Huang Qian thought that Chen Ping would let herself buy clothes in order to get back to the field, but she didn't expect that she wanted to get back to the field in this way. Although the two of them are already there, Huang Qian will still be shy when facing this kind of topic, glaring at Chen Ping with a red face, and shouting: "Don't think about it." ”

Chen Ping smiled disapprovingly, started the car and drove in the direction of his home, but said in his mouth: "As the old saying goes, women are those who please themselves." The meaning of this phrase is that girls will dress up for people who like them. Also, it was said on the Internet that women's underwear was originally designed to cater to men's preferences, otherwise just find two pieces of cloth to cover it, where are there so many styles, what lace, what hollow......"

Without waiting for Chen Ping to finish speaking, there was a pain in his waist, Huang Qian's face was as red as blood, and she pointed at Chen Ping and scolded: "You hooligan!" ”

Chen Ping gasped, this girl is really willing to work hard. But I still can't help it, every time I see Huang Qian's shy demeanor, Chen Ping always has a sense of accomplishment, very cool!

"Actually, I really like the uniform you wore last time, it's really seductive, and if you add white stockings, it's even more exciting, haha!"

……

Back in the community, Chen Ping asked Huang Qian to take the clothes she bought home, and she waited for her downstairs, ready to go to Li Qiushui's house for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

After Huang Qian put the clothes away alone, she was about to go out, as if she suddenly remembered something, she returned to the house again, walked to her bedroom, opened the drawer under the wardrobe, looked at her underwear, her little face turned red again, and muttered: How did he know that I had grown up again? It's really a little tight.

……

When the two came to Li Qiushui's house, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and Huang Qian's aunt and uncle were busy preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, looking at the ingredients in the kitchen, it was very rich.

Huang Qian wanted to help. But she was pushed out by her aunt and asked her to rest on the side and wait for dinner. Just as Chen Ping wanted to see Li Qiushui's recent novel, the two entered Li Qiushui's room.

Sure enough, this kid is also attentive.

When the two of them came in, he didn't notice it at all, and he was still concentrating on the codeword. Chen Ping sat on his bed with Huang Qian. Looking at him codewords, the speed of codewords is okay, and occasionally he will stop to think about the plot below.

By the time he finished writing a chapter, more than twenty minutes had passed. stretched his waist, and when he turned around, he found Chen Ping and Huang Qian. Surprised: "Brother-in-law, when did you come?" Why don't you call me! ”

"Hehe, I've been here for a while, look at your codewords. didn't wake you up. How did readers react? ”

Speaking of novels, Li Qiushui was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, endlessly talking about the readers' evaluation of his novels, as well as how many subscriptions he has now.

Huang Qian was very dissatisfied, Li Qiushui was her cousin, and now she actually ignored her existence, kept talking to Chen Ping, and walked to Li Qiushui's side. This kid was still dancing and boasting to Chen Ping about how powerful he was, without asking Huang Qian a word.

"Bang."

Huang Qian slapped Li Qiushui on the head fiercely. looked at Li Qiushui viciously.

Li Qiushui also looked aggrieved, he didn't understand why Huang Qian suddenly slapped himself, he didn't seem to have made a mistake, right?

"Sister, what are you hitting me for?"

"Hmph, you also know that I am your sister? Have you ever said a word to me since I came in? ”

Li Qiushui seemed to understand. immediately laughed, then turned his head to look at Chen Ping, and said, "Brother-in-law, you have to take care of it, but I heard the news that you are strict with your wife at home." A big man. How can you let a weak woman control it, I will blush for you. Don't look at her as my sister, you can beat and scold when you should be at home, I absolutely support you to revive your husband! ”

"Shhh

As soon as Li Qiushui finished speaking, he felt as if he had been pricked by a needle in his waist, gasped, looked at Huang Qian in fear, and secretly handed Chen Ping a look I understand you.

After teaching Li Qiushui a lesson, Huang Qian glanced at Chen Ping, and when she saw Chen Ping looking like I didn't see it, she was satisfied, turned around and walked out.

"Brother-in-law, you really have a fierce wife! I really don't know how you're going to spend your life. ”

"Hehe, actually, your sister is usually very quiet and gentle at home. It's just that you ignored her today that made her explode. ”

Li Qiushui looked incredulous, stared at Chen Ping for a while, and then said, "Brother-in-law, are you masochistic again?" ”

"Bang."

Chen Ping also walked out.

