"All the way, you're taking pictures, like, you're almost forgetting about me!" The man said again.

Who the hell is this woman traveling with? Concentrate on posting photos and chatting with friends to comment, where to put his husband, who is walking beside him?

Jing Qingran didn't expect what he would say, but it was true when he thought about it, and then turned off his phone and put it in his bag, smiled at him and said, "Okay, now, I won't take pictures." ”

Mu Zhengchen didn't say anything anymore when he saw her like this.

"Husband, let's go to the top of the mountain and have a look." Jing Qingran pointed to the rather high top of the mountain above and said to the man beside him.

"Are you afraid of getting tired?" Mu Zhengchen asked her.

"Don't be afraid." Jing Qingran shook his head.

"Let's go, then."

"Hmm." She took his arm and walked beside him affectionately.

The two walked on the way up the mountain, and were attracted by the scenery of the mountain all the way, although there were few words, but it felt very comfortable to walk beside each other.

The mountain is not high, and after forty minutes, the two of them also walked to the top of the mountain, and there is another temple on the top of the mountain without exception, unlike Izumoji Temple on the outskirts of H City, this temple is used for sightseeing, and most of the tourists are received.

So, there are a lot of people in the temple.

There is a big tree, the tree is full of red ropes, it is the marriage line that the couples tie on the tree, there is a common one, a thousand miles of marriage is a thread, and the old man is to use a red rope to tie the marriage of a pair of lovers.

There is also a lover who hangs a red rope on the tree, but the red rope on the tree is already full! I couldn't find a gap.

Seeing this situation, Jing Qingran also dispelled the idea of hanging a red rope on the tree, Mu Zhengchen didn't think of this layer at all, why should he go to the tree to hang a red rope, shouldn't the marriage be in his own hands!

"Husband, why don't we go buy a concentric knot." Jing Qingran proposed, since you can't hang a red rope, it should be okay to buy a concentric knot.

Mu Zhengchen nodded, and the two came to a vendor's stall selling concentric knots.

"Look at it casually, the concentric knots in this small store are the best, and I guarantee that after you buy them back, you can also be the same as this concentric knot, and you will always be concentric!" The vendor greeted warmly.

Jing Qingran nodded, and Mu Zhengchen didn't speak.

The woman is looking for a concentric knot, and the man is obviously not interested in such a thing as buying things, so what to buy, the woman can choose by herself.

Anyway, in the end, it's all about paying him.

Jing Qingran picked for a long time, and chose a concentric knot that she thought was good, Jing Qingran asked her husband's opinion, her husband had no opinion, if she liked it, all these concentric knots could be bought, provided that you had to take it!

Jing Qingran smiled, took out cash from his bag and paid the bill, and this concentric knot came to the two of them.

Regarding the money problem of these two people, to be honest, they do not have a clear division of labor and management, and they never seem to have cared about money between them, which is true in ancient times and is also true in modern times.

They are a husband and wife, and it is obvious that Jing Qingran's earning power is very different from his earning ability, besides, Jing Qingran has no job now, but all this is not a problem, she is his wife, this is a job, and there is no concept of salary in this job, do they still need to calculate the salary between them? If you really want to calculate the salary, then this is really never clear!

I don't know what to say.