There are any voices on the Internet, some people praise it, some people step on it, some people watch the excitement, some people watch the good show, some people add fuel and vinegar, some people are indignant, anyway, through the computer screen, anyway, just a keyboard.

Xue Baoyi finished scrolling through Weibo and called Jiang Zhi.

"Are you free?"

Jiang Zhi was still in Xufang Town: "What are you doing?"

"Clockwork Weibo. Xue Baoyi said, "I have already sent the content to you on WeChat, you can use your account to send it out." ”

Jiang Zhi hung up the phone, opened WeChat, and glanced at it, which was almost a page long.

"Fang Ideal's acting skills are very good, Fang Ideal is very beautiful, Fang Ideal is very dedicated, Fang Ideal can play any role, Fang Ideal is very plastic, Fang Ideal is good at everything (she also plays very well in games), Fang Ideal is like being born for my movie. I am honored that she can make my movie, it is a blessing from my three lives, and it has nothing to do with her fiancé Xue Baoyi, and the relationship between me and Fang Ideal's fiancé is very ordinary, purely plastic, and the cp is fried for the sake of heat, we are not familiar with each other at all, what really moved me was the talent and strength of Fang Ideal as an actor, and her amazing acting skills and hard-working character, I hope to cooperate with her often in the future. ”

After reading it, Jiang Ori: "......"

Xue Baoyi, this dog thing!

The dog came over on WeChat and asked, "Did you send it?"

Eori didn't want to send it: "It's too long." ”

"I don't want you to edit, you just copy. ”

Eori refused: "No." ”

There is a lot of, even if it is sent, others will think that it is a stolen number.

Xue Baoyi threatened: "Don't break off the relationship!"

Eori: "We don't know each other what you said. ”

Xue Baoyi: "......"

The relationship is very general, purely plastic, and the cp is fried for the sake of heat, and I am not familiar with it at all in private...... It's not all for the sake of emphasizing that Fang's ideal is to get the role based on strength, not to take a relationship.

Therefore, these sentences cannot be removed.

Xue Baoyi: "Brother Weaving." ”

Eori didn't reply.

Xue Baoyi grinded softly and hard: "Ancestor, you can help your brother." ”

"Please, Brother Weaver. ”

"You can help me clarify, otherwise they will always wronged my wife. ”

One bite and one wife, what a shameless dog.

"Brother Weaving~"

"Brother Weaving~"

Five minutes later—

Eori: "It's done." ”

Xue Baoyi was satisfied, and went to read Weibo excitedly, and after reading it: ???? , speechless.

Eori V: Look at the picture.

He posted two words, followed by a screenshot of the chat between him and Xue Baoyi, starting from that piece of tricks praising Fang Ideal, and intercepting the tilde that Xue Baoyi sent at the end.

Xue Baoyi was speechless, and scolded the dog in her heart.

Netizens are very fast, and after a while, they moved stools to watch the excitement.

"Eori: This little goblin is so troublesome, it's so difficult for me. ”

"I didn't expect you to be such a little second master. ”

"It's a pet to call Brother Weaving~"

"My second master is really planted. ”

"The little second master is so spoiled by ideals, and Director Jiang is so fond of the little second master, what kind of fairy fate is this. ”

"Second master, you are too worried, our ideal acting skills do not need to be clarified, they are all in the work. ”

“……”

Of course, there is never a shortage of keyboard heroes in the comment area.

A certain keyboard hero: "There are no three hundred taels of silver here, the more you depict it, the darker it gets, and you also pull Director Jiang to show it together, the operation is really sassy, the door of the Xue family is not something that anyone can enter, so high-profile, and I am not afraid of slapping my swollen face." ”

Such a sharp comment, the number of likes is still very high, and it was pushed to the front row.

A netizen named 'Did the little master of Chanson get a boxed lunch today' replied to this comment: "Why are you talking so viciously, did my daughter-in-law recruit you to provoke you?"

Daughter-in-law?

The people who eat melons hurriedly moved stools over.

Xue Baoyi V replied to @ Xiangsong Little Lord Did you get a boxed lunch today: Who called your daughter-in-law excellent @Fang Ideal V

Did the little lord of Chanson receive a boxed lunch today and replied to @Xue BaoyiV: Is the ideal next to you?Help me ask her if Concubine Shu's child is from Imperial Doctor Yao.

Fang Ideal V replied to @ Xiangsong Little Lord got a boxed lunch today: Yes.

Melon-eating masses: "......", a family of three, interacted quite happily, and replied to the keyboard hero: Is your face swollen?

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the keyboard hero immediately deleted the comment.

