Chapter 1257

Jiang Chan was silent for a moment: "I heard what you and Zhang Manlin said. Although I don't want to hit you, few people can meet your requirements."

Shuiyue was silent for a long time: "I know, because now everyone's pace of life is too fast and love is too fast. It seems that if we are together today, we can break up tomorrow. We can kiss or go further just when we meet. Is this love still love?"

Jiang Chan: "there are many kinds of love, and there is no fixed model. As long as both sides accept each other and get along well with each other, that's OK. I think you want a Platonic love more."

"You need each other to be clean physically and mentally, but there are too few such people in real life. Many people take love as a way to reduce stress. After dawn, no one knows who. This may be a common problem brought about by the fast-paced and high-pressure life in metropolis."

Shuiyue: "I know my idea seems a little idealistic, but so what? Little cicada, I used to think that someone would let me rely on. But since I met you, my work has started. I don't think whether men are so important."

"You know my previous experiences, they were all bad experiences. My ex boyfriends used me as an ATM. No one really loves me and loves me. Why is it so difficult for me to want a pure love?"

Jiang Chan thought for a moment: "what kind of person you are, you will attract what kind of person. Shuiyue, I know your experience. You just lack love, so I think someone loves you. Lovely people love themselves first. If you don't love yourself, others won't love you."

Shuiyue: "I know, so I try my best to manage everything I have now. I want to firmly grasp everything I have now. As for feelings, let it be, but Du Bocheng, I really don't agree with his way of feeling."

"Don't say that. They're all gone tomorrow, and I'm back to my relaxed life. Little cicada, let's go to the flower and bird market the day after tomorrow? I think the old house is too quiet. I want to plant some flowers and raise some birds. What do you say about raising pigeons?"

Jiang Chan cooperated with Shuiyue to change the topic: "of course, at present, in addition to live food, have you ever thought about what to do next? Your life can't be fixed on the Internet, but you still have to have your own foundation in reality."

Shuiyue pondered for a long time: "I've roughly thought about it. When I wanted the old house, the ten mu of land in my family was also given to me. I want to expand it and prepare to build an orchard."

"We have a pleasant climate here, which is suitable for planting litchi, longan, red bayberry, papaya, mango and other fruits. There are large idle wasteland in the village, and I can also contract it."

"This is not a small amount. I have to work harder in the past few months. Anyway, the down payment for the contract will always be enough. I don't think I can't get 200000."

Jiang Chan pulled the small treasury of Shuiyue: "your live broadcast data has gradually increased this month, and now your monthly income is about 8000. If you follow this trend, you can get up to 80000 by March next year, and there is a big gap."

Shuiyue lay on the bed: "come step by step. It's really not good. I'll try those lands under my name first. These are long-term plans. If the orchard wants to make a profit, it can't see the results in two or three years."

Ginger cicada said faintly, "just have your own success."

She won't offer to help Shuiyue finance. She doesn't want to cultivate Shuiyue's dependence. Now she is watching, watching Shuiyue grow up by herself.

Shuiyue needs to get what she wants step by step. Maybe it's hard, but those are things she really holds in her hand. Even if she leaves one day, Shuiyue can live well.

Just like Jiang Chan in Bai Wei's life, after Bai Wei got married, she rarely helped Bai Wei manage money, because when Bai Wei didn't need her, she had a good life.

This morning, Shuiyue got up early. She gets up early every day and exercises. After three months, she is used to it. The influence of forging on her is undoubtedly huge. Her posture is more symmetrical, her complexion is better, and there seems to be a trace of indescribable charm between her gestures.

In the light of the morning light, the water moon opened her posture in the courtyard, twisting or rolling, and forcibly broke her body into various difficult postures, which made everyone look sour.

It's a pity that no one can see such a scene.

After a thin sweat and changing into clean clothes, Shuiyue pushed the little electric donkey out of the old house. Her second routine is to go to the vegetable market. Only when she goes early enough can she buy the freshest ingredients.

Walking in the busy vegetable market, bargaining with the store, holding the ingredients in her hand, Shuiyue has a sense of being down-to-earth. She likes this kind of smoke and fire life.

Maybe it seems to others that when you are young, you should dress up beautifully, sit in a luxury car, wear famous brand clothes, carry famous brand bags, and go out of major celebrity restaurants. This should be the life of an exquisite girl.

But Shuiyue doesn't think so. She thinks she is an ordinary person. What she needs is such a smoke and fire life. Rather than like a castle in the air, seeing flowers in the fog is hazy and has no sense of reality.

Around 6:30, Shuiyue came back with a full load. She had a lot of food in her basket, and two bags were tied to the back seat. She looked at the bulging.

When I arrived at the old house, none of them got up. It was quiet in the old house. Shuiyue doesn't think so. Now people are like this. At the weekend, they want to stay in bed all day.

Porridge is the program she set before exercise. She's going to make some breakfast and eat it with porridge. At this moment, she can arrange today's live content.

Set up the live broadcast lens, and Shuiyue cleared her throat: "today, the anchor started a little early. Today, he made several Cantonese snacks. He just went to the aquatic market and happened to sell fresh shrimp. Today, he will make a steamed shrimp dumpling and a dry steamed wheat. He just bought a new spare ribs, made a steamed spare ribs and a quicksand bag."

In the camera, I only saw that Shuiyue's action was very neat. He neatly picked off the shrimp line, twisted off the shrimp head, and peeled the white and tender forehead shrimp and put it aside for standby.

"Shrimp head can boil shrimp oil. Now let's make steamed dumpling skin, mainly chengmian and..."

The door of the kitchen is tightly closed, and the sound of the water moon can't pass out, but the attractive fragrance can't be blocked. In less than an hour, the table was full of people, not a few of them.

Gu Jintang quietly pushed a gap in the kitchen. It happened that Shuiyue ended the live broadcast at this time.