Buy a house with 30,000 yuan and live in a small town

Chapter 235 It’s all love
Two large shopping bags were filled with scattered items and they were not finished. Fortunately, the trolley can be pushed to the underground parking lot, otherwise it would be really difficult to get it.

When putting it in the trunk, Liu Wangxue took out two boxes of yogurt.

Xu Qingsong thought she was hungry, so he took out a bag of toast and handed it to her, asking her to eat some cushion first and then drive.

Liu Wangxue shook her head and said with a smile: "If you're not hungry, you're just greedy. You can't drive without eating until your mouth is full."

So Xu Qingsong accompanied her, and the two of them sat in the car and ate yogurt first.

Before she finished eating, Gu Xuelan called, asking if Liu Wangxue had received Xu Qingsong and when he would be home so she could estimate the time to cook.

Xu Qingsong quickly ate the rest with a spoon, started the car and drove out.

Liu Wangxue leaned back in his seat leisurely and scooped out a piece of yellow peach pulp.

It's the same color as the petals of a sunflower, she thought, bringing it to her mouth and eating it in one bite, biting the spoon, reaching out and touching the flower in front of her, squinting her eyes happily.

Xu Qingsong saw her looking so happy and enjoying herself from the corner of his eye, and smiled: "Looking at your expression, I suspect that you and I are not eating the same kind of yogurt. You are eating fairy dew, right?"

Liu Wangxue looked at him, with a sweet smile and a hint of arrogance on her face: "Of course the fairy eats fairy dew."

The car drove out of the underground parking lot and onto the wide road. Xu Qingsong coaxed her: "Okay, fairy, sit tight, let's speed up!"

The journey was smooth and the courtyard door was open when we arrived home, so Xu Qingsong drove in directly.

As soon as Liu Wangxue opened the door, the three excited cats immediately pounced on her, their arms full of fluffy fur, which immediately doubled their good mood.

After Pengpeng finished playing around here, he suddenly discovered that Xu Qingsong was back. The dog was wagging its tail in excitement and pounced on it without hesitation.

Xu Qingsong was taking something out of the trunk when he turned around and was thrown into his arms. He almost couldn't stand still. He took a step back and sat directly on the edge of the trunk, still holding the bag in his hand. He raised his chin and was touched and licked twice.

Gu Xuelan came over to take the bag from his hand and patted it gently: "Look at the enthusiasm!"

Only then did Xu Qingsong free his hands to hug the dog.

Liu Wangxue held Xiaoci in her arms, with Nui Nui standing on her shoulders. She came over to get something, and joked to him: "I can feel at ease now, it really loves you."

Xu Qingsong rubbed the dog's head vigorously, laughed twice, and kissed it on the forehead: "Well, I guess my position in Pangpeng's heart is also very stable."

Pengpeng finally got off Xu Qingsong, and was still jumping up and down to play with him. Xu Qingsong took the things and walked to the kitchen while raising his hands to tease him.

After getting the things, Liu Wangxue fed three of them dinner.

Xiaoci was such a clingy person that she had to be held in her arms even when eating, so Liu Wangxue could only serve him resignedly.

Xu Qingsong took the opportunity to take a handful of Maomao's head: "You are the most delicate."

Xiaoci shook her head like a rattle, ate, and ignored him for the time being.

After feeding here, Gu Xuelan has fried the last dish, washes her hands and eats together.

Gu Xuelan asked with concern about Xu Qingsong's life in Beijing these days, and talked about Professor Xu's birthday party.

After dinner, they sat together in the living room and drank tea for a while. Xu Qingsong also brought them gifts.

The gift given to Gu Xuelan was a cashmere shawl. She had seen her wearing a cheongsam before, and her mother also wore it, so Xu Qingsong asked her mother to help choose it.

When Xu Qingsong said this request, he was questioned by his mother. When she learned that her son was going to give it to the mother of her beloved, her mother was particularly concerned about it. She even asked about Gu Xuelan's characteristics and carefully selected one.

