"When you see each other after three days of separation, you should gouge out your eyes and see each other."

Jiang He was very good at separating out part of the dried sweet potato. For this purpose, she also bought a small scale - not an electronic one, but one with a scale beam and a small weight.

When she bought groceries, she would occasionally put them on the scale and weigh them to see if the boss was cheating on her or something.

The vegetable market is a mixed bag, and everything is happening. It’s hard not to be prepared. Although it’s hard to go back and find trouble if you find something missing after weighing it, I won’t buy from him next time. In this way, you can also know which vegetable stall owner is honest and honest.

, which boss is wicked.

Now that he is his own boss, of course he must not be immoral. Jiang He weighed out a pound carefully, then added a little more, packed it in a bag, and happily followed Xu Qing to mail it. He would pay for the postage when he got there, making no loss or profit.

She was unhappy.

"Why?!" Jiang He felt something was wrong, why was express delivery so expensive?

"Just think of it as charity." Xu Qing was glad that he didn't cut out his eyes and hurt himself.

"The express delivery fee is so expensive. It's not a loss. If it's farther away, it's more expensive, and you'll have to pay extra!"

"Well... Generally speaking, if you sign a contract and the quantity is large, you will get a discount when you send something. You can keep the cost as low as possible, or let the buyer pay for the postage."

Xu Qing didn't expect that she would actually start buying this crap. He thought about it and said, "You can sell it in the same city. You'll pay for the postage to places far away. I'll deliver it for you."

"It can only be this way……"

Regarding the business plan of dried sweet potatoes, Jiang He collapsed halfway through his business.

"My dried sweet potatoes..."

"Okay, okay, keep the dried sweet potatoes for yourself. You can just continue playing games."

Xu Qing comforted her, his mentality was different now compared to yesterday.

My wife wants to make money, which is a good thing.

Hey.

Although she was treated as a daughter-in-law who was not yet married before, but after receiving the certificate, she felt really different. Jiang He just stood here in silence for her sweet potato project. As a husband, he had to find a way to comfort her.

.

In the evening, Xu Wenbin called.

"Have you received the certificate?"

"Yes, it took so long to get the ID card, otherwise I would have received it long ago."

"Your mother said you want three to five million?"

"Do you give it?"

"nonsense!"

"That's fine then."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xu Wenbin said over there: "Should we go out to have a meal for this matter? By the way, we can discuss the wedding when we have time."

"It seems so." Xu Qing muttered.

"I'm not talking about that. You should consider it. You just need to get a certificate now and prepare a wedding banquet later, right?"

"Well, that's right."

"Then..." Xu Wenbin felt confused on the other end. What were the two of them talking about?

"It's my first time to get married, and I don't understand this." Xu Qing said, "Let's have a meal... Let's have a meal together. Find a better place. The four of us will arrange lobster and hairy crabs."

"that's all……"

Xu Wenbin held the phone in a very steady voice, but also a little panicked.

His son is also getting married for the first time, and he doesn’t understand!

What happened... This was originally discussed between the two families, but Jiang He ended up alone——

No one had to discuss it, it was also his son’s first marriage, so it was a big deal!

Xu Wenbin stood on the balcony, lit a cigarette, looked up at the night, wishing he could grab Xu Qing and beat him.

Why are you so good at causing trouble?

How can he be so capable of causing trouble?!

I was going to and from get off work normally, and came back to have a hot meal. The day passed happily, but today I just picked up the bowl...

get married?

Son is married?

What a mess!

The cigarette butt between Xu Wenbin's fingers flickered, glowing as a small red dot in the darkness.

He doesn't smoke very much, he only smokes once in a while, and sometimes he doesn't smoke for several days when he's busy.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Suzhi saw him hanging up the phone and asked at the door.

"What's the matter? Have you ever seen someone ask for this after receiving the certificate?"

"That is how the matter?"

"Let us watch it. It would be shameless to give less, but it would be shameless to give too much..." He continued cheerfully, "It's much better than asking yourself. You can't just see them getting married and not take it seriously - speaking of it, it's you who took the initiative."

What he gave was not what he asked for. This kid is a ghost. Jiang He is alone. Anyway, it belongs to the young couple."

"..."

"How much is appropriate?"

"If I don't satisfy him, he will still think about getting my car." Xu Wenbin was so upset.

Xu Qing is a bitch.

"She has no biological family, and you are her biological family. That's what that kid means. Why don't you feel better without her? When they come over, Jiang He will call mom and dad, won't you blush?"

…

The first snow fell very late, at the end of January.

The cold wind was blowing, bringing snow particles into people's necks. Qin Hao, with his neck curled up, rode a small electric donkey on the street with a bunch of flowers in the basket.

When he arrived at the door of the convenience store, he looked at the time, twisted his neck to look left and right, walked forward for a while, then turned the car around, looked in the direction of the door of the convenience store, found Xiaoli with his cell phone, and gave a silly smile.

"Is it almost time to get off work?"

A street away.

Wang Zijun drove slowly, and a woman with a big belly got into the passenger seat. She ate some dried plums, pinched out one and handed it to her, but Wang Zijun turned her head to reject it.

"If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself."

"Eat your food, I don't like the sourness... Do you want some egg-filled pancakes?"

"I won't eat it." Song Hui wondered why this rich second generation, whose family had so many properties, loved eating egg-filled pancakes on the roadside so much.

"Then I'll buy one. You wait here."

Wang Zijun parked the car and ran out, rubbing his hands and saying: "One cake, add an extra egg, chopped green onions and coriander." Finally, he turned around and asked, "You really don't want it?"

"don't want!"

“Would you like roasted sweet potatoes?”

"No! I'm pregnant and don't eat messy food!"

"Hypocritical."

Wang Zijun sneered and looked at the roasted sweet potatoes next to him eagerly. He hesitated for a moment or gave up.

Snow particles melt as soon as they hit the ground, far from accumulating.

Xu Qing stood by the window sill at home, looking outside. He opened the window and let the cold wind blow in, then quickly closed it again.

The room is as warm as spring. In this kind of weather, you should lie down at home.

Because of the heating, the ginger seedlings next to the TV are still green. They were already very lush before. Later, because they grew too fast, they were picked up by Ginger He and cut into half for cooking. Eating fresh ginger has many benefits for the human body.

Winter melon has also entered winter mode. Every day when she is lazy, she likes to lie down next to the heater, with her two claws retracted under her belly and squinting her eyes to enjoy the heater.

When I was wandering, I could only shiver in an unknown corner. It was great to have a home.

Jiang He was not at home, but went out to hang out with Gong Ping. It seemed that nothing had changed after getting married - maybe getting a certificate did not count as a real marriage in her mind.

In Xu Qing's heart, now he is truly married and out of the single status. As a husband, he needs to do more things and share the housework at home, such as taking care of the flowers and plants. The jar of lavender seems to be sprouting soon. Tu Weiwei

Arch up a little.

After pouring some water on it, a green sprout emerged. Xu Qing looked at it carefully and took a photo to send to Jiang He.

Jiang He, who was hanging out with Gong Ping in the mall, took out his phone and took a look, with a smile on his face.

"Did your husband send it?"
To be continued...