Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

Twenty-three thirty-five minutes.

Twenty-five minutes before twelve o'clock.

The whole city rumbled.

The reunion singing on TV is no longer heard.

Firework bombs continue to bloom in the sky, and fireworks illuminate the southern capital.

A family of four put on thick clothes, and Amo's father asked Su Qingyue to carry a big box.

"If you are in business, you must put more." He smiled and said to his daughter: "You also put one or two this time. You two should work hard outside, so be more careful." Pointing to the box, Turning to Amu again: "Don't be afraid, the flowers I brought you are not dangerous."

He said with a smile.

Understanding the old man's painstaking efforts, Su Qingyue and Amu agreed with a smile.

Walking down holding the box.

From time to time, I ran into colleagues who used to be in the newspaper office, and everyone wished each other New Year. There is no pop-up window

Some people still don’t understand. Ask Su Qingyue how Pingjing is now. Su Qingyue simply replied: It’s okay.

"It's okay? I heard that I have bought a house of several hundred square meters." Someone said.

"It's on the second set of authoritative TV stations today." Amu's mother interrupted, fearing that the other party would not know the latest developments, and said: "I just interviewed him for the special Spring Festival program this afternoon." After that, the replay time was set. Tell the other person, smile and say: "You can see it tomorrow afternoon."

"I will definitely watch it tomorrow afternoon." The other party was obviously shocked and very happy, and said to Su Qingyue: "When you left, I said you were fine. What are you doing here?"

Listening to them, Ah Mou rolled his eyes.

Say to your mother: "Mom, don't say anything, what's the point?"

In fact, Su Qingyue understood. After all, her daughter followed others to the field and gave up the establishment. This is indeed shocking in a traditional city like Nandu, in such a compound. System heroine is not good for the latest chapter

There must be a lot of pressure in Amu's mother.

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Pat Amu on the shoulder, and said, "Go, let's go to the clearing."

Lay out the barrel.

Light a firework bomb with a cigarette.

Listen to it explode, watch it go to the sky, blooming beautiful fireworks.

Then there was another one.

Mother Amu said, "This time this one looks good, it's still two-story."

"Isn't it? The association Xiao Zhang brought this to me, and they did it at home." Amu's father laughed, and said to Amu: "You go and put the flowers, go quickly."

Ah Mou stepped forward.

Su Qingyue handed the cigarette to her, held her hand and laughed: "Don't shake your hand. The fuse is so long, it's enough for you to run a long way." After speaking, he gently held her, and his eyes turned red. Cigarette **** stretched out the guide fuse. When the sparks were splashing, they walked back and turned around at the door of the unit. The fallen leaves have three sounds and no pop-ups

Colorful and gorgeous fireworks bloomed.

Su Qing thought, even if this year passed.

It's rare to relax, pulling Amu to play firework bombs again.

When I returned to the door of the unit, I ran into my old colleague again, and everyone greeted each other.

This man is forty-five or sixteen, and his surname is Li Mingjun.

It is an old employee of the newspaper.

There is nothing promising.

However, she has a very strong temper and likes to scold new people very much.

Fortunately, I didn't consume people like Li Jun.

Everyone exchanged greetings for a moment.

arrive home.

The TV is still on, and it's another sketch.

But I couldn't hear what was being said at all, and the sound of cannons outside the window did not stop at all. The latest chapter of the Supreme Lord of the City

Amu's father said that he was tired and went back to the bedroom.

Su Qingyue was also going to go to the study to sleep.

For the older generation, no matter how you are in Pingjing, there must be rules when you come back.

Behind the seemingly "metaphysical" lies their memory of the times and their adherence to traditional morality.

It has nothing to do with "recognition, trust".

Unexpectedly, Amu's mother said that Amu's bedroom was ready and asked them to go back to the bedroom to rest early.

Then he went back to the house.

Only two of them were left in the living room.

"Should I take the quilt and go to the study?" Su Qingyue said with a smile.

"Huh!" Amu pursed her mouth and raised her small fist in front of him: "Go, don't come back anymore. Anyway, the house is in hand." She finished her words, laughed again, and took Su Qingyue's hand. He said: "Come here and take a look at these renderings. You didn't have time to read them before."

"Good, good."

Su Qingyue said, walking into her boudoir with Amu.

This is not the first time he has walked into her boudoir.

Boudoir with a pink girl as the theme.

With a little fragrance.

The bed is covered with form sheets with a strong sense of form and bright red dragons and phoenixes.

There are also a few cute dolls.

In addition to the gift from Su Qingyue, there is also Amu who bought it herself.

She smiled and pulled Su Qing down.

Naughty said: "Don't touch me, huh! Mom and Dad are both in that room." With a feeling of wanting to play.

"Okay...Look at the renderings." Su Qing smiled more.

Ah Mou snorted, and then opened the latest chapters of Xianyang Palace Fu with the renderings.

Su Qingyue turned over one by one, and finally let Amu first say what he liked.

"Anyway, I don't like classical styles. I don't care about Chinese or Western styles. I don't like them either." She said, "Did you say that you want to keep it simple? There are just a few people who have made minimalist styles. Look at it." She said Then, he turned to Su Qing more and more.

I have to say that the decoration company now produces pictures and is doing very well.

But many Su Qingyue were not satisfied.

He even thinks that this is not minimalism, this is a five-star hotel.

The more Su Qing didn't like this, he felt that there was no sense of home.

Keep going down.

I saw an effect picture, indicating that the designer is Gao Zhitong.

In addition to the introduction, he looked down and found that this rendering was truly minimalist. The unnecessary furniture is removed, but at the same time everything that is needed in the home is retained. In addition, the necessary hiding is also done very well, truly achieving minimalism. Catalog of Tang Xia's Works

Su Qingyue likes it very much.

Asked Amu.

Amu also said: "Well, I also like this person's design very much. And he is very proactive and pragmatic." She said, "If you think it works, I'll let him make an offer."

"OK, no problem."

Su Qing laughed more.

After a while, they lay down, but did not lift the sheets.

Amu asked him, "Is it busy when I go back?"

"Yes, it is estimated that it will be the end of the year." Su Qingyue said. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Hey...thinking about it, it feels like dreaming. You secretly ran away from Nandu a second ago, and now you have bought a house in Pingjing." Ah Mou said, "You must do it well, and I won't be left behind. , And at the same time, you will be a good helper."

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"Okay." She said: "Why do I feel that a good life has come like this." After thinking about it, she said, "Actually, I don't think the wedding has to be a big deal, but at least it's beautiful. There is romance. I think this is very important."

"Of course it's important."

Su Qingyue said with a smile.

The sound of cannons outside gradually ceased.

Looking at the watch, he smirked, picked up the quilt and said, "Then I'm going to the study?"

"Bah!" Ah Mou pursed his mouth and said, "Su Qingyue, if you dare to go to the study today, you will sleep in the study for the rest of your life. Back to Pingjing too! Humph!"

Seeing her, Su Qing laughed more.

Unexpectedly, "pretending to be reserved" and "conspiring to be unruly" are so harmonious here...

Put down the quilt and asked her: "Then what are you going to do?"

"What do you mean?" Ah Mou raised his eyebrows.

The sound of firecrackers outside one after another.

Real relaxation is the joy and memory after hard work.

Real happiness is the expectation and imagination of the future.

A new phase is about to begin.

No fear of wind and rain, no fear of difficulties, returning to Pingjing is about to go into battle.

I fell asleep while thinking about it. That is the world depicted by "Haizi"...

Be a happy man from tomorrow on,

Feed horses, chop wood, and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables,

I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers...