Qiu Xun went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Zhuang Jingcheng wanted to help, but Qiu Xun only had an apron. Looking at Zhuang Jingcheng's famous brand, Qiu Xun kicked Zhuang Jingcheng out and opened the refrigerator by the way. Get him a can of beer and some snacks, and let him go to the living room to watch TV for a while.
Seeing Qiu Xun stuffing him with potato chips, dried fruits and a lot of young people's favorite snacks, Zhuang Jingcheng deeply realized that his wife is only 19 years old this year.
Zhuang Jingcheng didn't have the habit of eating snacks, and he planned to drink beer with dinner, and took a few dried fruits, and Zhuang Jingcheng walked around several rooms to watch for a while.
Qiu Xun's apartment is not too big, it's a very common layout with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.Zhuang Jingcheng watched it for a while, and found that Qiu Xun is a person who pays great attention to the quality of life.
Today's young people like to pursue fashion and trends, which can be more intuitively reflected in the style of the room, but the furnishings in Qiu Xun's home look very simple, clean and tidy, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.The lights in each room are mostly bright yellow, giving people a warm feeling. There is a small balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, where several lush plants grow, which seem to be full of life and vitality.
When Qiu Xun came out with two plates of dishes, Zhuang Jingcheng was leaning against the window of the living room looking out, throwing a dried fruit into his mouth from time to time.
"It's time to eat." Qiu Xun called him.
"Okay." Seeing Qiu Xun bring the fried dishes to the table, Zhuang Jingcheng walked over to give his hand, and followed him back to the kitchen to serve some rice.
No wonder after looking around, I always felt that there was something missing in this home. Zhuang Jingcheng didn't seem to find any interesting items in Qiu Xun's home that matched his age. Most boys in their eighteenth and nineteenth years liked it What?Games, basketball, skateboards, many, many more.But Qiu Xun's home is clean, and the study room is very clean. The bookshelves are full of professional books similar to actors' self-cultivation.Although there is a computer, the monitor and keyboard are covered with a dust cloth, and it seems that it is not used often.
It can be understood that artist Qiu Xun is too busy with work and has no time for entertainment and relaxation, or even his family is managed by Qu Shenzhou, which is also possible.But when he saw the green plants on the balcony, Zhuang Jingcheng didn't think so.
Those pots of vegetation were full of vitality, and it looked like they were carefully cared for. Qu Shenzhou didn't have so much time to go to Qiu Xun's house every day.
"Do you like potted plants?" Zhuang Jingcheng asked.
Qiu Xun's preferences are obviously not in line with those of his peers. Whether it's the furnishings in his home or his own behavior, he looks too old-fashioned.If he didn't know that Qiu Xun had always lived alone, Zhuang Jingcheng would have thought he had arrived at Qiu Xun's parents' home.
"I still like keeping cats, but I don't have the time right now." And I don't have any money, Qiu Xun thought.
Because he had already died once, Qiu Xun knew the greatness and preciousness of life.He likes to grow flowers and plants, which is one of his few hobbies. Whenever he takes care of these plants, Qiu Xun will feel a sense of security in his heart.
Chen Zishu doesn't like animals, so Qiu Xun couldn't keep cats when he was in a relationship, and he didn't have time to keep them.But now Qiu Xun has set a clear goal for himself: to have a career, to have a family, and to have a cat!
He is struggling for the first two goals, but the last goal is easy to achieve.Qiu Xun hid a small treasury in his bedroom, and there was 5000 yuan in it, which was the last of his wealth, and it was only enough to support himself, so Qiu Xun decided that after receiving the personal salary from the sale of Begonia Flower songs, He must use the money to raise a cat!
Qiu Xun's attitude is very firm, even if he has no time in the future, he will hire someone to take care of him!
-
Qiu Xun's cooking skills are as good as he said. Zhuang Jingcheng is a very picky eater, but he only tasted it before he was overwhelmed by the taste.Seeing that Zhuang Jingcheng's chopsticks didn't stop, Qiu Xun knew that he was very satisfied with his meal. He raised his chin and smiled proudly for a while, and put a piece of fried fish into Zhuang Jingcheng's bowl with his chopsticks, trying to draw himself closer to Zhuang Jingcheng. The relationship between. "Can you eat fish? Try this. My mother taught me the secret method. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."
