Chapter 129: appointment
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Regardless of the noise of the two people playing chess outside, it was mainly Professor Zhang's unilateral noise. Madam Zhang took Qing Qing into the room.
"These are the last few subsidies, look at them."
Mrs. Zhang is also a professor at Jinda University, but after retiring, she did not accept the re-employment of the school. Instead, she accepted Qingqing and Professor Zhang’s student aid foundation in the city to help them manage this part of the affairs.
She needs to be responsible for monitoring the direction of student funding and reviewing the funded children.
This foundation, Mrs. Zhang and Professor Zhang both have money, but the real big head came from Qingqing.
Qingqing's account is set up with automatic remittance, so even if she hasn't taken care of things here for nearly a year, the foundation can still operate normally.
Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise the Foundation would have to be paralyzed.
Considering Qingqing's physical reasons before, Madam Zhang didn't bother her with these things.
Now that Qingqing has recovered most of it, she has to report it to her if it is public or private.
Qingqing did not refuse. After receiving the information, she carefully checked word by word.
It is not that she is worried about Mrs. Zhang, but that she respects her ability to work.
If she is perfunctory, she is looking down on people.
"The master's work is still as meticulous as before. These students have no problem and can continue to support them, but the grades must also be checked."
Even if the financial aid is charitable, it is conditional.
Qingqing doesn't ask those funded students to give her anything in return after graduation, but wants them to correct their learning attitude.
Now that they took the money she gave them to go to school, they had to earnestly study well, otherwise the funds would flow to those who need it more.
The two chatted about the foundation for a while, and then talked about their current situation, mainly because Mrs. Zhang was concerned about Qingqing's condition.
Qingqing did not shy away from this point, and said with a smile: "I have a hunch that I will be able to fully recover in three months."
At first, her memory recovery was very slow, and she might not be able to remember the day before for several days.
But now the recovery situation has obviously improved. If you didn't go to school with Fu Heng in the morning, you can recall two years of memory at once. With this momentum, it will be sooner or later that she can fully recover.
"But..." The smile on Qingqing's lips gradually flattened. She pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "I'm a little disturbed."
"I know what you are thinking, don't go
Think too much, just let it go. "
She smoothed Shun Qingqing's long hair softly, and Mrs. Zhang didn't want to say anything indiscriminately when Qing Qing didn't remember anything to add to her worry.
Hearing what she said, Qingqing could only skip this topic, and took out the gift box that Fu Heng had just quietly given herself to Madam Zhang.
"Mother, I wish you a happy birthday, such as Donghai, and longevity."
"Okay, thank you for your gift."
There are some things that Professor Zhang cannot accept, but Mrs. Zhang is fine.
She didn't refuse, she smiled and accepted the filial piety of the junior, and even told Qing Qing to remember to bring her two children to visit them if she was free in the future.
Qingqing naturally agreed, she couldn't bear to refuse all the demands of Mrs. Zhang.
When the two of them came out of the bedroom after talking, they heard a burst of shout, and Qing Qing was so frightened that he shook all over, and his eyes rounded.
She patted her back comfortingly, and Madam Zhang was angry, and cursed at Professor Zhang: "You are so excited about playing chess. Who do you want to scare to death? I don't know, I think our family has been robbed. Well, see if you can, for fear that the neighbors will complain."
"I... I am not impulsive, impulsive."
Professor Zhang knew that he was in trouble, and quickly shrank his neck, shyly coming over with a smiling face and confessing his mistake.
"Huh." Mrs. Zhang's face was slightly awkward, but still not very good-looking.
She turned around, leaving Professor Zhang a back of her head, and went into the kitchen by herself.
Professor Zhang eagerly followed, and was retired ruthlessly. He had to pull pitifully at the door, just like Erha who had only been wronged, seeing Qingqing wanted to laugh.
"Don't laugh, Professor Zhang is a bit grudge."
I don’t know when Fu Heng walked to Qingqing’s side to remind her in a low voice, the warm breath spit out on the white and tender eartips, watching with satisfaction the crimson of the sunset, Fu Heng straightened up and held Qingqing. Xiaoshou led her back to sit down on the sofa.
"You take all of these back, and you can eat them with you when you eat."
Madam Zhang came out of the kitchen with many sealed bottles in her hands.
