452nd
None of the women in Yunling Village rely on men for food.
Yan Huahua opened his own inn and has good cooking skills.
Yun Feixue has inns and dim sum houses.
And Tingfei has medical skills, as well as the dividends given by leisure residence, but outsiders don't know.
Only Su Xing is more dependent on men, she is a writer, but being a writer is a profession with a very erratic income.
Once Jiang Lang is exhausted, he can only rely on his previous income to make ends meet.
Therefore, most people who engage in art are down, some don't care about things outside their bodies, and most of them are really down. Once you are down, your original life and relatives will gradually drift away.
So far, in the eyes of everyone, Su Xing and the children are all raised by Bai Shaohua. No one knew that she was still paying rent, and even if she did, she would regard it as a husband and wife.
In fact, the couple did see it as a kind of fun.
But in Yan Huahua's eyes, Bai Shaohua is already a cheating man, and the incident will happen sooner or later. She can't do anything as an outsider, and she feels pitiful to Su Xing from her, so she can only knock on the side, hoping that she can be independent and don't rely too much on men.
Just like herself, she arranges the income of the courtyard by herself, and does not give Xiao Xuan a penny. Although Xiao Xuan's salary card was not in her hand, he only kept 1,000 pocket money every month, and gave her all the rest.
She had seen his payslip, so she was sure and grateful for his trust.
"I know, but now I don't have much to do but men and children. Su Xing was extremely melancholy.
The profession is lost, and her spiritual sustenance is gone.
Writing is not only a means to earn a living, but also a kind of entertainment for her to pass the time. Aside from her family, she couldn't find anything particularly interesting to do for the time being.
"You can go to Merlin to enjoy the flowers, go to the shopping mall, or go to the provincial capital to see it, and get in touch with people from outside and walk around. Your house is not like my house, I do business there, and I usually come and go, even if I don't talk, I can listen to other people's chat......"
And Su Xing only knows that she works behind closed doors and is completely out of touch with society.
"Even if you talk about cosmetics and fashion, at least you know the current trends, and don't forget that you are still a young person. Yan Huahua strongly advised.
"I haven't forgotten, you can search a lot of these on the Internet, and there is no need to go out. "In the world of otaku girls, if you can't move, you can't move.
Yan Huahua retorted, "It's okay to buy electronic products online, but you can try clothes, you can trust you to eat and drink, and children's daily necessities......" Especially children's supplies, she asked Lao Xiao to buy them back from the provincial capital, and she didn't dare to buy them online.
But this is the opposite of Su Xing, her family is all online.
Shaohua introduced her to the website, saying that the products in it were trustworthy, and asked her to directly put the selected items into the shopping cart and submit the order.
No need for her to give money, delivery to the door the next day.
Sometimes the couple chooses together, such as clothes, Shaohua puts the family's photo P into the clothes to see the effect, tall, short, fat and thin, he can easily make a model for her.
It's not that the family doesn't enter the door, their husband and wife have already stayed in the sky, and there is no need to discuss the matter of going out.
No way, Yan Huahua gave up persuasion and glanced at Su Xing's sleeping baby.
"Hey, your child's hair looks like Shaohua. ”
"Yes......"
Three women in one play, Tingyu rarely speaks, but Su Xing and Yan Huahua chatted quite happily, and occasionally they couldn't get along, as long as the topic changed, they could talk about something else.
"Su Su, Tingfei, why don't you throw the children to the men this weekend, and the three of us go out for a walk?" Yan Huahua made another suggestion with great interest, "Xiaolan's shopping mall has a king of karaoke, I haven't been to that kind of place for a long time." ”
I miss it.
But seeing that Tingfei and Su Xing's faces were boring, Yan Huahua was disappointed.
"Don't want to go?"
"That kind of place is too noisy," Su Xing frowned, "It's better to go up the mountain and roar twice, and by the way, it's more refreshing to dance the Han and Tang Dynasties." ”
"Do you remember the Han Tang Dance?" Tingyu glanced at her in surprise.