Looking at the fried fish in the bowl, Zhuang Jingcheng paused. He had a fishbone stuck in his throat when he was a child, because he didn't know how to pick the thorn. In order to avoid being stuck again, Zhuang Jingcheng completely stayed away from the fish, especially when socializing. Be more careful.
But in fact, Zhuang Jingcheng still likes to eat fish, but Zhuang Jingcheng will habitually choose to refuse the kind of fish that has not been carefully selected.But the fried fish that Qiu Xun made seems to be very different, maybe it has something to do with the fact that he hasn't eaten fish for too long, the crispy smell made Zhuang Jingcheng's tongue drool. Whether to eat or not to eat, a pair of chopsticks appeared in Zhuang Jingcheng's eyes, picking up the fried fish in his bowl and was about to take it away.
Seeing Zhuang Jingcheng's strangeness, Qiu Xun also hesitated.
——Is it wrong?Zhuang Jingcheng hates fish?Or he doesn't like being picked up?
Qiu Xun regretted it, and secretly scolded himself for being owed money. When he saw that his cooking skills were accepted by others, he couldn't help but float up.
"Well, you don't like to eat fish? Then I'll take it back, I'm so sorry." As he said, Qiu Xun picked up the serving chopsticks and was just about to pick up the fried fish that he put into Zhuang Jingcheng's bowl when he was caught Zhuang Jingcheng gripped the chopsticks.
"...?"
Qiu Xun looked at Zhuang Jingcheng, who was holding him hostage with Lian Yu and his chopsticks, with question marks all over his face.
Mr. Zhuang's ears turned slightly red, and he said with a straight face, "I... am not good at picking things."
Qiu Xun blinked, picking a thorn?What he cooked was a dish of fried fish. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Even if there were thorns, they were soft thorns. You could just chew it and eat it. Could it be that Zhuang Jingcheng couldn't accept it?
No, Qiu Xun suddenly realized that Zhuang Jingcheng couldn't accept it, he was... afraid?
Qiu Xun looked at Zhuang Jingcheng again, and seeing that he still didn't let go of the fried fish, he seemed very reluctant, which made Qiu Xun couldn't help laughing.
"Would you like me to pick the thorns for you?" Qiu Xun asked tentatively.
Zhuang Jingcheng nodded, and then let go of his chopsticks.
Qiu Xun got up to wash his hands, ready to pick Zhuang Jingcheng's fishbone, when he walked around the corner, he couldn't suppress the smile anymore, hid in the kitchen, shaking his shoulders muffledly, and giggled for a while.
What is Mr. Zhuang doing, that cute expression is too foul...
-
While watching TV, while waiting for his wife to put the thorny fish in his bowl, Zhuang Jingcheng was very relaxed because of the cozy feeling at home.It happened that there was a TV program on pet cats. Thinking of Qiu Xun saying that he wanted to raise a cat, Zhuang Jingcheng couldn't help asking, "What kind of cat do you like?"
"Muppet, it has a gentle personality and a beautiful appearance." Qiu Xun picked out the fishbone carefully, and replied, "It's just that the hair is a bit long, and it will be troublesome to take care of it, but then I can organize a cloakroom and ban cats." The kind that gets in."
Following Qiu Xun's words, Zhuang Jingcheng imagined Qiu Xun wearing clothes with cat fur to participate in the event, and the scene was quite interesting.
The dinner ended happily between the two of them talking and laughing. Since Qiu Xun had to catch a plane tomorrow and worked so hard to pick fish bones for him, Zhuang Jingcheng didn't make Qiu Xun work too much. Twice, I fell asleep with my arms around people.
When Zhuang Jingcheng woke up the next morning, he was alone on the bed. He slept so soundly that he didn't even hear when Qiu Xun left.He found his mobile phone from the bedside table and opened it. After eight o'clock, Qiu Xun's flight had already taken off.
Zhuang Jingcheng lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom to wash up. On the living room table was the breakfast that Qiu Xun made when he woke up. He brought out Zhuang Jingcheng's share, but he didn't know when the other party would wake up, so he sealed it with plastic wrap, and waited. After Zhuang Jingcheng got up, he put his breakfast in the microwave and heated it up before eating.
