The weather is getting cooler.

After nightfall, you can feel the coolness of autumn even more.

Under the street lamp, Xu Qing wrapped herself in clothes and looked at Jiang He's denim jacket next to her, guessing that she wasn't cold.

"I think it's better to call them married." Jiang He had been silent since going out, and now he looked back at the lights in the building behind him and said.

Xu Qing didn't expect that she was quite serious about this matter, "Just wait until you want to shout."

Following Jiang He's gaze and looking back, the study window lit up, and he seemed to see Xu Wenbin, wearing a long black shirt, sitting at the desk.

old man...

No matter how old-fashioned he is, he is still the head of the family. For many things, the differences themselves are not the cause, but the identity of the parents is.

A man after middle age often feels lonely, because when he opens his eyes every day, he is surrounded by people who rely on him, but without anyone he can rely on, no matter what the future holds, he has to be responsible for the whole family.

Now, the identities of the two people have begun to change in a sense.

The relationship between father and son has not changed, but their respective identities have become different.

This day will always come.

It's two men, not a relationship of relying on and being relied on.

Xu Qing thought about Xu Wenbin's eyes looking out the window before starting the meal, and the corners of his mouth moved. It didn't really matter whether Jiang He shouted or not. The old man's mood was probably complicated enough now.

"Want to move around a bit?"

Xu Qing was half a step faster than Jiang He and had half a body more. He led her in front. When he reached the intersection, looking at the gorgeous neon lights in the distance, he thought for a while and turned to ask Jiang He.

"Activity?"

"Well...go this way."

He turned around and walked towards another road, walking slowly along the street lights. Not long after, he had arrived at the riverside here.

The Lanjiang River is still sparkling, and you can vaguely see lights in the distance, which are boats floating on the water.

There is no one around.

Jiang He finally understood what Xu Qing meant by moving around, and showed a very incredible expression.

"Are you sure?" She was worried that Xu Qing's brain might be broken.

"Don't be too harsh...just give it a try. It will also allow you to stretch your muscles and bones, otherwise you will become a psychopath if you hold it in for a long time."

Xu Qing took off his coat and waved his hands, eager to try it out.

"Don't hurt me seriously." He ordered.

"..."

He had never heard such a strange request before, so Jiang He had no choice but to comply with him, took out a rubber band from his pocket and tied up his hair, then took two steps back and mentally weighed how he could beat him up without causing serious injury.

"Are you ready?" Jiang He's voice sounded, but was blown away by the river wind.

This was what he asked for, and it wasn't like Jiang He wanted to beat this guy up.

"bring it on!"

…

Facts have proven that unwarranted self-confidence will only bring disaster to oneself.

For the next two days, Xu Qing felt weak, and his whole body ached terribly, as if he had been slapped by an eight hundred kilogram wild boar, then stepped on him and ran away.

But it's not without any benefit.

At least, he now clearly understands the difference between the two people, as well as his own ability to withstand pressure.

"Does it still hurt?" Jiang He asked him while eating the steamed buns, and when he poked it with his finger, Xu Qing no longer grinned like he did yesterday.

"Thankfully I have practiced for so long, otherwise you would have murdered your husband."

"Who knew you were still so good after practicing for so long? I thought you could at least block two of my moves."

"Blame me for being such a noob?!"

Xu Qing was heartbroken, he had obviously been practicing boxing very hard.

"Don't you know how to shovel?" Jiang He pursed his lips, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

"It's too lethal." Xu Qing was furious and shouted: "Dark Blue, give me more!"

"?"

A question mark appeared on Jiang He's head.

During the National Day holiday, the two of them didn't go anywhere. The tourist attractions during the holiday were full of people. Jiang He could wield a 1.6-meter-long sword like an unparalleled sword, and he could spit blood when he swung it in a circle.

We couldn't go far away, so we had to stay at home and watch TV shows and games together.

Xu Qing rarely had free time. Sometimes he would stroll outside with a cup in hand, walk on this street and the next street, and walk on the street with thoughts flying in his head, always wondering if there was a better way.

The Tang Dynasty people's plan to integrate into modern times was already half successful.