During the meal, Huang Qian's aunt vigorously gave Huang Qian and Chen Ping vegetables, and Chen Ping was the main object. Li Qiushui's eyes were sour when he saw it on the side, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if I think Chen Ping is your son!" ”

Huang Qian's aunt knocked on Li Qiushui's head with chopsticks and said, "In my eyes, Chen Ping is a hundred times stronger than you!" ”

“weishenme？” Li Qiushui was very dissatisfied.

"Chen Ping is more sensible than you, more stable than you, more capable than you, and more filial than you!"

"What? He is older than me, so he seems steady; Earlier than I wrote novels, I appeared to be more capable than me; He is a strict wife, so he seems more sensible and filial than me. Li Qiushui quickly organized his rebuttal, and after speaking, he deliberately gave Chen Ping a look.

Chen Ping was annoyed in his heart, but his face was still very plain, small, you don't need my brother to do it himself, someone must clean you up.

Although it was a bit exaggerated for the aunt to praise Chen Ping in front of her, Huang Qian was very happy to hear it, and her little face kept smiling and never stopped. But when she heard Li Qiushui's rebuttal, the smile on her face disappeared, especially Zuihou's words, Huang Qian's eyebrows were full of anger, staring at Li Qiushui deadly, and said through gritted teeth: "Shuishui, you say it again!" ”

Li Qiushui saw that Huang Qian was angry, his neck shrank, and he hurriedly ate vegetables.

"Hehe, you are still young and ignorant, Chen Ping will only tolerate it if he loves your sister, a good man is like this, just like me." Li Qiushui's father opened his mouth and said, and when he explained for Chen Ping, he didn't forget to flaunt himself.

"Cut, my mother has always been in charge of our family, and you're not afraid of your wife!"

"Smack."

"Smack."

Li Qiushui's parents exerted force at the same time, opening the bow left and right, leaving two slaps on Li Qiushui's head.

"You bear child, eat."

Li Qiushui's father was exposed by Li Qiushui. The old face was also red, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Soon, the disharmony just now passed, and during the meal, Huang Qian's aunt asked Chen Ping from time to time, asking Li Qiushui if it was useful to write novels at home every day and spend a lot of time writing novels at school. Will it delay your studies?

After pondering, Chen Ping told her that there were very few things to learn in college, and the most useful thing to work in the future was social practice experience. If you write a novel when it doesn't affect your studies, you can support it, at least, if this road is passed, it will be higher than the income of those hard-working white-collar workers.

Chen Ping didn't tell Huang Qian's aunt that the path of writing is similar to that of the entertainment industry, and she basically eats youth rice. If you can't earn a lot of money in a short period of time. When you get older, your life will definitely not be as good as those white-collar workers with social insurance. Moreover, sitting in front of the computer for a long time, there will definitely be some problems in the body, and if there is not enough money, the life of old age is simply unimaginable.

Thinking of insurance, Chen Ping suddenly thought of the chilling news in the online literary circle in his previous life.

Ten years of snow falling.

Ten years of persistence, ten years of torture. Meager income, struggling to get by. A sudden death, a lifetime of relief.

Thinking of 'Ten Years of Snow Falling', Chen Ping seemed to see the picture of himself before his rebirth again, and his brain ached, and his face was a little pale, compared to 'Ten Years of Snow Falling'. Chen Ping in the previous life was a little better, he was not tortured by aiqing, but he also had a family member who was worth caring about, his nose was sour, and he secretly swore in his heart: This life. We will not let the tragedy happen again.

Several people at the dinner table were still talking and laughing, and when they found that Chen Ping had been silent for a long time, they looked at Chen Ping and realized Chen Ping's strange appearance.

"Xiao Chen, what's wrong with you?" Huang Qian's aunt said with concern.

"It's okay, I'm a little unwell."

Huang Qian hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Chen Ping worriedly, his body has always been very good, and he also pays attention to nutrition in his usual diet, it should not be a physical condition. Seeing that Chen Ping's eyes were slightly red, it should be that his mood suddenly changed.

was already almost finished, Huang Qian took the initiative to say goodbye, and after walking out of Li Qiushui's house, Huang Qian asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Chen Ping didn't say anything, and after getting in the car and leaving the community, Chen Ping slowed down, then stopped on the side of the road, and kept circling in his mind about the report of the snow falling in his previous life for ten years.

Suddenly, I thought it was exploding in my mind, and an article appeared, the font was extremely clear, and it was like it was printed in Chen Ping's mind.

After more than ten minutes, Chen Ping wept silently.

Huang Qian was shocked, but she didn't dare to ask.