With the sound of "Ding--", Zhuang Jingcheng took out the heated breakfast from the microwave.
Qiu Xun's handicrafts are quite to his liking, a bowl of vegetable porridge, two fried eggs and some side dishes, this breakfast looks simple, but it tastes delicious, but Zhuang Jingcheng still doesn't like being reheated by the microwave For the food afterwards, he regretted why he didn't wake up earlier. If he could catch up with the fried eggs just out of the pan, it would be more delicious.
In addition to the breakfast, there was also a post-it note on the table with Qiu Xun's message written on it, with a small heart drawn at the end.
[It's a pity, it wasn't me who couldn't get up the next day~[爱心]]
Looking at this post-it note, Zhuang Jingcheng chuckled, his wife is fine everywhere, but she is too good at killing.
-
It was already afternoon when Qiu Xun and his team arrived at the imperial capital, and the shooting location was in an old alley in the imperial capital.
It is the old city of the imperial capital, far away from the development and construction of new technology, and most of the people living there are old people from the previous generation. Although the construction of the new city is backward, it has a simple atmosphere that the new city cannot replicate.
Many streets in the old city are relatively narrow, two people passing in the same row will fight shoulders, bicycles must be careful when driving in, and there are very few roads that cars can walk, so the shooting team can only choose to abandon the car and carry the machine Enter on foot.
This time, it was not Qu Shenzhou who went out to shoot with Qiu Xun, but his assistant Ruan Xi. The little girl was only eighteen, one year younger than Qiu Xun. It was not easy to come out and work hard as an adult.
Xiaoxi's family seems to need money very much, that's why she was allowed to work at such a young age.Qiu Xun didn't have the heart to learn too much about other people's affairs, he only knew that Xiaoxi was a good girl, she was neat and honest, so in every aspect, Qiu Xun and Qu Shenzhou took good care of this little assistant.
When they arrived at the destination, the team found a hotel to settle down. Qiu Xun put the luggage in the room and called Xiao Xi out. After leaving the hotel for a while, the two came back with a few bags of fruit each, and knocked on the door one by one. All the staff who took part in the MV shooting will go.
The fruits in Qiu Xun’s hands are all big pieces like watermelon and cantaloupe. Each room can be divided into one or two, but Xiaoxi’s side is more fragmented. Cherry mangosteen has everything, so she has to carry bags to each room. Walking from one room to the next, when the assignment was finally over and back, Qiu Xun was already resting on the bed, and there was a small plate of freshly washed strawberries on the bedside table.
"Xiao Xi, come and eat, I'll save it for you." Seeing that Ruan Xi finally came back, Qiu Xun waved to her.
Sitting on the bed opposite Qiu Xun, Ruan Xi picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet juice flowed down his throat, and the tiny strawberry seeds burst in his mouth. This super decompression feeling made Ruan Xi feel a long sigh of relief. tone.
"Qiuqiu, why do you like strawberries so much?" Taking out a few tissues, Ruan Xi wiped the corners of her mouth.
"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Qiu Xun deliberately imitated Qu Shenzhou's usual tone of voice and said to Ruan Xi: "Girls are fine, eat more strawberries, it's good for the skin."
Qiu Xun learned well, and made Ruan Xi laugh, and it took a while before he finally calmed down. "No, I'm just curious, are you a strawberry lover? It feels like you always pick strawberries to eat."
"Strawberry lover? Probably... My family is not rich, and our daily life is relatively tight. I usually live frugally and rarely sell fruit. I only buy some apples and oranges to celebrate the New Year during the New Year. I remember when I was a child. The next Chinese New Year, my mother received a box of strawberries from a relative, which looked very expensive. In fact, a box was only about [-] yuan, but it was the most expensive and the best for us at that time. It's a gift." Qiu Xun thought for a while while pinching his chin, and said.
"My mother wanted to keep the gift box and let my father borrow flowers and present Buddha to visit other homes, but my father thought that such a good thing should be left to his wife and children, and I saw that neither of my parents ate it, so I dared not say it. Greedy, the whole family, you recommend it to me, and I recommend it to you. No one is willing to eat it, and they all want to leave the best for the person they love the most. Strawberries can’t keep fresh for a long time, and the box of strawberries will rot within a few days Most of it was eaten, but in the end I ate it into my stomach."
