salted fish marriage

After the Spring Festival, Tong Beibei originally thought that her life would soon return to the way it was before: Qin Ling was in charge of the outside, he was in charge of the house, Qin Ling was working overtime on business trips, and he was laying down with salted fish yoga.

But life is not as he expected——

Qinling began to work from nine to five, with less overtime and a regular day off on weekends.

In the past, Tong Beibei was in charge of the family affairs except for the aunt. Now that Qin Ling returns home, he will definitely do something. When chatting, he will also mention some decisions of the company to Tong Beibei.

The change was obvious, and Tong Beibei felt it.

But he didn't feel that Qin Ling went home too many times like before.

It went smoothly and naturally, and he accepted the changes.

One more thing:

On the first anniversary, Qin Ling gave Tong Beibei a gift: a key.

The key was put away by Tong Beibei at the time, and with the outbreak of the Lushan crisis, no one thought of it.

Years later, Qin Ling asked about the key, and Tong Beibei took it out.

Tong Beibei was puzzled: "This is the key to the house?"

Qin Ling nodded: "I bought a suite."

Buy a house?

On the weekend of that week, Qin Ling took Tong Beibei to see the house.

In the urban area, a quiet villa community amidst the hustle and bustle.

The building is a bit old, but the location is good, it is a single-family house, the house type is good, and the environment of the community is good.

When Qin Ling took Tong Beibei upstairs and downstairs to look at the house, he explained why he bought this apartment.

"When I got married, I was busy with work and didn't have time. You built the house by yourself."

"Thinking about it later, you may not really like that house, but you only had those two choices at the time, and you chose one of them."

"I've barely been involved in the renovation either."

Tong Beibei: "So?"

The two stood in front of the six-meter-high floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor of the villa.

Qin Ling: "So, I bought this apartment on the first anniversary."

"I think that since a home is a home, it shouldn't be just one of the husband and wife taking care of it. I should also participate in 'building' this home together."

Tong Beibei understood and was surprised: "Are you going to redecorate a house?"

Qin Ling nodded, looked at Tong Beibei, and continued: "We've been married for so long, I think although you are salty, it's not true that you only like small houses and don't like big ones."

Looking up, I looked at the spacious and high windows in front of me: "At that time, I followed the agent to look at this house, and what satisfied me most was the garden and this window sill."

"I think you like sitting by the window and basking in the sun the most in winter, and you should like it too."

"The garden is big enough to grow things, and when the time comes, there will be a free dog in the yard."

Tong Beibei listened, and there were pictures in his mind.

While he was surprised why Qin Ling bought this house, he was moved by Qin Ling's intentions.

He looked around the room: "It should take a long time to install."

Qin Ling smiled: "Don't worry, I'm barely half a colleague in the decoration industry."

He also said, "Don't worry, just pack it up slowly."

Tong Beibei thought about it, and felt a little regretful: "But I didn't give you anything."

At that time, he was preoccupied with how to reject Qin Ling's excessive intimacy, and he didn't think about the first anniversary at all, so he was unprepared from the beginning to the end.

Qin Ling said: "You didn't give me anything, you just threw the Xiling Building out when something happened in Lushan."

As he said that, Qin Ling looked around the house and sighed: "At first, I thought that the inside and outside of this house would add up to less than [-] square meters. It should be enough for you as a first-year anniversary gift. Now, [-] square meters is not worthy of you. .”

Tong Beibei glanced at Qin Ling, and said in a sour tone, "Yes, my wife doesn't have the face of a building inherited by her wife."

Qin Ling raised his hand, put his arms around Tong Beibei's shoulders, and smiled: "I really like the way you eat vinegar like steel and concrete."

Tong Beibei snorted, pretending to be angry, and pouted.

Qin Ling stared at the side and asked, "Do you like it?"

Tong Beibei nodded: "Yes."

Turning around and looking up, it was his usual gentleness, with bright eyes: "Thank you husband."

Qin Ling pursed his lips, raised his hand, and rubbed Tong Beibei's soft hair: "Just like it."

Leaving the house, on the way back, Qin Ling asked while driving: "However, when you first got married, you said that the two of you lived in more than 100 square meters and it felt empty. I really thought you didn't like big houses."

Tong Beibei thought about it, and analyzed: "At that time, I lived alone, and it was pretty good. I felt that multiple people could live there, and I really didn't think it was necessary to live in a particularly large house."

Qin Ling: "What about now?"

Tong Beibei shook her head: "I can't go back."

Didn't he lose his temper before and went back to Jinheng mansion for a few days?

It's awkward to live in. It's a few steps from the room to the living room, but it feels small and depressing.

Tong Beibei sighed: "It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality~"

It's just a year-long re-examination, and I can't go back to the small two-bedroom house.

Qin Ling smiled, with his left hand on the steering wheel, his right hand was free to hold Tong Beibei's hand, interlocking his fingers, and said, "It's an honor to let your marriage go from frugal to extravagant." This at least shows that his Beibei didn't follow him Live hard.