"Girl, let me tell you a story!" Without waiting for Huang Qian to speak, Chen Ping began to speak on his own.

Chen Ping's tone suddenly became very calm, and the speed of his speech was also very gentle, but Huang Qian felt suppressed. By the time Chen Ping finished telling the story of the snow falling for ten years, Huang Qian was already crying.

Chen Ping ignored her and continued to speak, this time, he was talking about the girl who had been written by Xueluo for ten years.

Not a word, because the article was in his mind, incomparably clear, with traces.

"Woo woo, how can that girl be so ruthless? Is she made of stone? Did she see the article? Does she know the news of the boy's death? Huang Qian cried, so piercing on the silent street.

Yes, that girl is really ruthless, did she see this article about Snow Falling? Has she ever felt guilty?

Chen Ping turned his head to look at Huang Qian and said, "Girl, you won't leave me, right?" ”

"Well, I'm going to pester you, pestering you for the rest of my life." Huang Qian nodded fiercely.

Chen Ping started the car and went home!

Huang Qian was crying all the way, Chen Ping's words were like carving knives, carving the story of the snow falling in her heart, she couldn't help it, her tears were like a flood, she couldn't stop it.

When she got home, Huang Qian had already slept, and she was tired from crying.

Chen Ping took Huang Qian home, put her on the bed, then walked to the computer and sat down, typed out the article in his head word by word, and wrote four big words in the back - Ten years of snow falling.

Chen Ping can't do anything about the trauma of the soul, but in the line of online articles, Chen Ping can more or less make some changes, maybe it will change the tragedy that will happen in the future.

With my eyes closed, I carefully recalled the reaction of the starting point after the tragedy of my previous life, and the complicated information in my mind gradually faded away, leaving only one piece of information, which was the author's personal protection jihua that the starting point launched after this incident.

Chen Ping's face softened slightly, his ten fingers danced, and he typed out pages of Chinese characters on the keyboard.

When Chen Ping was busy, it was already late at night, listening to the sound of firecrackers from time to time outside the window, Chen Ping remembered that today was Chinese New Year's Eve, and it should have been a joyful atmosphere, but because of his own random thoughts, he caused such sadness.

Walk to the window, open the curtains, and watch the fireworks fly into the sky from time to time in the city, this metropolis, even late at night, is just as bustling.

The next morning, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Huang Qian woke up very early, opened her eyes in a daze, and found that Chen Ping was not by her side, so she was in a hurry, got up and turned her head, but found Chen Ping sitting by the window.

Thinking of the story Chen Ping told last night, Huang Qian's eyes were red again, but this time she didn't cry. Just a little uncomfortable in her heart, she walked to Chen Ping's side, looked at Chen Ping's dark circles, and the stubble on his chin, Huang Qian walked over and hugged him from behind Chen Ping.

Chen Ping turned his head, glanced at Huang Qian, smiled, got up to wash up, and when he returned to the bedroom, he was holding a big red envelope in his hand.

"New Year's money for you!"

Huang Qian was a little at a loss, and after reacting, she quickly shook her head and said, "I'm so old, I don't want to press the New Year's money for a long time." ”

"Hehe, don't you know? Couples in the first year of marriage, when they get up in the morning, the husband will give his wife a New Year's money! ”

“weishenme？”

"Because a husband wants his wife to live happily like a child!"

"Uh, well!" Although Huang Qian was a little unnatural, she still accepted Chen Ping's red envelope.

"You've received all the red envelopes, so shouldn't we talk about getting married?"

"Huh?" Huang Qian was surprised, and when she saw the smile in Chen Ping's eyes, she reacted, and immediately shook her head, like a rattle. "Don't you think about it, you don't have a formal marriage proposal!"

Propose?

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, no wonder he talked about marriage several times before, this girl always inexplicably found an excuse to postpone it, I thought she really wanted to wait for Li Li to get married after she was cured, but now when she suddenly heard her words, she realized that this little girl still has such thoughts in her heart.

"Well, I'm ready to prepare, and I'm sure to give you a satisfying, amazing, and most romantic proposal!" Chen Ping's eyes were firm when he spoke, and his tone was also sonorous and powerful.

Huang Qian blinked at Chen Ping, as if she still didn't believe it, and asked, "Really?" (To be continued......)

PS: When writing this chapter, Xiaohu couldn't help but want to cry a few times, although family affection is heartbreaking, but time can relieve the pain in my heart. aiqing is unforgettable for a lifetime, and the longer it passes, the more it will brew into wine! The only thing Xiaohu can do is to change something in the book so that this tragedy will not be repeated.