I remember my mother cut off the rotten strawberries with a knife and shared them with everyone.Although the strawberry was sweet, it had a strange smell similar to that of fermented strawberries. My father frowned and said it was unpalatable, while my mother laughed that he deserved it.The scene at that time was unforgettable to Qiu Xun to this day, and it made his eyes sore.It was also after that that he began to have an inexplicable attachment to fresh strawberries.
"This story teaches us that food must be eaten while it is fresh." Qiu Xun said with a smile, taking a strawberry from the plate on the bedside table and eating it.
Seeing his relatively relaxed expression, Ruan Xi pursed her lips nervously.
Ruan Xi regretted it very much. She really didn't know that the reason Qiu Xun liked strawberries was related to his parents. She didn't mention it on purpose...
After eating a few more strawberries, Qiu Xun simply rinsed his mouth, lay back on the bed and planned to take a nap.
The sweet smell of strawberries still lingered in Qiu Xun's mouth, and he hugged the quilt tightly in his arms.
He thought at that time that when he grows up and makes money, he must buy a lot of strawberry gift boxes for his family, half of which will be used for eating, and half of which will be given to his father as a gift.Now, Qiu Xun already has such financial ability, but those two have no chance to enjoy happiness with him...
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
_(:з」∠)_I didn’t update yesterday, so I added a [-]-word chapter today~
~(≧▽≦)/~Thank you little angels for your landmine feeding and nutrient solution support!
Thanks to the reader, the little fairy who raised pigs threw a mine
Thank you readers for the small style irrigation nutrient solution +1
Thank you reader for a certain seven irrigation nutrient solution +1
Thank you for the reader's fate??? Fu irrigation nutrient solution +1
Seeing Qiu Xun stuffing him with potato chips, dried fruits and a lot of young people's favorite snacks, Zhuang Jingcheng deeply realized that his wife is only 19 years old this year.
Zhuang Jingcheng didn't have the habit of eating snacks, and he planned to drink beer with dinner, and took a few dried fruits, and Zhuang Jingcheng walked around several rooms to watch for a while.
Qiu Xun's apartment is not too big, it's a very common layout with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.Zhuang Jingcheng watched it for a while, and found that Qiu Xun is a person who pays great attention to the quality of life.
Today's young people like to pursue fashion and trends, which can be more intuitively reflected in the style of the room, but the furnishings in Qiu Xun's home look very simple, clean and tidy, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.The lights in each room are mostly bright yellow, giving people a warm feeling. There is a small balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, where several lush plants grow, which seem to be full of life and vitality.
When Qiu Xun came out with two plates of dishes, Zhuang Jingcheng was leaning against the window of the living room looking out, throwing a dried fruit into his mouth from time to time.
"It's time to eat." Qiu Xun called him.
"Okay." Seeing Qiu Xun bring the fried dishes to the table, Zhuang Jingcheng walked over to give his hand, and followed him back to the kitchen to serve some rice.
No wonder after looking around, I always felt that there was something missing in this home. Zhuang Jingcheng didn't seem to find any interesting items in Qiu Xun's home that matched his age. Most boys in their eighteenth and nineteenth years liked it What?Games, basketball, skateboards, many, many more.But Qiu Xun's home is clean, and the study room is very clean. The bookshelves are full of professional books similar to actors' self-cultivation.Although there is a computer, the monitor and keyboard are covered with a dust cloth, and it seems that it is not used often.
It can be understood that artist Qiu Xun is too busy with work and has no time for entertainment and relaxation, or even his family is managed by Qu Shenzhou, which is also possible.But when he saw the green plants on the balcony, Zhuang Jingcheng didn't think so.
Those pots of vegetation were full of vitality, and it looked like they were carefully cared for. Qu Shenzhou didn't have so much time to go to Qiu Xun's house every day.
"Do you like potted plants?" Zhuang Jingcheng asked.
Qiu Xun's preferences are obviously not in line with those of his peers. Whether it's the furnishings in his home or his own behavior, he looks too old-fashioned.If he didn't know that Qiu Xun had always lived alone, Zhuang Jingcheng would have thought he had arrived at Qiu Xun's parents' home.