Some of them are jam, some are pickled vegetables, and some are meat sauce and mushroom sauce. All of them are made by Mrs. Zhang herself. They are delicious. Whether it is served with porridge or stir-fried vegetables, it tastes good.
When Qingqing's eyes lit up, she consciously stepped forward to take over what was in Mrs. Zhang's hand without needing to be reminded, with a very enthusiastic attitude.
"Seeing eating is the most diligent." Professor Zhang whispered behind his back
Goo.
You know, these are his daily rations.
Many times when he is too busy to come back for dinner, Professor Zhang has to rely on his wife to make a variety of side dishes and sauces. The meals in the school cafeteria are heavy in oil and salt, which is not very friendly to the stomach of the elderly.
And it doesn't suit Professor Zhang's taste.
"What are you whispering about again? Find a bag to fit Qingqing and the others."
Madam Zhang's ears are very pointed, don't think that Professor Zhang's voice is small and she didn't hear it.
"It's nothing, it's okay, the bag is it, I remember there is in the study, wait for me to get it."
Being caught on the spot again, Professor Zhang could only slip away.
After a long and lively meal, when Qingqing and Fu Heng walked out of Zhang's house, they found that the things they brought with them were less, but now there were a lot of other things.
In addition to the various sauces and dishes presented by Mrs. Zhang, there are also a lot of snacks and drinks.
The two elderly people don't like to eat these, but they can't bear it.
Even if Professor Zhang didn't accept the gift, but occasionally he couldn't refuse, the family would accumulate this pile of things over time.
The two of them couldn't finish eating these things, and it was a waste to leave them alone. Just when Qing Qing came, they just pretended to take them away.
Everyone knows that Qingqing is a cute snack.
She loved it when she grew up, but she was still healthy after eating this way, and Fu Heng couldn't help but take her.
No, she unpacked the shelled nuts as soon as she got in the car.
"Don't eat too much." Fu Heng habitually told her.
"I'm only a small bag." Qingqing shook the bag that was not as big as her palm, indicating that she really only ate a little bit.
"It's good if you know the temperance yourself." The wife is old, and Fu Heng can't say she has too many, just click and stop.
"By the way, where are we going to play next?" Qingqing spoke vaguely while still chewing on nuts.
"...Where do you want to go?" Fu Heng, who wanted to go straight home, wisely stopped and almost blurted out.
"Isn't it about falling in love? I haven't been on a date with you. Maybe we have been dating before, but I haven't remembered this yet. Would you please make up for me now?"
Qingqing proposed with bright eyes, looking forward to it.
Faced with her like this, Fu Heng could have the heart to refuse.
"Okay, I will listen to you for the rest of the day. We will go wherever you want to play." Chong's gentle voice fell in Qingqing's ears, and it itched for no reason.
She scratched her ears, picked up her phone and checked it, then
Happily decided: "Go to the cinema!"
There is nothing new.
After turning the steering wheel, Fu Heng followed Qingqing's wishes and took her to the nearest movie theater with a good reputation.
The two held hands affectionately, and after buying the movie tickets, they lined up to buy drinks and popcorn, just like other loving couples.
The biggest difference is that their looks are relatively high, and walking on the road easily attracts attention from others.
It's the same now. Fu Hengli, who is 1.8 meters tall, is the most conspicuous presence in the crowd, especially when he is handsome and has a unique temperament, which is daunting.
Next to him stood a beautiful woman with a petite and exquisite figure. That charming little face, even the female stars on the poster, was not as good as hers.
This handsome man and woman stood straight ahead, and even the sales clerk couldn't help but stare for a while.
"A cup of ice coke, a cup of hot coffee, and a bucket of popcorn. Thank you."
Qingqing’s voice evoked the film’s sanity. She hurriedly gave the order and reluctantly held up a professional smile: "A total of 48 yuan, the scan code is still cash."
"Scan the code." In these years, no one has carried cash on them anymore, and they are all done with a mobile phone or a face.
I heard that there was a new fingerprint payment recently. Now maybe you don’t even need to bring your mobile phone to buy things, just bring your own person.
Taking into account the appetite of the two, Qingqing ordered medium-sized popcorn, but the popcorn had already been killed by her before he even entered the venue.
"You don't want to eat tonight?"
