At night, when the two little guys were fast asleep, Xu Qing listened with her ears open and quietly opened the butter on the computer.

He once had the idea of ​​moving the computer into the bedroom, but now he puts it in the living room to play with, and has to keep an eye on his two little kids.

As a mature couple, their personal space has been compressed.

Jiang He originally wanted to go to bed, but he took a look and looked again. Huh? New?

So he sat next to him and despised him.

"It's new and has several branching endings."

"Obscene!"

"The game is just for people to play. How can it be called obscene?"

"Dirty!"

"Then don't look."

"snort!"

Jiang He not only wanted to watch, but also play. It was uncomfortable to watch Xu Qing blindly click on the options. She preferred to go through each line one by one in a regular and orderly manner.

So Xu Qing was pushed away by Jiang He.

In the middle of the night, the computer in the living room was dimly lit, and the couple, wearing pajamas, concentrated on studying the little butter together. They played for a little while, and then they went back to the house to sleep, hugging each other.

Compared with watching short movies, games are the real relaxation. It is a kind of fun, exploring the plot, reaping benefits, not mixed with too much lust, and the spirit is very satisfying...

Watching short movies is too cheap and a waste of life. Wouldn't it be better to go back to the house by yourself if you have the time?... In short, the game is for two people to play, and the movie is for singles to watch.

Of course Xu Qing is not a bachelor. At this age, watching small movies may even make you feel a little nauseous. Games with a two-dimensional style are more fun, hazy, erotic but not obscene.

It's summer. I don't know when it started. There are no more cicadas in the city. There is only the fierce sun and the scorching temperature. The air on the asphalt road is refracted by the rising heat wave and is somewhat distorted.

When Xu Qing was greedy, she would bring back a durian, trying to let her siblings enjoy the delicious food. However, Xu Jin and Shi An both covered their noses and hid away, insisting that it was shit.

Jiang He pinched his nose and dug out a piece and put it in front of the winter melon. After the winter melon made a motion of digging the ground and burying cat litter, it was more powerful proof that Xu Qing was eating shit. He was so angry that he bought two more.

The end result was that Jiang He kicked him out of the house and slept on the sofa. He could only come back when the smell dissipated.

"You don't ask me to go back!"

Xu Qing muttered dissatisfiedly, fortunately, the sofa in the living room was like a big bed, soft and big. In a way, it was more comfortable than sleeping in the bedroom, at least people would not rub their little feet on their legs.

Xu Shi'an brought Xiaoxiao to his home to play, and he generously gave her Xu Jin's doll to hold and play dress-up games. For this, he paid for several cars and a whole set of jigsaw puzzles.

The puzzles were owned by both siblings, and now they all belong to Xu Jin. After she finished putting them together, she asked her father to glue them together and hang them in the room. The picture of the female elf playing with animals in the forest looks very good.

This child must have inherited a bit of Jiang He's talent for flower arranging. He knows how to dress up and has better taste than Shi'an, who has nothing in his room.

"Are you going a little too far?"

Qin Hao left the two little ones to play. Seeing that Xu Shi'an didn't drool over his daughter, he turned around with some relief, looked around Xu Qing, and opened the book with a bookmark next to the bookshelf, which was full of French.

The introductory book made his mind buzz.

Looking around, there are also German-related books.

Damn it...that kid from Wang Zijun's family can only learn English at best, how come he can learn English, France and Germany?

"If a person doesn't study, his life is worse than that of a pig." Xu Qing pointed at him with her finger, the meaning was obvious.

"Can you learn at such a young age? Will you be a translator in the future?" Qin Hao felt dizzy after just a few glances, and was full of sympathy for the Xu Jin siblings.

"Who said I learned it for them? I learned it myself."

"What?" Qin Hao's tone rose eight degrees.

"Idleness is also idleness."

"I've never seen such idleness like you!"

When Wang Zijun had nothing to do, he went to tinker with the wheelchair. In his free time, he spent time with his daughter, taking her around for a walk, going for a picnic by the Lanjiang River, going to Jiangcheng Square to find snacks, and going to the swimming pool to learn how to swim...

Xu Qing seemed to be ill during his idle time.

It's not about dancing with swords and practicing tiger boxing, it's just this... there's something wrong with it anyway.

"I won't be surprised if you start cultivating immortals one day." Qin Hao said while picking his ears.

"Ignorant and stupid."

Xu Qing didn't plan to say anything more to him. This guy was only thinking about catching thieves and becoming a criminal police officer. Now he was thinking about his daughter, which was not related to his career. He couldn't understand that the outside world and the inside world were not the same.

In their view, learning these is nothing more than translating, pretending, and having a wide range of knowledge. However, Xu Qing, after experiencing a lot of inconveniences, made up his mind to learn some basic Japanese, French, and German. He did not ask for more fluency, as long as he

As long as you can hear and see.