"I still like keeping cats, but I don't have the time right now." And I don't have any money, Qiu Xun thought.
Because he had already died once, Qiu Xun knew the greatness and preciousness of life.He likes to grow flowers and plants, which is one of his few hobbies. Whenever he takes care of these plants, Qiu Xun will feel a sense of security in his heart.
Chen Zishu doesn't like animals, so Qiu Xun couldn't keep cats when he was in a relationship, and he didn't have time to keep them.But now Qiu Xun has set a clear goal for himself: to have a career, to have a family, and to have a cat!
He is struggling for the first two goals, but the last goal is easy to achieve.Qiu Xun hid a small treasury in his bedroom, and there was 5000 yuan in it, which was the last of his wealth, and it was only enough to support himself, so Qiu Xun decided that after receiving the personal salary from the sale of Begonia Flower songs, He must use the money to raise a cat!
Qiu Xun's attitude is very firm, even if he has no time in the future, he will hire someone to take care of him!
-
Qiu Xun's cooking skills are as good as he said. Zhuang Jingcheng is a very picky eater, but he only tasted it before he was overwhelmed by the taste.Seeing that Zhuang Jingcheng's chopsticks didn't stop, Qiu Xun knew that he was very satisfied with his meal. He raised his chin and smiled proudly for a while, and put a piece of fried fish into Zhuang Jingcheng's bowl with his chopsticks, trying to draw himself closer to Zhuang Jingcheng. The relationship between. "Can you eat fish? Try this. My mother taught me the secret method. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."
Looking at the fried fish in the bowl, Zhuang Jingcheng paused. He had a fishbone stuck in his throat when he was a child, because he didn't know how to pick the thorn. In order to avoid being stuck again, Zhuang Jingcheng completely stayed away from the fish, especially when socializing. Be more careful.
But in fact, Zhuang Jingcheng still likes to eat fish, but Zhuang Jingcheng will habitually choose to refuse the kind of fish that has not been carefully selected.But the fried fish that Qiu Xun made seems to be very different, maybe it has something to do with the fact that he hasn't eaten fish for too long, the crispy smell made Zhuang Jingcheng's tongue drool. Whether to eat or not to eat, a pair of chopsticks appeared in Zhuang Jingcheng's eyes, picking up the fried fish in his bowl and was about to take it away.
Seeing Zhuang Jingcheng's strangeness, Qiu Xun also hesitated.
——Is it wrong?Zhuang Jingcheng hates fish?Or he doesn't like being picked up?
Qiu Xun regretted it, and secretly scolded himself for being owed money. When he saw that his cooking skills were accepted by others, he couldn't help but float up.
"Well, you don't like to eat fish? Then I'll take it back, I'm so sorry." As he said, Qiu Xun picked up the serving chopsticks and was just about to pick up the fried fish that he put into Zhuang Jingcheng's bowl when he was caught Zhuang Jingcheng gripped the chopsticks.
"...?"
Qiu Xun looked at Zhuang Jingcheng, who was holding him hostage with Lian Yu and his chopsticks, with question marks all over his face.
Mr. Zhuang's ears turned slightly red, and he said with a straight face, "I... am not good at picking things."
Qiu Xun blinked, picking a thorn?What he cooked was a dish of fried fish. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Even if there were thorns, they were soft thorns. You could just chew it and eat it. Could it be that Zhuang Jingcheng couldn't accept it?
No, Qiu Xun suddenly realized that Zhuang Jingcheng couldn't accept it, he was... afraid?
Qiu Xun looked at Zhuang Jingcheng again, and seeing that he still didn't let go of the fried fish, he seemed very reluctant, which made Qiu Xun couldn't help laughing.
"Would you like me to pick the thorns for you?" Qiu Xun asked tentatively.
Zhuang Jingcheng nodded, and then let go of his chopsticks.
Qiu Xun got up to wash his hands, ready to pick Zhuang Jingcheng's fishbone, when he walked around the corner, he couldn't suppress the smile anymore, hid in the kitchen, shaking his shoulders muffledly, and giggled for a while.
What is Mr. Zhuang doing, that cute expression is too foul...
