When he really understood what Sanxia meant to Fusu, Midnight slowly stopped laughing.

Fortunately, it stopped at the right time, otherwise, someone would be annoyed and angry in the next second, and I am afraid that there will be a 'bloody case' to be staged in Runlu.

Su'er turned her head to look at Qiao Ziye, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and saw that he had stopped laughing wildly, and said in her heart that this thing was quite familiar.

After thinking about it, Su'er said, "Qiao Ziye, didn't you say that we didn't know the price of firewood and rice. You know that firewood and rice are expensive, and people also know it. At a young age, he began to plan for his future livelihood. Is there something wrong? You're laughing!"

"Sanxia is very sensible, that's why she is insecure. ”

Su'er's words seemed to hit Fusu's sore spot. I saw an incomprehensible look on his face.

Su'er didn't care about him and continued to express her opinion.

"Although I don't quite understand why most human women value money very seriously, I have seen the bitterness of the poor people in my dreams for hundreds of years, and they only think about whether they can eat a full meal tomorrow. ”

"Although the current world may not really starve people to death, what woman doesn't want her family to live a better life. Anyway, Sangsha's biggest concern right now is you, and, uh, your children. ”

"Don't forget, although we know she's different. But she didn't know that in her own place, she was a very ordinary ordinary person. An ordinary person, of course, thinks about livelihood. What's wrong with her worrying about her livelihood?!"

"Therefore, it is imperative that you first let her understand that you, Fusu, are not a poor and idle person who only eats and drinks in the middle of the night. ”

You still mention the word if you don't mention it, but what Su'er said is irrefutable. Fusu pursed his lips without confidence, and resisted silently, but he could only continue to listen.

"Secondly, I think the method that Midnight said is feasible, and I do what I like. But it's not for you to get a job. ”

Oh, sounds like a great proposition. Fusu and Midnight both made sincere statements that they wanted to hear about the details.

Su Er then told about her accompanying Sangxia Night Market to find ghosts.

And then what about Fusu and Midnight looked at Su'er, a little confused, what does this have to do with what they like?

"Isn't it stupid. Sangxia is such a pure and kind person, he has a heart to help others, but he does not have the power to help others. Do you think she has been so touched by Mao these days, isn't it because she saw the life and death of ordinary people after seeing the dead soul? ”

After thinking about it, Fusu nodded like pounding garlic, as if this was really the case. The girl's mood swings have become bigger, and it really started after the ghost incident in the hospital.

Seeing that Fusu had such a good attitude, Su'er continued proudly, "That female ghost in the night market was hit and killed when she was alive, and the person who hit her ran away. It's been years since this happened, and with just one license plate number, I don't think her husband may have a way to do anything to the other party. ”

I haven't eaten pork, but the pig run is too much. After traveling in the dream world for hundreds of years, she has never seen any bloody episodes in the world, and she can guess that the Uyghur man will definitely touch his nose after he can guess.

Haiyti, the husband of the Uyghur female ghost, is stunned when she looks at it. Moreover, even if he goes to court to sue, he has to come up with real evidence.

If the other party had scrapped the car a long time ago, or if the person had already emigrated to Shenma, the relevant departments would have no way to deal with this kind of person.

Of course, these details were unexpected, and afterwards she went to the night market privately to observe the situation of the stall owners. Although I don't know how far things have progressed, it is not difficult to see from the sad face on Haiti's face that everything is not as simple as Sangsha thinks.

"Ha" Fusu got together and clapped his hands refreshedly, "Why is this difficult." Do you remember that license plate number?"

Su'er has always had a good memory, and quickly copied the number to Midnight. Responsible for checking the owner's information, this kind of thing is very simple for Midnight.

The three of them in the living room combined, and in the blink of an eye, the sunlight outside the window slowly shrank into the corner of the sky like a bottle. When the last glow faded, night fell.

Fusu walked softly to the front of Sangxia's room, and the door was hidden and unlocked. Pushing it away slightly, I saw her sitting at the table with headphones on. The computer is on, and my subordinates don't know what they're writing.

A touch of spiritual power quietly wandered to the screen, Sang Xia put down the pen, and turned around to see Fusu standing at the door with a hesitant face.

Take off your headphones, meet his eyes, and the next moment you smile and stretch out your hands to him.

Seeing this smile, Fusu swept away all the worries and gloom in his heart, and gently led the door and walked towards her.

Between the two, there is a silent tacit understanding.

"Fusu," he squatted beside her, grabbing her hands, her smile became more and more gentle under the light of the desk lamp, "It's me, it's wrong." I shouldn't have lost my temper at you, I'm sorry. ”

He shook his head, and was about to speak, when she hurriedly pulled him up, and the two of them sat down on the couch together.

"I've thought about it. It doesn't matter if you don't work, anyway, we don't eat much, and the expenses are not big, even if it is, in the future, in the future," said Sang Xia's little face slowly turned crimson, "Anyway, I can definitely support us." Trust me!"

Fusu smiled, not wanting to explain anything.

Whether she misunderstands or thinks as a mortal, none of this matters.

People have their own personalities, not to mention, the difference between him and her.

It is important for two people who belong to different worlds to know each other, love each other, and understand each other. Sometimes it even goes beyond the emotion itself. Sometimes, emotion can bridge the gap.

"What are you writing?" Fusu glanced at the dense manuscript paper, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Sang Xia was a little embarrassed and stuffed the manuscript paper next to the computer, "Oops, it's nothing." ”

"Are you learning English?" Sang Xia nodded timidly with a blushing face.

Fusu looked at her, angry and incredible.

As soon as she entered the house, she hurried upstairs, and he lost confidence in his heart. It is said that it is common for young couples to quarrel with each other, but they have never been so serious and cold to each other.

endured being ridiculed and thought that I had to find a way to coax the girl, and the two dog-headed military advisors came up with various tricks.

As a result, she was fortunate to have studied in her room. I went upstairs in a huff, but I just listened to the words and copied them over and over again.

Fusu couldn't help but look up and take a deep breath, but he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You laugh at me. Sang Xia didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, but he felt that he was being ridiculed, and suddenly his little face turned into the color of pork liver, and he slapped him on the chest.

"I saw that woman, that guide, so fluent in English, I wondered if I should hurry up and learn it. You still laugh at me, I know my English is very poor, but why do you laugh at me, as if you can? Hmph..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I really will. Haha..."Fusu raised her chin arrogantly and reached out to pinch her little face.

Sang Xia was stunned, and forgot to resist and let him pinch his right cheek, and his eyes widened with slurred speech, "Do you know English?"

“But every once in a while you find someone who’s iridescent， and when you do， nothing will compare.”

"......" Sanxia.

In disbelief, I watched as Fusu spoke a bunch of words fluently, some of which he could understand but most of which were unfamiliar.

Sanxia only has a high school level, and most of them have been returned to the teacher...

A small face changed from the previous pork liver color to the warm red of the puff puff, and his eyes stared at Fusu.

Fusu also looked at her, smirking and lovingly.

"There are thousands of people in the world, floating clouds don't want to seek, people are like rainbows, and they know what they meet. ”