Xu Qing pinched his thigh.

Too careless!

"I mean fifty-two, plus this azure one."

"..."

The boss looked at him faintly, "Young man, you can't be so picky with your girlfriend."

"This is my wife."

"..."

The boss had no temper. After friendly negotiation, Xu Qing bought two pairs for 60 yuan, put them in a bag and handed them to Jiang He.

The two people, one holding a ceramic jar and the other carrying a bag filled with silk, walked arm in arm for a long distance.

"Do you know how to bargain?" Jiang He looked back at the stall. Usually when she heard the boss start talking about buying some fabrics, she would start to have a headache.

"Basically, if I am Aunt Cheng, I should be able to buy two of them for thirty yuan."

"Didn't we suffer a big loss?" Jiang He was shocked.

"Thirty dollars to buy a wife is not a loss."

"..."

Jiang He looked at him without saying anything.

Even if you take advantage verbally, you can't make him do anything in bed.

"Look what they are doing?" Xu Qing saw a group of people gathering on the roadside and pulled Jiang He to walk two steps quickly.

Someone has said that ordinary people like to watch the excitement. When watching the excitement, everyone stretches their neck like a duck to watch - Xu Qing is tall and does not need to be like a duck. He is just bored and brings Jiang He closer.

We were at a stop, and there was an acquaintance inside.

Lao Gu.

Wearing a uniform and a hat, with the shining national emblem reflecting the light, he was persuading something.

After listening to it for a while, I understood. On Chinese Valentine's Day, they met on the Magpie Bridge. The young lovers went shopping together and had so much fun, but they ended up falling in love with someone else...

I don’t know who hit whom, but they were both miserable. There were footprints and dust on their bodies. It was obvious that there had been a fight, and the woman was crying there.

Hey, Qin Hao ran out so excitedly. Did he work overtime to do this?

No wonder he bumped when he trotted.

Xu Qing made random guesses in her mind and was about to leave with Jiang He. Over there, Lao Gu had already finished solving the matter. When he turned around, he saw Xu Qing.

"Huh?"

"Hello, Officer Gu."

Old Gu Zheng felt that the two people looked familiar. He saw clearly when Xu Qing opened his mouth. He turned his eyes and Jiang He next to him avoided his sight.

"Is this...playing with my sister?"

"Girlfriend." Xu Qing raised the hands they were holding and laughed.

"Not my sister?"

"My sister became my girlfriend."

"..."

Lao Gu was confused for a moment, nodded to him, said nothing more, and went to look for his car.

What is a sister's girlfriend? Young people are just for fun.

"Why do you feel like you are so familiar with him?" Jiang He still remembered Lao Gu and watched him go and get in the car. The police car slowly started to turn around before he asked.

"Not very familiar."

Xu Qing took Jiang He to the end of the night market. The crowds gradually became less and less, and the night wind suddenly picked up. Without the two rows of night market stalls, it became much cleaner for a while.

"I see you are still a little nervous when you see the police?" He just felt Jiang He hold his hand tightly.

"Get used to it..."

"It's like a mouse meets a cat. If I take the exam to become a police officer..."

"Maybe I'm not used to this anymore." Jiang He pulled the hair around his ears and smiled at him.

"That woman just now had two boyfriends?"

"Maybe more than..."

"Oh my God." Jiang He couldn't help but look back, "That would mean having your legs touched all day long."

"?"

"You're kidding." Jiang He pursed his lips and returned to his expressionless look. He glanced from the side and said, "That person seems to be walking towards us."

"Maybe he thought we would buy flowers."

Xu Qing said casually that he also saw the girl walking over with a large bouquet of flowers, but he didn't pay attention and was thinking about Jiang He's joke.

Xiaohe seedlings are amazing...

"Brother, would you like to buy a bouquet of flowers for your sister?"

"elder sister?"

"For...sister-in-law?" the little girl said very politely, with a Jiangcheng accent that sounded familiar to her.

"How much?"

"Twenty-eight yuan for one flower, eighty-eight yuan for nine flowers, that's a handful."

"If it's more than five yuan, you have to ask her." Xu Qing looked at Jiang He, wondering if Jiang He had been eroded by the trap of consumerism.

If it were the original Jiang He, he would have rejected it with a look of pain. Such a broken flower has no roots and cannot be planted. It will wither in a few days after buying it. For twenty-eight yuan, it is better to buy some pork...

"Sister, buy a bouquet of flowers for your brother-in-law!"

"..."

"..."

Jiang He and Xu Qing were stunned.

"Two flowers for twenty yuan." Jiang He stretched out his finger.

"..." The little girl was also stunned. She raised her head to think, then looked down at the time, and took out two bouquets from a large bouquet of flowers.

…

After returning home, Xu Qing cleaned the ceramic jar, put a paper cup inside, filled it with water, inserted their flowers into it, and placed it next to Jiang He's computer.

"It can be driven for about five or six days, which is not bad."

Xu Qing positioned herself and took two steps back to take a look. The roses were all fresh. They only bloomed when they were bought and they blew on hard. It would not be a big problem to keep them in water for a week.

"Is this the Chinese Valentine's Day?"

Jiang He was counting with his fingers. Two yuan was added to sixty and twenty. For eighty-two yuan, he got two silk scarves, two flowers, and a ceramic jar.

Cheaper than watching a movie.

"has no meaning?"

"Meanings are given by people. Couples build relationships on this day, businesses make money on this day, men confess their love on this day, and women receive gifts on this day. Everyone is happy." Xu Qing said casually, taking off his shirt twice.

, I was going to throw the top into the washing machine and rub the two silk scarves with clean water.

"Everyone makes a profit, so who loses?"

"Everyone gets what he needs, just like bartering, there is no such thing as losing money... If I have to say it, it is the one who hits the target, there are the dog lickers, and there are the single sour ones, like mice, who do it with enthusiasm

I don’t know what to be excited about.”

"..." Jiang He followed him to the balcony and saw him rubbing red and blue silk scarves in the basin. He leaned against the door frame and said, "You said you licked me before."

"Yes, you can do it now."

"It's a beautiful thought."

Jiang He turned around and left.

Chinese Valentine's Day...

She had one back then, but it was different from the one now.

I turned on my computer and searched for a while, and a brisk rhythm came from the speakers.

"Magpie Bridge Party at Night"

Thoughts about Chinese Valentine's Day

The bright moon comes to me and I follow it lightly, and the fireworks admire the shadows

Small town old street
Chapter completed!