-
While watching TV, while waiting for his wife to put the thorny fish in his bowl, Zhuang Jingcheng was very relaxed because of the cozy feeling at home.It happened that there was a TV program on pet cats. Thinking of Qiu Xun saying that he wanted to raise a cat, Zhuang Jingcheng couldn't help asking, "What kind of cat do you like?"
"Muppet, it has a gentle personality and a beautiful appearance." Qiu Xun picked out the fishbone carefully, and replied, "It's just that the hair is a bit long, and it will be troublesome to take care of it, but then I can organize a cloakroom and ban cats." The kind that gets in."
Following Qiu Xun's words, Zhuang Jingcheng imagined Qiu Xun wearing clothes with cat fur to participate in the event, and the scene was quite interesting.
The dinner ended happily between the two of them talking and laughing. Since Qiu Xun had to catch a plane tomorrow and worked so hard to pick fish bones for him, Zhuang Jingcheng didn't make Qiu Xun work too much. Twice, I fell asleep with my arms around people.
When Zhuang Jingcheng woke up the next morning, he was alone on the bed. He slept so soundly that he didn't even hear when Qiu Xun left.He found his mobile phone from the bedside table and opened it. After eight o'clock, Qiu Xun's flight had already taken off.
Zhuang Jingcheng lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom to wash up. On the living room table was the breakfast that Qiu Xun made when he woke up. He brought out Zhuang Jingcheng's share, but he didn't know when the other party would wake up, so he sealed it with plastic wrap, and waited. After Zhuang Jingcheng got up, he put his breakfast in the microwave and heated it up before eating.
With the sound of "Ding--", Zhuang Jingcheng took out the heated breakfast from the microwave.
Qiu Xun's handicrafts are quite to his liking, a bowl of vegetable porridge, two fried eggs and some side dishes, this breakfast looks simple, but it tastes delicious, but Zhuang Jingcheng still doesn't like being reheated by the microwave For the food afterwards, he regretted why he didn't wake up earlier. If he could catch up with the fried eggs just out of the pan, it would be more delicious.
In addition to the breakfast, there was also a post-it note on the table with Qiu Xun's message written on it, with a small heart drawn at the end.
[It's a pity, it wasn't me who couldn't get up the next day~[爱心]]
Looking at this post-it note, Zhuang Jingcheng chuckled, his wife is fine everywhere, but she is too good at killing.
-
It was already afternoon when Qiu Xun and his team arrived at the imperial capital, and the shooting location was in an old alley in the imperial capital.
It is the old city of the imperial capital, far away from the development and construction of new technology, and most of the people living there are old people from the previous generation. Although the construction of the new city is backward, it has a simple atmosphere that the new city cannot replicate.
Many streets in the old city are relatively narrow, two people passing in the same row will fight shoulders, bicycles must be careful when driving in, and there are very few roads that cars can walk, so the shooting team can only choose to abandon the car and carry the machine Enter on foot.
This time, it was not Qu Shenzhou who went out to shoot with Qiu Xun, but his assistant Ruan Xi. The little girl was only eighteen, one year younger than Qiu Xun. It was not easy to come out and work hard as an adult.
Xiaoxi's family seems to need money very much, that's why she was allowed to work at such a young age.Qiu Xun didn't have the heart to learn too much about other people's affairs, he only knew that Xiaoxi was a good girl, she was neat and honest, so in every aspect, Qiu Xun and Qu Shenzhou took good care of this little assistant.
When they arrived at the destination, the team found a hotel to settle down. Qiu Xun put the luggage in the room and called Xiao Xi out. After leaving the hotel for a while, the two came back with a few bags of fruit each, and knocked on the door one by one. All the staff who took part in the MV shooting will go.
The fruits in Qiu Xun’s hands are all big pieces like watermelon and cantaloupe. Each room can be divided into one or two, but Xiaoxi’s side is more fragmented. Cherry mangosteen has everything, so she has to carry bags to each room. Walking from one room to the next, when the assignment was finally over and back, Qiu Xun was already resting on the bed, and there was a small plate of freshly washed strawberries on the bedside table.
"Xiao Xi, come and eat, I'll save it for you." Seeing that Ruan Xi finally came back, Qiu Xun waved to her.