She finished her work, washed her hands, and came over to the stroller.
The child didn't know when he had opened his eyes and listened to his mother quietly, Su Xing stretched out a finger to tease him, and said with his cheeks: "Of course I remember, I checked the relevant videos on the Internet and found that they danced inauthentically, and one day I lost weight and danced for everyone to see." ”
"Oh, wait until that day when we are all adults," Tingyu pursed the corners of her lips, picked up the little bun and kissed it, "Let Ling'er dance for you when the time comes." ”
The little bun was kissed happily, and she giggled out loud to give her aunt face.
Su Xing glanced at the pair of nephews angrily.
Yan Huahua was quite interested, "Susu, will you jump?"
"No, I'm fat and don't dance well. Let Tingfei jump, she dances the most authentic. Su Xing stepped forward to take the child and pleaded with Tingyu, "Dance one, I haven't seen you dance for a long time, it's rare that you are free today." ”
Tingyu is not hypocritical, Qianying was about to walk out of the courtyard, and then remembered, "How can you dance without accompaniment?"
Su Xing hugged the little bun and secretly regretted that she didn't bring the ocarina with her. She pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said narrowly:
"Why don't I sing songs to cheer you up?"
Her expression was clearly ill-intentioned, and Tingyu glanced at her, "Which one?"
Su Xingqing cleared her throat, full of deep affection, "Waiting for people, will climb the stone and look at the ......" The beginning of Nanyin recorded in "Lu's Spring and Autumn", the first love poem in China to hope for the return of the husband is in line with the situation of my friend today.
How could Tingyu not understand that she was teasing herself?
"Walk around, I'm busy. "Don't jump.
"Jump!"
Tingyu angrily flicked her sleeves at her and returned to the house, if it weren't for Su Xing holding a baby, she would have thrown it out.
The sisters chased after each other, Yan Huahua pushed the child to look up at the sky, the sun was shining, it was better to go back. I don't know what they're playing at all, so I can't talk. As he was looking, suddenly the corner of his eye swept over a figure outside the low fence, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"Mr. Qin, are you back?"
As soon as her voice fell, Su Xing, who was about to chase into the house, immediately came out with a small bun and took a look, and immediately shouted happily:
"Brother-in-law?!"
Why did you come back? Suddenly, didn't it take two years to come back?
A brother-in-law startled Tingyu in the house, who was teased by Su Su just now, and was upset for a while. She hesitated to walk out, and couldn't help but be in disbelief when she saw the person standing outside the fence, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes but then disappeared.
I haven't seen each other for more than a year, and the majestic Qin Huang looks more and more mature, with a burly and vigorous body, full of masculinity.
He smiled at Yan Huahua and nodded, and his eyes fell on the woman at the door through a girl holding a child. Seeing that her phoenix eyes were glaring at the boss, she looked at herself with surprise on her face, and the corners of her mouth were lightly hooked up a small arc.
"Have a holiday early, so come back early," there are outsiders who can't show their emotions, Qin Huang's eyes finally came to Su Xing, "Su Su, are you also here?
"yes, I'm leaving. Su Xing was very knowledgeable and waved at him with Xiao Ran in her arms, "Say goodbye to your uncle~"
The little doll turned around shyly and curled up into a ball and lay in the neck socket of her mother.
Yan Huahua had already left with interest.
Su Xing also walked slowly with the child in her arms, humming casually:
"Xuanyuan Mountain has a song, turning into a bear, and the bamboo is silent, two or three grains. During the date of appointment, waiting for people is shy. I didn't see the gentleman, and Sui Sui left. I haven't seen a gentleman ......"
It's been a few years, and I don't know if Tingyu's hometown is still editing them.
If it weren't for the fact that the child was still young and couldn't do without, she really wanted to go back to see the rule of the Han Emperor and appreciate the music and poetry of the Tang Dynasty.
and then hide all the original historical relics collected in the secret room......