Fu Heng reluctantly took her popcorn and gave it away.
Qingqing pouted, drinking Coke with a straw in his mouth.
When there is no food, she still has something to drink.
The movie was selected by Qingqing, and Fu Heng knew when he entered the scene that it could not be a romance or a literary film.
Her wife has never had the patience to watch such films that require patience and sensibility.
She prefers all kinds of exciting action scenes, large-scale special effects movies or ghost movies.
Not surprisingly, the selection this time is a ghost film called Bi Xian.
In fact, many people were curious to play this game when they were students, but in the end, nothing happened at all.
After trying it, I knew it was a lie and stopped playing.
After sitting down, Qingqing was still very excited to talk to Fu Heng about her elementary school days.
At that time, she also played various immortals such as Pen Xian Di Xian with her classmates. In the end, like everyone else, she found that she could not summon any gods, ghosts and ghosts, and lost interest.
But since it was made into a ghost movie, the protagonist of the story
The ghost must have been recruited.
The cliché plot, the ending that can be guessed at the beginning, the only surprise is that this time the screenwriter did not leave a few survivors of the protagonist group, but came to an all-out finale.
"This... really fits the title." Qingqing said silently.
Only Bi Xian is still alive in the whole play, but it doesn't match the title.
"Don't like it?" Fu Heng asked her sideways, Qingqing shook his head: "No, at least the atmosphere and special effects are OK."
It's a little regret that she didn't scare her.
But also, she is a woman who has watched all the horror films in the history of film, and she has experienced a magical event. It is weird to be afraid of this.
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Regardless of the noise of the two people playing chess outside, it was mainly Professor Zhang's unilateral noise. Madam Zhang took Qing Qing into the room.
"These are the last few subsidies, look at them."
Mrs. Zhang is also a professor at Jinda University, but after retiring, she did not accept the re-employment of the school. Instead, she accepted Qingqing and Professor Zhang’s student aid foundation in the city to help them manage this part of the affairs.
She needs to be responsible for monitoring the direction of student funding and reviewing the funded children.
This foundation, Mrs. Zhang and Professor Zhang both have money, but the real big head came from Qingqing.
Qingqing's account is set up with automatic remittance, so even if she hasn't taken care of things here for nearly a year, the foundation can still operate normally.
Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise the Foundation would have to be paralyzed.
Considering Qingqing's physical reasons before, Madam Zhang didn't bother her with these things.
Now that Qingqing has recovered most of it, she has to report it to her if it is public or private.
Qingqing did not refuse. After receiving the information, she carefully checked word by word.
It is not that she is worried about Mrs. Zhang, but that she respects her ability to work.
If she is perfunctory, she is looking down on people.
"The master's work is still as meticulous as before. These students have no problem and can continue to support them, but the grades must also be checked."
Even if the financial aid is charitable, it is conditional.
Qingqing doesn't ask those funded students to give her anything in return after graduation, but wants them to correct their learning attitude.
Now that they took the money she gave them to go to school, they had to earnestly study well, otherwise the funds would flow to those who need it more.
The two chatted about the foundation for a while, and then talked about their current situation, mainly because Mrs. Zhang was concerned about Qingqing's condition.
Qingqing did not shy away from this point, and said with a smile: "I have a hunch that I will be able to fully recover in three months."
At first, her memory recovery was very slow, and she might not be able to remember the day before for several days.
But now the recovery situation has obviously improved. If you didn't go to school with Fu Heng in the morning, you can recall two years of memory at once. With this momentum, it will be sooner or later that she can fully recover.
"But..." The smile on Qingqing's lips gradually flattened. She pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "I'm a little disturbed."
"I know what you are thinking, don't go
Think too much, just let it go. "
She smoothed Shun Qingqing's long hair softly, and Mrs. Zhang didn't want to say anything indiscriminately when Qing Qing didn't remember anything to add to her worry.
Hearing what she said, Qingqing could only skip this topic, and took out the gift box that Fu Heng had just quietly given herself to Madam Zhang.
"Mother, I wish you a happy birthday, such as Donghai, and longevity."
"Okay, thank you for your gift."
There are some things that Professor Zhang cannot accept, but Mrs. Zhang is fine.
She didn't refuse, she smiled and accepted the filial piety of the junior, and even told Qing Qing to remember to bring her two children to visit them if she was free in the future.
