The more you look at these materials, the more Jiang Hao hates the Japanese. This is not family hatred, this is national hatred. Every Chinese should remember this period of history.
More than a month later, the Spring Festival was approaching, Jiang Hao cleaned up, bought some gifts, and drove back home.
During the Chinese New Year, some people said that there was no new idea. Walking relatives, drinking, and playing cards became a fixed mode. However, at this time, people still traveled thousands of miles to go home just to reunite with their families.
After returning home, Jiang Hao and his father went to see the little house built by the family. The overall building has risen. The main body is two and a half stories high, and there is a more than 100 square yard in front. It will be renovated after the spring of next year. It's great.
My father stood there with his hands on his back and looked at the villa and said, "It's good, it's too expensive, and two of you brothers, it's such a house that you can divide in the future."
Jiang Hao laughed.
"Dad, when this villa is built, you will live with my mother. My brother and I are going to be in the future. It is still early." Jiang Hao said.
"Early morning, after the New Year, you are 27, your brother is 20, it is not early." Dad Jiang said.
"Maybe we'll buy a house to settle out in the future, you care." Jiang Hao said.
The old man stopped talking,
At last nodded, "The boy is determined to be in the Quartet. It is a skill to be able to break out. Your brothers run by themselves, and your mother and I will not stop you."
Until the fifteenth day of the first month, Jiang Hao stayed with his parents at home. After sixteen, his brother and sister went to school. Jiang Hao dropped them off to the county seat and drove back to Binhai.
In fact, he doesn't have to live in Binhai now. He doesn't have a job here. He only has a rented house. Maybe he knows the city, has a habit of living, and works in college and graduation. The climate here is very good and livable, so he has no plans to change.
What surprised Jiang Hao was that during this time, the system had not released new tasks, did they also go to the New Year.
In fact, there is no accurate time for this system to publish tasks. Sometimes it comes once in more than half a month, sometimes only once in a month or two. The appearance of irregular menstruation does not have any regularity at all.
During this time, he learned a lot of knowledge, but the information was too complicated, such as the Japanese invasion of China, every period, every place, every battle, can be written into several books, he only remembered history Major events and time passages, as far as details, even those experts studying the history of civil war may not be able to remember the details of each battle.
He missed Jiuer, and he couldn't wait. Open the system panel and click on Jiuer's icon with his mind.
Brush ~~~
There was a burst of light in the icon of Jiu'er, and Jiang Hao swept away in the room.
Next moment,
Jiang Hao felt that he was lying in a warm quilt, and there was a warm body in his arms. He felt it, and there was a sense of familiarity in his plump hands.
It's Jiuer!
Jiang Hao was excited.
He returned, and it was the moment he left, which also made Jiang Hao understand one thing. After he left the world of movies, the time in these worlds will stagnate and stay fixed.
Jiang Hao hugged Jiu'er excitedly and whispered, "Jiuer, I'm back."
Jiu'er confusedly felt that someone called him, feeling the man behind him, and closed his eyes and asked, "Do you want to get up at night, I'll get you a night pot."
Jiu'er said slowly getting up, taking out the fire and lighting the candles on the table. The room suddenly lighted up. She found the night pot standing under the urn, and she saw that the man just looked at her with a smile, but did not get up and urinate meaning.
"Don't you?" Jiu'er asked.
"I don't pee." Jiang Hao said with a smile.
"Then why do you get up in the middle of the night?" Jiuer put down the night pot.
"I just miss you."
Jiu'er gave him a white look. "I asked for it before going to bed. Now I say these again and go to bed." Jiu'er climbed up and snuggled up in Jiang Hao's arms. Jiang Hao was holding her body. It feels very comfortable to touch.
"sleep tight."
"Well, sleep."
Jiang Hao didn't do anything, just hugged Jiu'er and fell asleep. He slept sweetly.
Its daybreak,
Jiang Hao suddenly woke up and shouted "Nine Children."