As a film critic, the accumulation of film readings forms an information network, and I can easily see the quality and reasons of a film. From a new film, I can see many imitations or tributes to other old films. This is just the most recent one.

basic.

When you read more films, you will not be satisfied with the ratings. There is a wider space. Films have been developed for so many years, and the film library is really vast. I will try my best to find some new and novel films, whether old or new, Chinese or foreign. Some films

It has not been widely circulated at all, and the audience is very small. When watching foreign movies, the translation is always not as comfortable as watching it yourself. What's more, many old movies and niche movies have no translation at all, so you can only download them from the Internet and watch them yourself.

By the way, understanding the meaning, historical background, and development history behind the plot of the movie will become the foundation of a practitioner.

Others may be confused when they see a shot, but they can see that it is a tribute to the predecessors by the latecomers. In addition to being stronger than other critics, it is also a kind of communication across time and space and across national boundaries.

For a moment, he and the producer had a knowing smile.

I started editing videos when I was a teenager, and now I have changed my form. In this life, I can’t escape from movies...

Xu Qing shook his head and smiled. He does not produce movies, but only serves as a viewer to achieve mutual success with the producers.

The piano needs to be listened to.

Earn some money by the way... He was typing away in front of the computer. He agreed to submit the manuscript today, so he couldn't put it off until tomorrow.

"I heard that you are divorced?" Xu Qing asked Qin Hao when he saw Shi'an taking Xiaoxiao to play with cars under the awning on the terrace.

"Remarried again."

Qin Hao didn't hide it, but he was curious about how Xu Qing knew, "Who did you listen to?"

The divorce between the two people was secret, how did this guy know?

"Except for your old man, everyone else knows." Xu Qing glanced at him and said, "When you have time, chat with the aunt and uncle downstairs more. You will know that they are all-knowing and all-powerful."

"What the hell..."

Qin Hao wanted to curse, what kind of creatures are the masses like uncles and aunts?

"Hey, you secretly divorced and secretly remarried. What are you playing at?"

"Being separated for two months is not considered separation."

Qin Hao looked at Xiaoxiao who was pushing a cart on the terrace with her butt stuck out. He paused and said, "Actually, let's give it a try."

"Divorce is like buying groceries, but if you try it, you're almost fooling a fool."

"Anyway, it's fine now."

Qin Hao didn't say much and leaned lazily on the sofa, enjoying this rare rest.

Solving major cases and being a criminal police officer have faded away, and it is not as important as spending time with their daughter. After a divorce, the two of them have understood a lot.

How easy it is to get a divorce. It's just a matter of going through the process and living alone. At that time, I thought it was simple, and I was even relieved. Finally, I didn't have to fight anymore.

But walking alone on the path where two people took a walk, I returned home to a cold table and chairs, and no one left any lights in the dark room. I covered myself with a quilt and said good night, but there was no response from the empty people around me. How I felt at that time

Only those who have experienced it know.

"Are you sleeping on the sofa? Did you have a quarrel?" Qin Hao pulled the pillow on the sofa and leaned behind him. If someone was sleeping on the sofa, it must be Xu Qing, not Jiang He.

"Clean yourself up and go back as soon as you want."

"Blow it, take a video of me throwing the glass and show it to me!"

Qin Hao lowered his head and looked at the ground to see if there were any broken pieces of glass. He felt that Xu Qing might have been able to do this kind of thing. He must have taught him a little before, such as putting two books in his trouser legs.

My son is bad, and now that he is older, he is even more bad.

"I'm not as disdainful as you." Xu Qing's words were full of disdain. He couldn't even handle a woman but still had the nerve to laugh at himself.

Qin Hao chuckled. He heard Wang Zijun say that Jiang He seemed to be very powerful. In fact, it could be seen from the time when the two fell in love that Xu Qing had bruises on his wrists...

He crawled over and watched what Xu Qing had been doing for most of the afternoon, complaining about two good movies and one bad one.

"Why don't you teach him how to shoot?"

"I'm just a movie watcher. I express my feelings, praise or scold, and go to teach other directors how to make movies. Isn't that sick?" Xu Qing said.

I checked the manuscript and sent it out without any problems. I stretched out and felt relieved. The kids outside didn’t mind the heat. Although there was an awning, it was still summer.

When the sun moved westward, Xiaoxiao followed Qin Hao reluctantly, and Xu Shian felt a sense of emptiness.

"Shi'an, how about you live at Xiaoxiao's house?" Xu Qing teased him.

"Is that okay?...Ouch!"

As soon as Xu Shian was surprised, he was photographed by Xu Jin.
To be continued...