The plan of the day is in the morning, and when you get up early in the morning to work, you will find that the time of the day passes very slowly, as if a lot of things have been done in just one or two hours.

Su Xing has a deep understanding of this.

She didn't take Shaohua's words to heart, because it was useless to let go, and she couldn't guard against him until the end of the world from now on?

Let's take it one step at a time, it's really nerve-wracking that the person next to the pillow is too smart.

Can't he just turn a blind eye and pass it away? For example, she still laughs at many doubts in her heart, and thinks that she thinks too much.

It's all because the wood is already in the boat, and he is married if he doesn't marry, and he has always been the one who said he loved her, and that's enough.

Other things will be talked about in troubled times.

Now he hasn't done anything to be sorry for her, and he doesn't want to be suspicious for no reason.

As for going back to school for further study, she doesn't think about it.

In another ten or twenty years, it will be a troubled time, and there will be one Wu Jianjun, maybe there will be other Chen Jianjun and Li Jianjun who target the literati. There was no point in going back to the old ways, and it was even less necessary to study other majors, because history was her interest.

Her abilities can be used skillfully, and if she returns to the archaeological path, can she bear not to save her teammates when they are in distress?

If you save it, you have to expose yourself, and when she enters the troubled times, she is sure that she will not be able to protect herself.

She has a husband and children to worry about, and she really doesn't dare to take risks.

The windows in the study were open, the sun was shining, and the cool breeze was gusting.

Two large wolfdogs lay on their stomachs by the window to bask in the sun, and the other two patrolled downstairs. Kitty curled herself up into a ball of pom-poms and lay in the rattan basket next to the printer, sleeping soundly.

Su Xing checked the information and was dizzy, and when he looked at the time, alas, it was only nine o'clock in the morning.

Just as I was thinking about it, a message suddenly popped up on the computer screen. When I looked at it, it was a piece of good news from Pepper.

"Filming films?!" Su Xing was frightened and refused, "No, no, I don't agree." ”

Yun Feixueguang guessed that she might have predicted the future, and Bai Shaohua had guessed something without even reading a few chapters. If it is made into a TV or movie, will it be possible to focus everyone's eyes on the plot and analyze the plot?

She will definitely die sooner in the future.

When it was originally written to warn the world, there are not many people nowadays, and it is very popular to make movies and television, and many people like that kind of visual enjoyment.

Honestly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She doesn't regret telling the situation of the last days, but now it's not what it used to be, she has a husband and children to take care of, and she really doesn't dare to be too public, so she has to be restrained.

Su Xinggang refused, and the little pepper over there simply called.

"Beauty, this is money! You refuse such a large sum of money, do your men know?" Xiao Pepper's voice is always so hot and high, full of energy.

"He's not even interested in reading my books, so how much money does he care I make?"

"Then you have to think about me and other colleagues, we have a share of every work made into a movie. You're ashore and married, and the so-called full man doesn't know how hungry the man is hungry! Okay, it's good, it's not easy to eat now. Besides, do you see that other people's films always make us money, are you willing?"

The last sentence was painful, from personal loftiness to the sake of the country's righteousness, the voice crackled like a firecracker.

The voice is full of emotion, which is more exciting than singing.

"You old fritters are so good. Crying and being poor, Su Xing smiled and said with a smile, as if she would kill many people if she didn't agree.

"What I'm saying is the truth, so let's not hire a lawyer, just entrust them to come over and handle the formalities, you can come and show your face once, and you don't have to trouble you in the future, what?" Everyone has been dealing with each other for a few years, and their temperaments are slightly clear.

"No, everything else can be discussed, but this one can't. Su Xing insisted, preemptively saying before the other party roared, "It's not that I can't get along with money, but I have a hard time...... "Let's go."

And just like that, time slipped away imperceptibly......

It is the golden autumn and September again, the season when the crops are ripe, and it is the happiest day for the villagers.

The vegetable patch in front of Su's house was planted by her family to play. There are many varieties of Shaohua species, and each ridge is different. There are cabbage, radish, tomatoes can not run, Xiao Lingte likes this kind of "little lantern" to pick and eat by hand.

