There is no way my vest will fall off!

It took Xiaoqing a week to convince Xu Qian that they were really family.

Besides the two of them, the Meng family brothers also came.

When several people reunited, they seemed to go back to the past in a trance, that wonderful and unforgettable time.

Meng Ziqiu's culinary skills have improved by leaps and bounds after marriage. At least Xu Qian himself is very satisfied. Although he is not very familiar with the person in front of him, he has an unexpected sense of intimacy. Perhaps as the other party said, they are very close. close family.

Well, family.

……

After dinner, the night gradually darkened.

Xiaoqing was holding a cup of freshly brewed black tea, and she was using Xu Qian's exclusive cup - ceramic cup with blue background printing.

"Thank you." Xu Qian looked at Xiaoqing who was walking in front of him, and he saw Xiaoqing's special status at first glance, which was also one of the reasons why he got close to her.

"I'm really not used to your thank you," Xiaoqing waved his hand, "but I forgive you."

Xu Qian couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him laughing, Xiao Qing laughed too. In fact, he didn't care what the other party went through, as long as, as long as he chose to come back, that was enough.

"Oh right, I'm going to Changai Mountain tomorrow to deliver some goods, remember to get up early."

"it is good."

Xiaoqing babbled on for a while, about today's, tomorrow's, future, everything.

Xu Qian listened carefully to the other party's words, maybe he didn't even realize that he was slowly integrating into this family.

Unreserved integration.

Maybe memory loss isn't such a bad thing.

＊＊＊Easter egg (1)＊＊＊

One afternoon, after taking a shower, Xu Qian was wearing a pair of dark blue slippers and sitting cross-legged on Xiaoqing's gaming chair.

Xu Qian wanted to continue watching TV dramas, but he didn't want to flick the mouse. He clicked on the webpage. He saw a collection on the webpage, and then clicked on it to see that it was a novel website.

——The Daily Life of a Sword Cultivator: An Ordinary Little Vest

Xu Qian suddenly became interested, thinking that I also practice swords, why don't I take a look?

So, for a whole afternoon, Xu Qian sat cross-legged on a chair, and his legs were numb when he got off the ground.

"The writing is really good, but why is there no follow-up?" Xu Qian was aroused curiosity, but when he looked at the author's update time-five years ago, good guy, how long has this been a trap!Digging holes but not filling them!

At the same time, Xu Qian also noticed the account he logged in, it seemed so familiar...

Another point, he found that a password is required to log in.

After thinking about it, Xu Qian tried to enter the phone unlock password that Xiaoqing told him, and after a try, it was really right!

An ordinary little vest (Level [-] author)

Work (1): "Daily Life of a Sword Cultivator"

"..."

Is it okay to dig a hole in yourself?

＊＊＊Easter egg (2)＊＊＊

Zuo Yu, Zhao Changzhou, and Chen Zhang became frequent visitors of Xishanju. In addition to paying for food and drink, they also offered Xu Qian a part-time job as a martial arts coach.

This is mainly because Zhao Changzhou wants to learn, and the reason may be that he is the weakest of the three.Xu Qian thought so.

Xiaoqing warmly welcomes this. It is a good thing to have more than one person, so you must welcome it!

Although Xu Qian has lost his memory, his mind is fine. Except for the occasional sword attack, he is excellent in all other aspects. More importantly, he has a good temper.

Zhao Changzhou was really moved, very moved. (tears)

Zuo Yu didn't see Zhao Changzhou's mournful face, but squatted silently in the corner, making gestures in his mind just now, wondering what it would be like if he came.

＊＊＊Easter egg (3)＊＊＊

It's a pity that Sheng Huai didn't get in touch again, and the communication between the two gradually decreased before Xu Qian disappeared. On the one hand, he was busy with work, and on the other hand, the circle was different.

As an insider, Xiaoqing kept Xu Qian's mobile phone during his disappearance, and occasionally sent him some special products in Xu Qian's name, but it was a pity that he didn't learn well, so he had to slowly distance himself from Sheng Huai to avoid missing out. filling.

Yan Lang also had the same reason.

Moreover, Xiaoqing at that time was not sure whether Xu Qian would come back, so there was no need to add another person waiting.

Of course, if the other party releases any new drama, he will still watch it friendly!This is definitely not an excuse for being lazy!

＊＊＊Easter egg (4)＊＊＊

On a normal opening day, a female guest came to Xishanju.

She ordered a cold water noodle.

Xu Qian was called by Xiaoqing to pull noodles, and Xu Qian, who was born with talent, quickly took over the position of the head of the kitchen.

Yan Shouze watched from the side. He is a clumsy demon. After studying for several years, he could not become a teacher. He could only barely do some hard work of delivering food. But he also has dreams, so he will come to study whenever he has time. .

"Cold water is coming, use it slowly~"

The female guest thanked her politely. This female guest looked a little ordinary in appearance, but she had a very special aura. She was cool and cold, and very eye-catching.

The female guest, that is, 'God', looked at the noodles in front of her, and took a sip with her chopsticks.

Ice cubes are added to the cold water noodles to make the noodles more firm and refreshing. The stewed beef is made of beef, which melts in the mouth. The spinach served as a decoration is sweet and fresh.

This side is not bad.

After paying the bill, the female guest left Xishanju without leaving any extra words, let alone any extra glances. She came and left quietly.

God saw the joy on that man's face, and maybe he was right to forget something to be happy.

Just like it is now.

Hmm... Well, she really envies Zhong Lilan a little now, only people who don't know anything can have happiness.

＊＊＊Easter egg (5)＊＊＊

21st century.

The dean is 70 years old this year. He has a son and a daughter. They each have their own small families and are happy.The eldest son wanted to take him to live in the city, but he refused, saying that he was not used to the life there.

It was another rainy day, the dean put on his usual hat and went to the cemetery on time.

He hasn't visited his old friend for a long time, and he misses him a little when he gets older.

Next to the old friend is their only son, his son, who died in an accident 20 years ago.

"You are really unlucky, next life, next life..."

The old man's murmur was blown away by the wind, hoping that people in the distance could hear it.

The sound of the rain became louder and louder, but when the dean was about to leave, it suddenly stopped, and the sun became bright and covered the ground.

"The weather is so nice, so nice..."

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The whole book is finished.