Tong Beibei held Qinling back, and said as a matter of course: "I can also go from extravagance to frugality."

But it takes a while to get used to.

Salted fish is no problem, salted fish is totally fine.

Qin Ling raised their interlocking hands, bowed his head and kissed the back of Tong Beibei's hand, "Don't worry, after this time, don't worry, be your Mrs. Qin boldly."

There will never be another such thing as a corporate debt crisis.

It is also absolutely impossible for him to ask his partner to show up at the company in formal clothes and bring a lawyer to support him.

but……

Qin Ling's driver is not serious anymore.

"Baby, you really look good in a suit."

Tong Beibei turned her head silently: "Do you only have this feeling about me wearing a suit?"

"Very handsome, very imposing. Do you know..." Qin Ling also turned his head, "At that time you suddenly appeared, and you were still dressed like that, I almost died."

???

Tong Beibei withdrew her hand: drive your car!

-

Spring is here, and Lushan is gradually recovering with the return of warm air.

In mid-April, the partner who caused Lushan to fall into debt crisis was arrested. Qin Ling cooperated with the police and sent the partner to the detention center, waiting for the investigation and final trial of the prosecutor.

In the same month, Lushan had a number of big movements that surprised the outside world, the stock price fluctuated, and the outside world began to speculate again.

Regarding these, Tong Beibei didn't care at all. He believed in Qinling and knew that with Qinling, Lushan would not have any problems.

The ones who have problems recently are Qin Mushan and Min Heng——

Qin Mushan studied French for more than half a year, and was finally driven crazy by the continuous reading of French, the yin and yang male and female parts of speech, and various verb conjugations.

He cried and called Tong Beibei every day for several days: "Sister-in-law, French is so difficult, woo woo woo."

"Or I'd better give up."

Tong Beibei: "Do you want to give up on the girl you like too?"

Qin Mushan: "I don't want to learn French anymore, and I don't want to like anyone anymore. I'll just become a monk, woo woo woo."

As for Min Heng, it's another story:

Min Heng hugged Tong Beibei's pillow, lying pale on the beanbag sofa in front of the window.

Tong Beibei: "What's wrong?"

With a blank face, Min Heng said slowly: "Chu Huaiyan has just started a blind date. We are really coming to an end."

?

Tong Beibei: "Blind date? With whom?"

Min Heng lay down like a corpse, he didn't even move his blank expression, only his mouth moved.

"I don't know, I just knew he was on a blind date and said that his family urged him to get married."

Tong Beibei: "Then you..."

Min Heng sighed deeply: "Ah, I feel like I'm going to die."

Tong Beibei had no choice but to comfort Shunmao and go shopping with Min Heng to relax.

Today, Min Heng and Tong Beibei watched a romantic movie with a relaxed and cheerful tone.

After watching it, Min Heng lowered his head and wiped his tears there, not to mention Tong Beibei, the other passers-by who came out of the theater together were inexplicable.

What are you crying for?

This is obviously a comedy.

Min Heng just cried, his eyes were swollen from crying.

The two walked out of the cinema together, Tong Beibei asked Min Heng: "Why are you crying?"

Min Heng choked with sobs and said, "I'm so angry, even film and television dramas are happy ending, why am I the only BE?"

Tong Beibei: "..."

Min Heng raised his eyes: "Is there anything wrong with you? How are you and your husband? Let me hear what's wrong and give me some comfort."

Tong Beibei: "I've let you down. My husband and I are happily married, and we don't even quarrel."

Min Heng choked with sobs, and wiped his tears with a tissue: "Isn't the birth broken?"

Tong Beibei: "In the next life."

Min Heng groaned and buried his face in a tissue.

Tong Beibei shunned him: "Okay, okay, this doesn't look like you either."

When the two sat down in the restaurant, Min Heng sniffed, wiped his face with a tissue, and recovered.

As soon as he recovered, he sneered: "Ha, ah, go on a blind date, I will go on a blind date some other day!"

Tong Beibei poured water and said, "Chu Huaiyan proposes to you and you disagree, and you will cry again when he goes on a blind date."

Min Heng: "I didn't cry, I said it, I just shed tears of jealousy for other people's beautiful love."

Tong Beibei: "Are you sure it's not sad tears?"

Min Heng rolled his eyes: "I'm so sad!"

Talking about the movie just now, "In these film and television dramas now, the hero and the heroine have all kinds of misunderstandings, even when they were young, they still met each other, making these two people seem like a match made for each other."

Tong Beibei drank tea: "Is it a movie?"

Min Hengyun breathed a sigh of relief, paused, and said, "But this kind of intersection of fate is indeed quite exciting."

Tong Beibei: "Huh?"

Min Heng: "Think about it, a person and a person have intersected for a long time, but they didn't take it seriously at that time. Many years later, these two people have an intersection by accident, thump, thud, like Isn't it like playing the symphony of fate?"