This gift was truly delivered to Gu Xuelan's heart. When Liu Nanshan had a video chat with her two days ago, she said that her niece had ordered two autumn and winter cheongsams for her as a token of gratitude.

As soon as the clothes arrived, Liu Nanshan couldn't wait to make a video for her to watch.

Gu Xuelan fell in love at first sight, and then she started thinking about what kind of shawl would look good with it. She looked at several online stores but never found the one she liked.

No, Xu Qingsong sent it. She immediately put it on and tried it on. Needless to say, Xu Qingsong's mother had a good taste. She could choose one that particularly matched her temperament just by listening to the description without seeing anyone.

Liu Wangxue gave Xu Qingsong a thumbs up, looked at Gu Xuelan's happy look, and whispered: "You have such a good sense. If I were to choose, I might not be able to choose such a lovely girl." of."

Xu Qingsong expressed his gratitude to his mother who was far away in Beijing.

What was given to Liu Wangxue was ultra-light clay, and Xu Qingsong found someone to customize it.

I made the small yard of Liu Wangxue's house. The lazy cats slept on the rocking chairs and played with bump and chase balls. Nui Ni stood on the table and held a big pomegranate with its seeds exposed.

There is a cover on the base, which is evacuated, and it is also decorated with light strips. When you turn on the switch, you will see dreamy light and shadow.

Before Liu Wangxue had time to express her love, Nui Niu rushed forward and stood on the top of the hood to declare her sovereignty.

Liu Wangxue was not used to it this time, and gently poked it with her finger: "Mine, this is mine!"

Weigui repeated: "Mine, this is mine!"

Liu Wangxue: "Yours is in the room!"

Wei Nie: "Room! Room!"

Gu Xuelan joked from the side: "Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality."

Xu Qingsong quickly admitted his mistake and said that he would take care of all members next time.

The bird was still jumping on the top of the cover, and Liu Wangxue was too lazy to pay attention to it. Anyway, she was in her own home, and the birds were all hers. Can she still share the things with each other?
The hour hand reached nine o'clock unknowingly, and it was time for Xu Qingsong to go back.

Liu Wangxue walked him to the door, and when she saw him going to the car to take out the bouquet of flowers and take them back, she couldn't help but laugh again.

Xu Qingsong asked her: "Do you have any extra vases at home? Can you lend me one?"

He didn't have this hobby. After thinking about it, he couldn't find a decent bottle for flower arrangement, so he had to ask Liu Wangxue.

There is a milky white ceramic vase in Liu Wangxue's room, with a few dried flowers inserted in it. It has an artistic flavor and is used to add atmosphere to the room.

She took out the flowers and gave the bottle to Xu Qingsong.

The first thing Xu Qingsong did when he got home was to deal with the flowers. He put some water in the bottle, cut the flower branches diagonally, inserted them carefully, and placed them on the bedside.

When the lights came down, he took a photo with his mobile phone and posted it to Moments for the first time.

The accompanying text is "Life needs a sense of ritual."

By the time he came back from the shower, there were already a lot of likes and comments below.

Du Yunkai: Who sent the flowers? Is there a situation?
Jin Zhaofei: Is spring coming for the boss?
Lan Xiaoxi: Sunflower language "silent love"

Yue Cheng: The starry sky means "eternal love"

Tao Huayu: The flower language of daisies is "pure love"

Jin Zhaofei: Why is no one speaking the language of the gerbera flower?
Li Yu: It’s all love! a!

There are also comments from people in the group below, including all sorts of things.

Xu Qingsong didn't reply to any of them. When he exited, his finger moved and it turned into a pull-down to refresh.

When he wanted to make another stroke, Liu Wangxue's friend circle appeared on the page.

The picture is of a clay figurine he just gave me. The background seems to be on the bedside, and the caption is "I like it, I want to see it all the time."

Xu Qingsong's fingers were hanging in the air. In the quiet room, under the warm light, he could clearly hear his own heartbeat.