Jiang Chan was silent for a moment: "I heard what you and Zhang Manlin said, although I don't want to hit you, but if it is a request like yours, few people can meet it." ”

Shui Yue was silent for a long time: "I know, because the pace of everyone's life is too fast now, and love is too fast, it seems that if you are together today, you can break up tomorrow, and you can kiss or go further when you just meet, is this kind of love still love?"

Jiang Chan: "There are many kinds of love, and there is no fixed pattern. As long as both parties accept each other and get along with each other comfortably, that's fine, I think you want more of a platonic love. ”

"You need the other person to be physically and mentally clean, but there are too few such people in real life. Many people use love as a way to relieve stress, and they don't know anyone after dawn, which may be a common problem brought about by the fast-paced and high-pressure life in the metropolis. ”

Shui Yue: "I know this idea of mine seems a bit idealistic, but so what? Xiao Cicada, I used to think that someone would let me rely on it, but since I met you and my work has started, I don't think it matters so much whether there is a man or not." ”

"You know my previous experiences, they were all bad experiences, my ex-boyfriends used me like an ATM, and none of them really loved me and felt sorry for me. You say I want pure love, why is it so difficult?"

Jiang Chan thought for a moment: "What kind of person you are, what kind of people you will attract." Shuiyue, I know all about your experience, you just lack love too much, that's why I want someone to love you. Lovely people love themselves first, and if you don't love yourself, others won't love you either. ”

Shui Yue: "I know, so I try my best to manage everything I have now, I want to firmly grasp everything I have now, as for the relationship, let it be, but Du Bocheng, I really don't approve of his way of feeling." ”

"Don't talk about that, tomorrow they're all gone, and I'm back to my easy life. Little cicada, let's go to the flower and bird market the day after tomorrow, right? I think the old house is too quiet, I want to plant some flowers and raise some birds, how about raising pigeons?"

Jiang Chan cooperated with Shui Yue to change the topic: "Of course, in addition to live food, have you ever thought about what to do next? ”

Shui Yue pondered for a long time: "I have roughly thought about it, when I asked for the old house, the ten acres of land at home were also given to me. I'm thinking of expanding a little bit more and building an orchard. ”

"We have a pleasant climate here, which is suitable for growing fruits such as lychee, longan, bayberry, papaya, mango and so on. There are still large areas of idle wasteland in the village, which I can also contract. ”

"It's not a small amount, I'm going to work harder in the past few months, anyway, the down payment for the contract is always enough, and I don't think I'll be able to get 200,000 yuan. ”

Jiang Chan pulled down the small treasury of Shuiyue: "The data of your live broadcast has gradually gone up this month, and now the monthly income is about eight thousand." If you follow this trend, by March next year, you will be able to make up to 80,000 at most, and there is still a big gap. ”

Shui Yue lay on the bed: "Let's take it step by step, it's really not good, I'll try the land under my name first, these are long-term plans, and if the orchard wants to make a profit, it won't be able to see results in two or three years." ”

Jiang Chan said lightly: "It's good that you have your own success." ”

She wouldn't offer to help Shuiyue manage her money or anything, she didn't want to cultivate Shuiyue's dependence. She is now watching from the side, watching Shui Yue grow up on her own.

Whatever Shui Yue wants, she has to get it step by step, maybe it's a little harder, but those are the things she really holds in her hands, even if she leaves one day, Shui Yue can live a good life.

Just like Jiang Chan in Bai Wei's life, after Bai Wei got married, she rarely helped Bai Wei manage her finances, because when Bai Wei didn't need her, she was already living well.

Early in the morning, Mizuki got up early. She gets up early every day to exercise, and after three months, she has become accustomed to it. The impact of forging on her is undoubtedly huge, her posture is more well-proportioned, her complexion is better, and there seems to be a trace of indescribable charm between her gestures.

In the faint morning light, Shui Yue opened a posture in the courtyard, twisting or rolling, and forcibly broke his body into various difficult postures, and everyone who looked at the ground was sore.

It's a pity that no one sees such a scene.

After sweating lightly and changing into clean clothes, Shui Yue pushed the little electric donkey out of the old house. The second thing she does in her routine is to go to the wet market, and only when she goes early enough will she buy the freshest ingredients.

Walking around the lively vegetable market, bargaining with the shopkeepers, carrying ingredients in her hands, Shui Yue has a sense of down-to-earth, she likes this kind of life with fireworks.

Maybe in the eyes of others, when you are young, you should dress up beautifully, sit in a luxury car, wear brand-name clothes, carry brand-name bags, and go in and out of major celebrity restaurants, which should be the life of a delicate girl.

But Shui Yue didn't think so, she felt that she was just an ordinary person, and what she needed was such a life with fireworks. Instead of being like a castle in the air, the flowers in the fog are hazy and hazy and have no sense of reality.

At about half past six, Shui Yue returned with a full load, her basket was filled with a lot of ingredients, and two bags were tied to the back seat, looking bulging.

When I arrived at the old house, none of them got up, and the old house was quiet. Shui Yue didn't care either, now everyone is like this, and on the weekend, I can't wait to lie in bed all day long.

Porridge is a routine she sets before her workout, and she is going to make a few breakfast dishes and eat them with porridge. Anyway, at this time, she can arrange today's live broadcast content.

Set up the live broadcast camera, Shui Yue cleared her throat: "Today, the anchor started a little early, today I will make a few Cantonese dim sum, I just went to the aquatic market, there happens to be fresh shrimp selling, today I will make a shrimp steamed dumpling, and then a dry steamed roasted wheat, I just bought a new pork ribs, and then make a steamed pork rib, and a quicksand bag." ”

In the camera, I only saw that Shui Yue's movements were very neat, neatly picking out the shrimp line, unscrewing the shrimp head, and peeling the white and tender shrimp and putting it aside for later use.

"Shrimp heads can be boiled in shrimp oil, now let's make steamed dumpling wrappers, mainly clear noodles and ......"

The kitchen door was closed very tightly, and the sound of the water moon could not be heard, but this tempting fragrance could not be stopped. In less than an hour, the table was full of people, not many of them.

Gu Jintang quietly pushed the kitchen open a gap, and it happened that Shui Yue ended the live broadcast at this time.