Qingqing naturally agreed, she couldn't bear to refuse all the demands of Mrs. Zhang.
When the two of them came out of the bedroom after talking, they heard a burst of shout, and Qing Qing was so frightened that he shook all over, and his eyes rounded.
She patted her back comfortingly, and Madam Zhang was angry, and cursed at Professor Zhang: "You are so excited about playing chess. Who do you want to scare to death? I don't know, I think our family has been robbed. Well, see if you can, for fear that the neighbors will complain."
"I... I am not impulsive, impulsive."
Professor Zhang knew that he was in trouble, and quickly shrank his neck, shyly coming over with a smiling face and confessing his mistake.
"Huh." Mrs. Zhang's face was slightly awkward, but still not very good-looking.
She turned around, leaving Professor Zhang a back of her head, and went into the kitchen by herself.
Professor Zhang eagerly followed, and was retired ruthlessly. He had to pull pitifully at the door, just like Erha who had only been wronged, seeing Qingqing wanted to laugh.
"Don't laugh, Professor Zhang is a bit grudge."
I don’t know when Fu Heng walked to Qingqing’s side to remind her in a low voice, the warm breath spit out on the white and tender eartips, watching with satisfaction the crimson of the sunset, Fu Heng straightened up and held Qingqing. Xiaoshou led her back to sit down on the sofa.
"You take all of these back, and you can eat them with you when you eat."
Madam Zhang came out of the kitchen with many sealed bottles in her hands.
Some of them are jam, some are pickled vegetables, and some are meat sauce and mushroom sauce. All of them are made by Mrs. Zhang herself. They are delicious. Whether it is served with porridge or stir-fried vegetables, it tastes good.
When Qingqing's eyes lit up, she consciously stepped forward to take over what was in Mrs. Zhang's hand without needing to be reminded, with a very enthusiastic attitude.
"Seeing eating is the most diligent." Professor Zhang whispered behind his back
Goo.
You know, these are his daily rations.
Many times when he is too busy to come back for dinner, Professor Zhang has to rely on his wife to make a variety of side dishes and sauces. The meals in the school cafeteria are heavy in oil and salt, which is not very friendly to the stomach of the elderly.
And it doesn't suit Professor Zhang's taste.
"What are you whispering about again? Find a bag to fit Qingqing and the others."
Madam Zhang's ears are very pointed, don't think that Professor Zhang's voice is small and she didn't hear it.
"It's nothing, it's okay, the bag is it, I remember there is in the study, wait for me to get it."
Being caught on the spot again, Professor Zhang could only slip away.
After a long and lively meal, when Qingqing and Fu Heng walked out of Zhang's house, they found that the things they brought with them were less, but now there were a lot of other things.
In addition to the various sauces and dishes presented by Mrs. Zhang, there are also a lot of snacks and drinks.
The two elderly people don't like to eat these, but they can't bear it.
Even if Professor Zhang didn't accept the gift, but occasionally he couldn't refuse, the family would accumulate this pile of things over time.
The two of them couldn't finish eating these things, and it was a waste to leave them alone. Just when Qing Qing came, they just pretended to take them away.
Everyone knows that Qingqing is a cute snack.
She loved it when she grew up, but she was still healthy after eating this way, and Fu Heng couldn't help but take her.
No, she unpacked the shelled nuts as soon as she got in the car.
"Don't eat too much." Fu Heng habitually told her.
"I'm only a small bag." Qingqing shook the bag that was not as big as her palm, indicating that she really only ate a little bit.
"It's good if you know the temperance yourself." The wife is old, and Fu Heng can't say she has too many, just click and stop.
"By the way, where are we going to play next?" Qingqing spoke vaguely while still chewing on nuts.
"...Where do you want to go?" Fu Heng, who wanted to go straight home, wisely stopped and almost blurted out.
"Isn't it about falling in love? I haven't been on a date with you. Maybe we have been dating before, but I haven't remembered this yet. Would you please make up for me now?"
Qingqing proposed with bright eyes, looking forward to it.
Faced with her like this, Fu Heng could have the heart to refuse.
"Okay, I will listen to you for the rest of the day. We will go wherever you want to play." Chong's gentle voice fell in Qingqing's ears, and it itched for no reason.
