Xu Qiao lost sleep because of a night of crankiness, and woke up when she heard the sound of Zhou Yansheng walking back and forth in the living room. I lay on the bed and woke up for a while before I got up.

After changing his clothes and leaving the room, he saw Zhou Yansheng making a sound in the living room with sleepy eyes, and was a little sorry: "Let's eat casually in the morning." There were still some dumplings from yesterday, so I'm going to make a fried dumpling. ”

Zhou Yansheng: "......"

The heart is very unbalanced, this difference is a bit big!

When Gu Chengchuan was there, there was soup and side dishes for breakfast. Gu Chengchuan is gone, so there is only one left to deal with?

Zhou Yansheng glanced at Xu Qiao, she was a little girl with no conscience!

Xu Qiao ignored Zhou Yansheng's complaining eyes, went to the kitchen to make fried dumplings, and simply ate breakfast. Start stewing glutinous rice lotus.

Zhou Yansheng sat at the dining table, eating fried dumplings slowly, watching Xu Qiao pour glutinous rice into the lotus root hole, carefully seal it with a toothpick, and concentrate on boiling brown sugar water.

Simple work, but she does it very seriously.

is young, but with a different kind of calmness, I have to say that it is very attractive.

Zhou Yansheng shook his head, suppressed the cranky thoughts in his heart, and lowered his head to concentrate on eating fried dumplings.

This house has a lot of warmth since it was a little more pretty. When this girl was facing Gu Chengchuan, she was like a little chatterbox, and she was usually very quiet.

But people can't ignore her existence.

Zhou Yansheng finished eating the last dumpling, smiled sullenly, took out a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, wanting to see when Xu Qiao could talk to him.

As a result, Xu Qiao's eyes swept to the end of his meal, and he quietly came over and put away the tableware and took it to the sink to clean.

Then he still stood in front of the stove and looked at the glutinous rice lotus root simmering over low fire.

Zhou Yansheng got up helplessly and shouted at Xu Qiao: "I'm going to the store, if you're okay in the morning, practice at home by yourself." Don't have stage fright the day after tomorrow. ”

Xu Qiaocai turned around, bent his eyes and smiled: "Okay, but it's also troublesome for the boss to use some heart." Run your business well. ”

After Zhou Yansheng left, the glutinous rice lotus root was also out of the pot, Xu Qiao looked at the dark red lotus root, bubbling with a sweet breath, and her eyebrows and eyes were bent into small crescents. I plan to let it cool, put it in the refrigerator again, and I can send it to Gu Chengchuan in the afternoon.

After making glutinous rice lotus, Xu Qiao cleaned the room and prepared to go out to find a barber shop to build her hair.

After all, if you are going to be on TV, you still have to pay attention to your personal image.

Going out from the small gate and passing through the alley, the pedestrian street is much deserted during the day, with the occasional three or two pedestrians passing by.

Xu Qiao found a barber shop with a clean and pleasing curtain, and asked to trim her half-length hair neatly and leanly.

Short hair not only challenges the level of the barber, but also looks good.

Most people don't dare to try extra short hair easily, and it is easy to expose the shortcomings of the face.

Fortunately, the little poor Xu Qiao's face is exquisite, the small face set off by the fine and pretty short hair is even smaller, and the big eyes are smart and smart under the oblique bangs that are eyebrow-high.

Xu Qiao was very satisfied, and the most important price was quite reasonable.

After cutting her hair, Xu Qiao took a turn around the nearby clothing store again, and the clothes were relatively expensive. She heard the waiter Xiao Cui say that behind the Oriental Shopping Center, there is a clothing wholesale market called Fuxingge, where the clothes can be bargained, and they are all cheap.

Seventy or eighty yuan can buy a very good outfit, and I plan to go see it tomorrow.

After turning around, I didn't get anything, and I went back from the small door.

The glutinous rice lotus root in the refrigerator has been cooled, and the rock sugar osmanthus juice prepared in the morning is cold and delicious.

Xu Qiao took a lunch box, sliced the glutinous rice lotus root, and poured it with the sugar juice wrapped in osmanthus petals, which was crystal clear, and she couldn't help but be sweet on the tip of her tongue when she looked at it.

Cover the lid of the lunch box, put it in the refrigerator again, and wait for the lunch break to go to Gu Chengchuan again.

Zhou Yansheng waited in the restaurant, waiting to eat the glutinous rice lotus made by Xu Qiao.

As a result, Xu Qiao came over before lunch, and just asked Zhou Yansheng what he planned to eat at noon?

Zhou Yansheng sighed in his heart, little white-eyed wolf!

It seems that no one wants to eat the glutinous rice lotus root given to Gu Chengchuan.

Xu Qiao waited for the sun to become less scorching in the afternoon, put the lunch box in an insulated bag, and stuffed two ice packs into it. If Zhou Yansheng knew that he had used his insulated bag to fill ice packs, he would probably die of distress.

I still kindly put a piece of iced glutinous rice lotus root in a conspicuous place in the refrigerator, and I can see it when Zhou Yansheng comes back. This will give him some balance in his mind.

When he went out with his lunch box, he said hello to Zhou Yansheng.

Only then did Zhou Yansheng notice that Xu Qiao cut her hair, which was quite good-looking.

His eyes fell on the lunch box in Xu Qiao's hand again, sighed in his heart, and waved his hand: "Hurry up, be careful when you take the bus." There are a lot of thieves. ”

Xu Qiao smiled and pointed upstairs, carrying a lunch box and going out briskly.

From Duyi to Gu Chengchuan's fire squadron, there are a total of eleven stations, and they have to change once.

The distance is not far, stop and go all the way, plus transfer and waiting for the car, when I take it to the stop sign near the fire squadron, it is already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

Although it has passed the beginning of autumn, the power of the autumn tiger is still there, but it is a little less stuffy, the breeze is outdated, and there is a slight coolness.

Xu Qiao took the lunch box and looked around, determined the direction of the fire squadron, and walked over.

There is a small road next to the fire squadron next to the park, and it is usually forbidden for vehicles to walk together, but there are two red fire trucks parked here, and no one is shouting and cheering.

In the distance, pedestrians stopped to watch.

Xu Qiao felt kind when she saw the red firefighting color and the orange-red firefighting suit, and couldn't help but walk over to take a look.

I saw orange-red figures, running on the road in full gear, still holding a hose in their hands. At the end of the road, someone is counting the time with a stopwatch.

Gu Chengchuan was wearing a camouflage uniform, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression was grim under his military hat, obviously dissatisfied with this result.

Looking at the running back, he couldn't help but shout coldly: "Hurry!" Hurry up!! ”

The last two fighters stumbled and leaned forward, feeling like they were about to fall!

The physical strength has reached the limit!

Gu Chengchuan frowned: "Hurry up!" Know that every run you run is a race against time! Every time you fall, you may never get back up again! The fire won't wait for you! Won't wait for you to be ready. Therefore, every time you do your best, not only to save others but also to save yourself! ”

The sound is sonorous and powerful!

The words fell on Xu Qiao's heart, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Gu Chengchuan's face from afar.

The soldiers at the finish line did not rest, and immediately ran to the fire truck in full gear, and the pace was obviously much slower.

Gu Chengchuan glanced at his watch coldly, the corners of his mouth pursed and he stopped talking.

The fighters who reached the finish line again, lying directly on the ground, exhausted!