If you watch short videos too much, you will get used to the high-frequency fragmented stimulation. If you watch something long and without immediate feedback, it will be difficult to tolerate it. This is very detrimental to Jiang He, who is still learning knowledge in junior high school.

Deep reading ability is difficult to cultivate, but it is easy to be destroyed. Xu Qing has always wanted the heroine to slowly turn into a literary girl.

It's just that it's not easy to control. After all, she's not a real daughter. I can only remind her.

Fortunately, Jiang He was vaguely aware of something wrong.

"Everything you want is available."

Thinking about this sentence carefully, it makes people feel a little bit scary for no reason.

When playing games, you will encounter pig teammates who will make your head hurt so much that you don’t want to play again for two or three days.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Free is very expensive, you don’t have to pay anything, all you have to pay is...

"Time is valuable?"

Jiang He asked while fiddling with her phone. She was resting her head on Xu Qing's lap. Looking from below, Xu Qing's neck and chin were clearly visible.

No wonder Xu Qing sometimes likes to lie on her lap. It's more comfortable than a pillow, and it also has a faint fresh smell. It's the mixed smell of the sun drying out the clothes after washing them with laundry detergent.

Xu Qing lowered his head and met her eyes. Jiang He couldn't help but hold his breath and his eyelashes trembled twice, as if he was expecting something.

"It is valuable only when you realize it is valuable. If you don't realize it, it is worthless."

Touching Jiang He's head like a winter melon, Xu Qing turned his attention to the computer again.

"Oh." Jiang He swept his hand away, put on his shoes and left.

"What's wrong?"

"fine."

"?"

Xu Qing glanced sideways, "Will you post on WeChat Moments later: After all, is it all on your own?"

That's too shameful.

"...No, don't disturb me reading."

Jiang He had already sat by the window, opened the window a small slit, and the flowers and plants outside came into view. The air suddenly felt fresh, so he opened the book and read it carefully.

Wearing a long skirt, she pretends to be a literary girl.

Xu Qing secretly praised her, the heroine acted like a goddess when she didn't speak.

When she talks...well, I used to think she was naive, but actually she's not that naive now, she only occasionally reveals her ancient nature inadvertently.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xu Qing continued to study the new properties in Jiangcheng.

As for the kiss she had expected just now...he didn't have the flexibility of a waist like Jiang He, so it was very tiring to bend down.

I lied in the same bed every day, no matter how much I kissed, I was not afraid of oral ulcers. Only Jiang He, a fool like me, always wanted to kiss and hug me, but I still kept it.

Proud.

In the autumn afternoon, the two of them quietly went about their own business. Only the winter melon was idle like a waste, wagging its tail and spinning around.

…

I originally expected to be able to buy a house in another year, but the advertising income is very good, and Jiang He's ability to save money is even more good. Based on the current income, in half a year, I will probably be able to touch the edge of 200,000 yuan in the spring tomorrow.

Two hundred thousand may only be enough for a well-off family to buy a car, but in this third-tier town where the average house price is six to seven thousand and the high-end residential areas are less than twenty thousand, you can get your own not-so-big house.

The size of the house has not yet been determined, but I am just making preparations and taking it based on my ability. In Xu Qing's opinion, the main thing is the location and apartment type. If there is an 80-square-meter house, all aspects of the orientation to the surroundings will suit his and Jiang He's preferences.

It may not be worse than a large house of more than 100 square meters.

If you come across a property with more than 100 square meters that meets your ideal dream...then you have to work harder to make money, and consider borrowing it from Xu Wenbin.

It is better to understand now than to make a hasty decision when the time comes. Apart from the price factor, things like houses are, in a way, just like choosing jade. It depends on fate and eye contact.

He is just an ordinary person. There is no need to live in a top-notch community. Although he should be able to afford it if he is very tired - Xu Qing estimated his current number of fans and the relatively poor advertising cooperation that paid more money. He must make money honestly.

Otherwise it will ruin your reputation.

They are all in Jiangcheng. Jiang He also wants to be closer to Beicheng District, preferably in a high-rise building, where you can see far away by opening the window - although it is a remote place where birds don't poop, it is better than the previous plan to buy farmland for farming.