Tong Beibei listened, and nodded in agreement: "There are very few in reality, and only fictional film and television dramas will develop like this."

Min Heng shook his head: "On the contrary, I think that art is processed on the basis of reality, and the plots of film and television dramas are not as exciting as reality."

"This kind of accidental encounter and fateful intersection in reality is the most fascinating."

Min Heng made an analogy: "The last time I went to a flower shop, I met a customer from the old store. That customer used to be a regular customer in my store. I moved the store and I couldn't meet her again. This time she also I moved, just moved nearby, and came to my shop again, isn’t it a coincidence?”

"When we met again, we both thought it was a coincidence and were very happy."

"You see, this kind of fate between ordinary people can make people's hearts tremble, let alone love."

Tong Beibei digested, and nodded: "Understood, you hope that Chu Huaiyan will meet you just when they are on a blind date, right? In this way, the ex and the ex meet again by chance, sparking the spark of love."

!!!

Min Heng: This idea is surprisingly good!

—

Qin Ling went on a business trip, and when he came back, he began to pick up the French he had taught himself for many years and then abandoned it for many years, saying that he would have a project cooperation with a French company in the near future.

Tong Beibei happened to be tutoring Qin Mushan in French recently, and Qin Ling also had to review, so they happened to be together.

On Sunday, Qin Mushan came over, and the house became a French corner.

Tong Beibei dealt with two and a half fools by herself.

Qin Mushan lay down on the sofa and sighed for the nth time: "Good, difficult, ah!"

Turn over, sit up, and ask Tong Beibei: "Sister-in-law, why can you speak so fluently? Don't you find it difficult when you learn?"

Tong Beibei: "It's also difficult."

Recalling the student days, after the initial curiosity and novelty of French passed away, not to mention him, almost the entire professional people have experienced the painful ghost howling stage.

Qin Mushan: "But you speak very well now, how did you learn it?"

Tong Beibei: "If you get hit a few more times, you'll be fine."

Qin Mushan: "Huh? A blow?"

Is it not a blow to memorize the male and female names of different parts of speech?

Is it not a blow to be honed by the six major language patterns and more than a dozen tenses?

What other hits?

Tong Beibei mentioned that year: "When I was a sophomore, I worked part-time and helped a company translate French documents. The translation was so wrong that I was scolded by the boss of the other company for three days in an email."

Those emails are still in his old mailbox to this day.

Qin Mushan: "Ah~?"

Ah Wan looked at Qin Ling.

Qin Ling: "What do you see me doing?"

It's not him who scolded.

Qin Mushan turned his head and continued to look at Tong Beibei: "Then what? Then you became angry?"

Tong Beibei nodded: "It's about the same. At that time, I studied better than other people in the same major, and my grades were good. I was complacent and thought that I had a good foundation, but as soon as I left school, I showed my feet and was disgusted. It hurt my self-esteem. of."

Qin Mushan: "You got scolded? What did the boss scold you for?"

Tong Beibei flipped through the information book Qin Mushan brought over, and said casually: "It is said that my French level is similar to his brother's physics score, and I have been eaten by dogs."

Qin Mushan looked at Qin Ling again, and burst out laughing suddenly.

?

Tong Beibei: "What's wrong?"

Qin Mushan motioned to Qin Ling: "My brother also said the same thing about me, saying that I'm bad at physics, and the answer I gave with a dog's mouth is more beautiful than what I write with a pen."

Tong Beibei laughed.

Qin Ling threw the book at Qin Mushan warningly: Speak your French and shut up your Mandarin.

On this day, Qin Ling was rummaging for things in the utility room on the first floor.

Tong Beibei passed by the door and looked inside: "What are you looking for?"

Qin Ling: "Find something from the past."

He asked again, "Honey, are these two the only boxes I put my things in?"

Tong Beibei realized that what Qin Ling was looking for was probably the two old boxes when he moved from the apartment to Jinheng Mansion.

Tong Beibei stood at the door: "The gray boxes, just those two."

Qin Ling: "Oh, I found it."

Qin Ling came out of the storage room and went straight upstairs to the study.

After a while, I came out of the study again, went downstairs and went to the company.

Tong Beibei went upstairs and found that the study door was open and the computer was on, so she walked in and wanted to turn off the monitor for Qin Ling.

He walked around the desk, just raised his hand, was about to close it, glanced at the screen, and suddenly stopped——

In French, the title is the name of a French company he is very familiar with.

Why familiar?

Because when he was working part-time at the beginning, every document sent by the other company that needed to be translated was titled with this content.

At that time, he read too much, and he felt nauseous when translating, and he can still say it very smoothly like memorizing the multiplication table.

Did this company also cooperate with Lushan?

Tong Beibei subconsciously looked at the follow-up content following the company name.

It doesn't matter if you don't read it, after reading a few paragraphs, my heart suddenly skipped a beat:

wrong!

Isn't this what he translated at the beginning? !