It's too late, netizens have taken screenshots, and this keyboard hero and 'Did the little chanson master get a boxed lunch today' are on the hot search together.

Feng Zhanling, who was attending a gathering of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs: "Bao'er and his father, I'm on the hot search!"

Xue Zhonggeng's serious face: "......" eyes: dignified, dignified.

Feng Zhanling covered his mouth and smiled: "Mmmm!"

In the past two days in the imperial capital, the wind and sun have been beautiful, the weather is sunny, and it is raining in Xufang Town.

The cemetery has been completed, and Zhou Qingrang picked a date to bury Zhou Qingmeng's ashes next to his parents' graves.

Zhou Xufang touched the old photo on the tombstone, the girl in the photo was smiling brightly, and the uncle said that it was taken by her mother at the door of her hometown, when she was only 16 years old.

"My mom was very good-looking. ”

Eori said yes too.

Zhou Qingrang called her: "Xu Fang, come here." ”

Zhou Xufang passed.

There were two tombstones over there, just a few meters away from her mother's.

Zhou Qingrang said: "This is my grandparents. ”

It had just rained, the ground was muddy, she was not afraid of getting dirty, knelt down and kowtowed, Jiang Zhi also knelt with her, she said: "Grandpa and grandmother, I am Xu Fang." After she introduced herself, she introduced the people around her, "He is Jiang Zhi, your grandson-in-law." ”

Jiang Zhi looked at her, smiled lightly, and repeated her words: "I am Jiang Zhi, your grandson-in-law." He bent down and kowtowed three times.

The weather was too damp, and the paper couldn't be found, so Zhou Xufang spread it all on the grave, covered with stones and soil, and she made her body and hands covered with mud.

Jiang Ori didn't stop her, and together with her, she made it dirty.

Zhou Qingrang spoke for a while in front of his parents' graves, toasted the wine, and got up on crutches: "It's going to rain, go back." ”

Zhou Xufang said yes, he was still standing in front of the tombstone, he didn't move his feet for a long time, he didn't cry just now, and when he was leaving, his eyes were damp.

Jiang Zhi held her hand: "Wait until Qingming, and we will come to sweep the tomb again." ”

"Good. ”

In the future, she will come often.

She walked a few steps, stopped, looked back, red-eyed, and said, "I'm gone." ”

On the way back, Jiang Zhi drove, the car was rented, not like he usually drove around, he was driving very slowly at this time.

Zhou Xufang and Zhou Qingrang sat in the back.

"Uncle, tell me about your grandparents. ”

Zhou Qingrang said yes, opened the car window, and the wind blew: "Your grandfather, he, nothing special, is a very ordinary person, honest, duty, not talkative, and not romantic." He laughed, "I don't know what your grandmother likes about him." ”

Zhou Xufang listened quietly.

Zhou Qingrang's voice is good, the standard broadcasting voice, when telling the story, it is like an old song in his ears, slowly and leisurely: "When they met, your grandfather was still a poor student." ”

His mother was a young lady of the Luo family, and hired his father as a tutor, and his mother wrote one hundred and seven love letters to his father, and his father replied to her, and there was only one sentence in it: There are a lot of Yingshan red on the mountains of Xufang Town, do you want to go with me to see it?

His mother didn't say anything, so she went and bought two tickets to Xufang Town.

In those days, if you enjoy the flowers together, you will be determined for life.

His mother was a strong woman, and after the Locke family disagreed, she followed his father away from home and came to Xufang Town. They gave birth to two children, the girl is the elder sister and is taught to be kind and gentle, and the boy is the younger brother, who is very sunny and cheerful, and the life is plain, there is no great wealth and nobility, there are no big ups and downs, and the years are quiet.

Later, there was an accident in the family, and the parents died, leaving a pair of sisters and brothers who were not yet adults.

I went and never came back......

"Uncle. ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Xufang didn't look at him, leaned on the car window, and stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops outside: "In the future, you have me." ”

Zhou Qingrang smiled: "Hmm." ”

After that, they were not alone.

Xufang Town is a place with mountains and rivers, flowers and bridges, there is a lot of rain here, the people here speak softly, the houses here are very low, the roof is sloping, in the rainy season, the rain curtain will be pulled out in front of the door, every household has a yard, the yard will be planted with fruit trees, and the most planted is grapes and oranges.

Three years ago, Zhou Qingrang entrusted someone and bought the house back, because he knew the acquaintance, he had not touched the house, and the inside was the same, with red walls and green tiles, and there was a pine tree in front of the door.

Under the pine tree, squatted a person.

"Zhou Qingrang. ”

It was Lu Sheng, she found it, and her body was wet.