There are also cucumbers, Ono's favorite, pick them and rub them on their bodies to gnaw.

The children's father does not hinder them, allowing them to fully experience the joy of farm work.

In his words, he is a farmer at all, and if his children are interested in growing vegetables, who will be happy to go back to Italy when they grow up to inherit his small farm, the traditional Gothic building, and the apartment in the city.

What he said before about the distribution of property is true, and in the future, all the real estate, money, etc. will belong to the children.

And the child's mother is only him.

Of course, he is a man with a lot of grace and grace.

The child's mother does not have to pay the daily food expenses, the rent is halved, the water and electricity bills are all free, and there are various other generous benefits. For example, to accompany the heart, to talk with the love and even sleep with the baby or something, very happy, isn't it?

What can she say to such a man?

She never asked him for pocket money, and he didn't dump her black gold card like a domineering president, she spent it all on her own.

Although it is very independent and self-respecting, it is a bit unpleasant.

Because all the married women in her circle of friends are cattle people who hold the economic power of the family, from time to time to show their man's salary card is firmly held in her hand, and she is shy and wants to go to the ghost.

And poor her, she has to pay rent to her man regularly.

It would be humiliating if this was discovered.

So she never got involved in this kind of topic because that group of women was very good at digging into people's privacy. Especially Sister Zhang and Xie Miaomiao in the studio, one is a true eight, the other is a pseudo-cold, and the heart is eight.

Ahem, the topic diverged away, talking about the vegetable patch in front of the house.

On weekends, the grandfather harvested all the vegetables in the field while playing.

A small part was left at home, a little was given to Ander and they ate themselves, and the remaining cart of vegetables and fruits were given to Uncle Chang. When the three of them arrived at Uncle Chang's house, the two dolls repeatedly emphasized to the old man that they had planted and picked them with their own hands.

The old man praised them with a smile, and then invited the two dolls to drink goat's milk, eat wild grapes and autumn peaches picked in the mountains, and then let the child's father bake a small pork chop on the spot. The two are good children with a conscience, and when they go home, they pack a roast chicken, a cup of soup and a small bucket of goat's milk for their mother.

also took away a large bag of meat and bones for Xiaofu Xiaoji to gnaw and play, anyway, the whole family was taken into account.

There were very few people on the way home, and the grandfather drove the slow ox cart with a small whip, and hurried home in the light of the street lamp. Afraid that Uncle Niu of Uncle Cai's family would be lonely, Xiaoling Xiaoye clapped his little hands on both sides of the big scalper, walked on his short legs, and recited the Protestant verses of his mother's mother:

"Qingqing Tomb on the cypress, Lei Lei Stream in the stone; between the world of life, suddenly like a traveler ......"

On the quiet country road, the crisp children's voices of the two milky voices are exceptionally clear and spread far away, which is very similar to the sense of loneliness of "the ancient road west wind and thin horses, and the sunset is setting".

That kind of artistic conception is very wonderful, Bai Shaohua followed behind the children, his eyes were calm, and his heart was slightly shaking, as if he had returned to the moment when he first met the child's mother, and he was even in the same mood.

Suddenly I understood why she liked to study ancient texts......

At this moment, there was an old man in the health hall who came out to practice his throat while it was dark.

He sat on the edge of the field, holding an erhu in his hand but not moving, listening intently to the sound of young children coming from the end of the village.

"It's that Su girl's child, right?" the old man asked lightly.

There was a person standing next to him, and he smiled: "Surely, her family is the only one in the village who pays attention to ancient culture, and her children have reached the age of being able to recite poetry." "Xiao Yan's family is still in infancy.

"What's wrong with the girl?"

"These two girls are blessed, such as the girl also gave birth to a pair of twin sons, and Sister Bai is so happy that she can't see her teeth and eyes, and she is in front and behind in the pharmacy every day. Although Qin Boy is idle, the family is fine in Beijing! The next time we come back together for the New Year, the village will be lively!"

The old man smiled after hearing this, and when he couldn't hear the two funny and cute children's voices, he slowly played the erhu and began to sing solo......