More, this is a big improvement.

"The house is so expensive."

Jiang He got tired from reading and came over to study with him. She was best at writing down various data in small notebooks.

"It's never been cheaper, okay." Xu Qing said casually: "Bai Juyi became an official in his twenties and didn't get a house until he was in his fifties. Su Dongpo was even worse. He bought a house in Jiangsu with the help of his younger brother, and Shao

Yong, the comfortable nest was given to me by Sima Guang and his friends when they were middle-aged..."

"That's it..." Jiang He's eyes were blank. She had a vague impression of the person Xu Qing was talking about. She seemed to have seen them in the textbook and wanted to go back and beat them to stop them from writing poems.

"But we can build it ourselves at that time." She couldn't help but said.

"You can do it now. You have to spend money to build it yourself in rural areas. The places are different, so you can't compare it like this. One square meter in a big city costs tens of thousands."

Xu Qing shook the mouse and said with a smile: "Actually, the price of a house is just that. What is more expensive is other resources, services... medical education and employment. These are all added values. If you don't want anything, go to a small mountain village for a hundred yuan."

You can rent a room for a month.”

"It's better to have your own way."

Jiang He pursed his lips and subconsciously wanted to take a look at his national debt reverse repurchase, but then remembered that the National Day was not over yet and the casinos were not open, so he stopped moving.

"What do you think is good?" Xu Qing asked.

"My own good."

"No, I mean do you like lively or clean, convenient on the first floor, or open on the top floor... Each has its own advantages, for example, the first floor is convenient, the third and fourth floors don't require too much effort, and there are not as many people as the first floor.

When people go there, the top floor is quiet, and you won’t encounter neighbors jumping around upstairs.”

"I can do whatever you like." Jiang He simply gave up his choice.

As long as she has a home, she will be fine.

"Well... I think it's better to be cleaner. After all, we both need to work quietly." Xu Qing had thought about it for a long time, but he didn't want to be a one-man dictatorship. He hugged Jiang He and explained to her: "In fact, if we don't consider where we work,

, we both live in the same place, relatively homely. If it is a mainstream job, it is definitely better to be as close to the city center as possible, or even to a big city. If it is suitable for us, it will not be suitable for ordinary people.

Just like where I live now, the house is as old as ever, the living is comfortable, the turnover of people is relatively small, and there are no office workers walking up and down the corridor in the middle of the night..."

Xu Qing said slowly. Jiang He had never thought about it so much. He had always been able to live in it. Now when he heard Xu Qing's words, he was a little confused and nodded while trying to understand.

After a while, her eyes opened smaller and smaller, and she fell asleep leaning on Xu Qing.

Xu Qing smiled, helped her lie down on the sofa, covered her belly with her coat, and continued typing on the computer.

…

Half asleep and half awake.

A piece of biscuit was broken into two halves, and one half was held by rough fingers and handed over.

Then it was taken over by white and tender hands.

Jiang He looked down at his white hands, then at the dry and hard biscuits, and felt a little weird for no reason.

When I raised my head, I saw that the sky was overcast, and the clouds were moving back and forth in the sky as if I pressed fast forward.

"Eat, you eat."

"Um."

Jiang He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and took a tentative bite. Then he looked up and saw Er Niang looking at her with a smile.

"Second mother."

"Eat quickly, it's the time to grow."

"me……"

Jiang He tilted his head, wanting to say something but couldn't remember.

"What's wrong?"

"I have a family." She said.

"Having a family? This is a good thing." Erniang looked at her with interest, from her hair to her toes, and looked at her carefully, "That's great... He is a good husband, right?"

"Um……"

Jiang He suddenly burst into tears and quickly wiped the back of his hand twice.

"Why are you crying?" Erniang pressed forward and laughed, "Silly boy, you cry no matter what..."

"Hmm...I don't know, I just...just..."

Jiang He also laughed, but couldn't stop crying.

"Is everyone okay in the village?"

"Okay, everything is fine, look..."
To be continued...