Sitting on the bed opposite Qiu Xun, Ruan Xi picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet juice flowed down his throat, and the tiny strawberry seeds burst in his mouth. This super decompression feeling made Ruan Xi feel a long sigh of relief. tone.
"Qiuqiu, why do you like strawberries so much?" Taking out a few tissues, Ruan Xi wiped the corners of her mouth.
"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Qiu Xun deliberately imitated Qu Shenzhou's usual tone of voice and said to Ruan Xi: "Girls are fine, eat more strawberries, it's good for the skin."
Qiu Xun learned well, and made Ruan Xi laugh, and it took a while before he finally calmed down. "No, I'm just curious, are you a strawberry lover? It feels like you always pick strawberries to eat."
"Strawberry lover? Probably... My family is not rich, and our daily life is relatively tight. I usually live frugally and rarely sell fruit. I only buy some apples and oranges to celebrate the New Year during the New Year. I remember when I was a child. The next Chinese New Year, my mother received a box of strawberries from a relative, which looked very expensive. In fact, a box was only about [-] yuan, but it was the most expensive and the best for us at that time. It's a gift." Qiu Xun thought for a while while pinching his chin, and said.
"My mother wanted to keep the gift box and let my father borrow flowers and present Buddha to visit other homes, but my father thought that such a good thing should be left to his wife and children, and I saw that neither of my parents ate it, so I dared not say it. Greedy, the whole family, you recommend it to me, and I recommend it to you. No one is willing to eat it, and they all want to leave the best for the person they love the most. Strawberries can’t keep fresh for a long time, and the box of strawberries will rot within a few days Most of it was eaten, but in the end I ate it into my stomach."
I remember my mother cut off the rotten strawberries with a knife and shared them with everyone.Although the strawberry was sweet, it had a strange smell similar to that of fermented strawberries. My father frowned and said it was unpalatable, while my mother laughed that he deserved it.The scene at that time was unforgettable to Qiu Xun to this day, and it made his eyes sore.It was also after that that he began to have an inexplicable attachment to fresh strawberries.
"This story teaches us that food must be eaten while it is fresh." Qiu Xun said with a smile, taking a strawberry from the plate on the bedside table and eating it.
Seeing his relatively relaxed expression, Ruan Xi pursed her lips nervously.
Ruan Xi regretted it very much. She really didn't know that the reason Qiu Xun liked strawberries was related to his parents. She didn't mention it on purpose...
After eating a few more strawberries, Qiu Xun simply rinsed his mouth, lay back on the bed and planned to take a nap.
The sweet smell of strawberries still lingered in Qiu Xun's mouth, and he hugged the quilt tightly in his arms.
He thought at that time that when he grows up and makes money, he must buy a lot of strawberry gift boxes for his family, half of which will be used for eating, and half of which will be given to his father as a gift.Now, Qiu Xun already has such financial ability, but those two have no chance to enjoy happiness with him...
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
_(:з」∠)_I didn’t update yesterday, so I added a [-]-word chapter today~
~(≧▽≦)/~Thank you little angels for your landmine feeding and nutrient solution support!
Thanks to the reader, the little fairy who raised pigs threw a mine
Thank you readers for the small style irrigation nutrient solution +1
Thank you reader for a certain seven irrigation nutrient solution +1
Thank you for the reader's fate??? Fu irrigation nutrient solution +1
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Chapter 240 9 hours ago -
Damn! After falling in love with an octopus online, he went crazy!
Chapter 288 9 hours ago -
The pain of the night of genocide! A magatama instantly opens a kaleidoscope
Chapter 307 9 hours ago -
Siheyuan: Get the Eye of Exploration at the beginning
Chapter 220 9 hours ago -
Traveling through Nagato, from conquering Konan to dominating the ninja world
Chapter 182 9 hours ago -
Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool
Chapter 533 9 hours ago -
Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country
Chapter 452 9 hours ago -
Siheyuan, integrating everything, cultivating the city
Chapter 1030 9 hours ago -
American comics: blonde hair, blue eyes, warm bed, descendants of dragons
Chapter 361 9 hours ago -
Naruto: Sasuke and Naruto Hot Heaven
Chapter 189 9 hours ago