…

October 3rd.

Gong Ping and Jiang He didn't go fishing, so they just played at home. When they were bored in the afternoon, they took Xu Qing, who was watching dramas, to play landlord with melon seeds as bets.

The two women were quickly won over by Xu Qing.

Because of the card recording, Jiang He guessed what cards were left in Jiang He's hand. Jiang He suspected Xu Qing of cheating, beat him up, took away all the chips, and continued watching the show with Gong Ping eating melon seeds.

.

…

October 5th.

Gong Ping and Jiang He came back from fishing and had a lot of harvest. They were all two-finger-long small fish. When they were sharing the fish at the corner, they revealed that Jiang He had bought a big fish on No. 1. The window was opened to watch them share the fish.

When Xu Qing heard this, he looked at Jiang He with strange eyes for a day. Finally, Jiang He clenched his fists and threatened him, so he pretended that he didn't know about it.

…

Number six.

Xu Qing accepted another advertisement, a domestically produced martial arts mobile game. The selling point was no longer face-shaking and recharging, but hard-core operation and sense of attack. Xu Qing invited Qin Hao to join him and put on the clothes that had not been touched for a long time.

Chainmail, two people staged a martial arts action drama.

"Are you serious?"

Qin Hao was still happily gesticulating with Xu Qing's sword, but when he saw Xu Qing carrying out a 1.6-meter long sword from the utility room, he suddenly fell into a daze.

His eyes turned from the swords of the two men, and his mentality collapsed.

"You still carry something like this? What do you want to do with a 40-meter long sword hidden at home?!"

"Work, work needs it."

Xu Qing waved it, feeling that it was a bit exaggerated and too bullying. He went back into the utility room and took out the soft sword that Jiang He disliked, and now it looked normal.

If it’s a game that requires a 999 recharge with one sword, that big sword would probably be suitable...

The weather was fine, and the two of them went to the open space at the public fitness equipment in the outdoor community. Jiang He acted as the photographer, and Xu Qing acted as the lead actor and action director. In fact, there was no need for any fancy movements. Qin Hao was just a one-stopper, and the movements needed to be complicated.

The parts are all on Xu Qing's side.

One is tall and the other is short, one is fat and the other is thin, so it is obvious that it took more than an hour to get this done.

Qin Hao happily waited for him to edit and said he wanted to make a copy. Although it was a supporting role, the look of wearing armor and holding a sword was still very handsome.

"Let me know when you're not busy anymore, and I'll take Jiang He to find you."

Xu Qing was processing the video here, while Qin Hao was playing with the sword, posing with his sword fingers for a while, and then taking out the sword and flicking it with his fingers.

The sword is the weapon of a gentleman. An upright soldier would rather break than bend the blade.

Qin Hao likes this sword very much, although for his size and image, an ax or the like is more suitable.

Imagining himself to be a gentleman, holding the sword behind his back, Qin Hao put one hand on his back, imagining himself to be a graceful swordsman, raised his head and said: "Don't look for me, you have to go to the department over there."

"Okay, okay, but for those questions and inquiries, I guess I have to contact you, right? This isn't a replacement, she just appeared out of nowhere like an alien."

"Alien?" Qin Hao frowned.

"Well, aliens who can transform will come to our earth to find out information, and then launch a massive attack."

"..."

"It means that it's nothing to have a household registration. I haven't even met my parents, and I haven't been to the welfare home. Isn't this situation quite complicated?" Xu Qing continued.

"Well, according to what you said, it's very complicated. It's a very small minority among a very small number." Qin Hao nodded thoughtfully, "Generally speaking, people have a foundation, where they come from, where they go, whether they are born in a hospital or in a rural area.

, or something... Even if it was abandoned before, if it is picked up by someone, it will be registered with the person who picked it up or sent to the welfare home. How can you say this - "

He scratched his head, turned to look at the closed bedroom door, sat down on the sofa with his sword, looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, then turned around and said: "I remember I met someone before, who was adopted by an old nun in the temple.

Yes, but I also know the people in the temple and can solve anything. What's going on here?"
To be continued...