye Qingchen asked Luzhou with his eyes flashing.

Lu Zhou laughed, "I'm looking for it myself. I don't remember what you want me to say if I'm going to say I'm going to have something."

This is the truth. Before he came back from rebirth, Lu Zhou would come back once a year at most. If he included his college years, it would take more than ten years. He could never remember all the trivial things in this room.

Ye Qingchen took the notebook next to the book, and the "Binhai South No. 1 Middle School" printed on the cover. When he turned on the first page, he was still a student from XXX Road who was the first grade. The reward was given here. Ye Qingchen looked again and said, hehe, he found a good thing!

There was a photo in the notes.

Ye Qingchen's eyes lit up, and the man took the photo and sat on Luzhou's legs.

"Here. This is your junior high school graduation photo."

Lu Zhou laughed when he saw this. He didn't know that this thing was hidden inside, so he really forgot.

He took the photo and said, "Let me see! I'm really finding something for you."

The boats looked over in rows.

Many faces look familiar and can think of some stories and memories, but Lu Zhou just can't remember what the other person's name is.

There are also a few who are slightly better. They are the ones who often play ball together. They also love this sport in junior high school. They often play until dark, and then when they go home, they will make Wang Fang scold him.

Speaking of which, during the Chinese New Year, I received some text messages. I made an appointment with mahjong, soaked my feet, and scrubbed my dirty bath. When Luzhou saw it, he kept whispering. He used to be a slut. Of course, only women, he would not play mahjong. Is this rebirth? I can only reply and delete the matter.

Seeing that Lu Zhou was enjoying his sight, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

“Hey~”

"Don't just patronize yourself for a good time."

Lu Zhou grinned and said, "Okay! What do you want to hear? Tell me."

Ye Qingchen pursed his lips and thought for a while, then he had an idea and said, "Where is your little girlfriend? Which one?"

Lu Zhou couldn't help laughing when he saw her expression. What's the point of just catching the past emotional history? I'm afraid that Wen Jing wouldn't tell her to get married.

Of course, it can be said that there is nothing shameful about it. And he also knew that Ye Qingchen would not be able to touch his heart.

Lu Zhou pointed at the photo, and Ye Qingchen saw the situation and directly grabbed the photo, with his little eyes holding a look of serious scrutiny.

After watching for a while, she pointed to the girl in the photo and asked, "That's it?"

Lu Zhou nodded, "Ah. That's it."

Ye Qingchen held the photo, looked up at Luzhou again, and then made a mosquito-like sound.

"Tsk. It's not very good~"

Lu Zhou was embarrassed, and this was obviously what he wanted to say.

He dragged his tone and said, "Yes~ Yes~ You are the best, you are the most beautiful. Our wife is called "There is nothing in the sky and no underground", commonly known as the "Guangnan Fairy Domineering", killing all the Nine Heavens invincible hands, and the sun will explode whenever you see you."

Ye Qingchen said that he gave him a blank look, "Old slick."

"Hey, if you really talk about it, I'll be puzzled." Lu Zhou pretended to be curious and said to Ye Qingchen.

"I've been going to your old house in the university town, so why are you so sad that I didn't even look at half of the love letter? Are your classmates so shy?"

Ye Qingchen pursed his lips and said, "Oh~ this one."

"I used to pack all the rice bags at home, and then put them on the balcony. After a year and a half, my mother sold the old goods at home to the scrap collectors."

Ye Qingchen was talking, looking at Luzhou slantedly. Is it sitting on his thighs? Looking down at him is still relaxed.

"It's not a lot. It's like selling more than ten pounds a year."

Lu Zhou was confused when he heard this. No, who has love letters that can be sold by pounds? More than 10 pounds? I said that the sun was blown up and it was just a joke, sister!

"I said, wife. I've discovered something since I got married."

"You have changed! You can disgust me with some trivial matters every now and then. This little expression is so good that I see you. This contempt is simply... I'm just like a 2b."

Ye Qingchen giggled when he heard it.

"But let you down! With my enlightened wife, you should be content. Looking at your past love history, oh, what about the great love saint."

Lu Zhou waved his hand helplessly, "That's nothing. No matter how awesome you are, you will fall into your hands."

"But, are you too much of a pound of selling?! I won't let you play like this."

Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows, "Don't believe it?"

"There may be a little left in the balcony of the old house. If you don't believe it, go and go and flip it."

Road boat, “?!”

Really? No.

Then this tm must be flipped!

That's right, it doesn't seem to make a black history?!

......
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