Jiu'er hurried in from the outside, still holding a bun in his hand, looking at Jiang Ha with some buns sitting on the bun, and asked, "He is the master.
Jiang Hao saw Jiu'er and smiled.
Not dreaming.
Jiu'er put down his hoe, and sat down to touch the man's head, and then touched himself, "I don't have a fever, it seems to be a sleepman."
Jiang Hao hugged Jiu'er, "Jiuer, I really miss you."
Jiu'er was stunned by Jiang Hao's movements, and a touch of coyness appeared on his cheek. "The old wife and wife are here, and I still say this. Get up and wash your face and eat."
Jiang Hao then released Jiu'er.
Breakfast was steamed buns and two fried vegetables. It was simple, but Jiang Hao was very happy. "Jiuer, I will take you around the street after dinner and buy you two beautiful clothes."
"You are not going to the distillery today." Jiu'er asked.
"There is Brother Luohan watching over there. It's okay. I have to wait for a few days to talk about wine." Jiang Hao said.
There was a smile on Jiu'er's face, and she naturally wanted to go shopping with the man, but when they first came here, Jiu'er followed Wang Xi to the nearby vegetable market and lived with them. This small town is not well understood.
Bring some extra money, Jiang Hao took Jiu'er out of the house. The place where they live is considered to be near the city, mainly because it is close to the winery. The house here is relatively cheap. You can buy a good one at the same price. The courtyard house can only buy a small house in the city.
I came to the most prosperous street in the county town, Qingshi Pao Road, where the water system is developed, there are ditches on both sides, and clear water flows through it. Various plaques are hung on the shops, and large-scale Republic of China advertising pictorials are posted on the walls.
People coming and going on the street, shopping, rushing, pulling carts, crossing, doing small businesses, form a living Republic of China scroll.
Jiu'er followed Jiang Hao step by step. Jiang Hao was careful about her, reached out and wanted to hold her hand, Jiu'er quickly ran away, "Master, so many people on the street are watching, and the handle will be dead by a joke. , Go back and pull as you please. "
Jiang Hao had no choice but to smile.
The two walked into a ready-to-wear shop, which mainly sells western-style clothes, men's suits, ties, shoes, women's western-style blouses, coats, hats, etc. Jiang Hao took a western-style skirt to Jiu'er ~ www.novelhall.com ~ How about this one, try it. "
Jiu'er looked at it and whispered in Jiang Hao's ears, "How can I wear these clothes?"
"It's not leaky. Why can't I wear it out?" Jiang Hao wondered.
"This is the clothes worn by female students, clerks, and women who have stayed abroad. I can't wear them." Jiu'er shook his head vigorously.
Dressing habits and aesthetics have been developed for a long time. Since Jiu'er was unwilling, Jiang Hao naturally would not force her to change anything. If she had to force her to change, she would be uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
After the change, she will no longer be Jiu'er.
The two continued shopping and came to a Chinese-style women's clothing store. This time Jiuer seemed much happier. He kept looking at those clothes and looked for a long time in front of a tunic. He should like it when he wanted to come. Jiang Hao asked the boss, "This one. how much is it."
"Fivety-eight oceans," said the boss.
Jiu'er dug his tongue and immediately released his little hand touching the clothes, and whispered, "It's expensive."
The boss smiled, "This is a silk skirt with some Shu embroidery on it. Naturally the price is higher."
"Buy it if you like it." Jiang Hao said to Jiu'er.
Jiu'er shook his head and whispered to Jiang Hao: "It's too expensive, I can't bear to buy it."
"It's okay, we still have some money." Jiang Hao said.
"We have to live, and the days are still going on. I can spend all of it at once." Jiu'er said very reluctantly.
In the end, Jiang Hao bought this dress for her. Jiu'er held her in her arms as if holding a baby. He happily said to Jiang Hao: "Wear when you have the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Looking at her happy appearance, Jiang Hao felt particularly comfortable.
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