She scratched her ears, picked up her phone and checked it, then
Happily decided: "Go to the cinema!"
There is nothing new.
After turning the steering wheel, Fu Heng followed Qingqing's wishes and took her to the nearest movie theater with a good reputation.
The two held hands affectionately, and after buying the movie tickets, they lined up to buy drinks and popcorn, just like other loving couples.
The biggest difference is that their looks are relatively high, and walking on the road easily attracts attention from others.
It's the same now. Fu Hengli, who is 1.8 meters tall, is the most conspicuous presence in the crowd, especially when he is handsome and has a unique temperament, which is daunting.
Next to him stood a beautiful woman with a petite and exquisite figure. That charming little face, even the female stars on the poster, was not as good as hers.
This handsome man and woman stood straight ahead, and even the sales clerk couldn't help but stare for a while.
"A cup of ice coke, a cup of hot coffee, and a bucket of popcorn. Thank you."
Qingqing’s voice evoked the film’s sanity. She hurriedly gave the order and reluctantly held up a professional smile: "A total of 48 yuan, the scan code is still cash."
"Scan the code." In these years, no one has carried cash on them anymore, and they are all done with a mobile phone or a face.
I heard that there was a new fingerprint payment recently. Now maybe you don’t even need to bring your mobile phone to buy things, just bring your own person.
Taking into account the appetite of the two, Qingqing ordered medium-sized popcorn, but the popcorn had already been killed by her before he even entered the venue.
"You don't want to eat tonight?"
Fu Heng reluctantly took her popcorn and gave it away.
Qingqing pouted, drinking Coke with a straw in his mouth.
When there is no food, she still has something to drink.
The movie was selected by Qingqing, and Fu Heng knew when he entered the scene that it could not be a romance or a literary film.
Her wife has never had the patience to watch such films that require patience and sensibility.
She prefers all kinds of exciting action scenes, large-scale special effects movies or ghost movies.
Not surprisingly, the selection this time is a ghost film called Bi Xian.
In fact, many people were curious to play this game when they were students, but in the end, nothing happened at all.
After trying it, I knew it was a lie and stopped playing.
After sitting down, Qingqing was still very excited to talk to Fu Heng about her elementary school days.
At that time, she also played various immortals such as Pen Xian Di Xian with her classmates. In the end, like everyone else, she found that she could not summon any gods, ghosts and ghosts, and lost interest.
But since it was made into a ghost movie, the protagonist of the story
The ghost must have been recruited.
The cliché plot, the ending that can be guessed at the beginning, the only surprise is that this time the screenwriter did not leave a few survivors of the protagonist group, but came to an all-out finale.
"This... really fits the title." Qingqing said silently.
Only Bi Xian is still alive in the whole play, but it doesn't match the title.
"Don't like it?" Fu Heng asked her sideways, Qingqing shook his head: "No, at least the atmosphere and special effects are OK."
It's a little regret that she didn't scare her.
But also, she is a woman who has watched all the horror films in the history of film, and she has experienced a magical event. It is weird to be afraid of this.
Regardless of the noise of the two people playing chess outside, it was mainly Professor Zhang's unilateral noise. Madam Zhang took Qing Qing into the room."These are the last few subsidies, look at them."Mrs. Zhang is also a professor at Jinda University, but after retiring, she did not accept the re-employment of the school. Instead, she accepted Qingqing and Professor Zhang's student aid foundation in the city to help them manage this part of the affairs.She needs to be responsible for monitoring the direction of student funding and reviewing the funded children.This foundation, Mrs. Zhang and Professor Zhang both have money, but the real big head came from Qingqing.Qingqing's account is set up with automatic remittance, so even if she hasn't taken care of things here for nearly a year, the foundation can still operate normally.Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise the Foundation would have to be paralyzed.Considering Qingqing's physical reasons before, Madam Zhang didn't bother her with these things.Now that Qingqing has recovered most of it, she has to report it to her if it is public or private.Qingqing did not refuse. After receiving the information, she carefully checked word by word.It is not that she is worried about Mrs. Zhang, but that she respects her ability to work.If she is perfunctory, she is looking down on people."The master's work is still as meticulous as before. These students have no problem and can continue to support them, but the grades must also be checked."Even if the financial aid is charitable, it is conditional.Qingqing doesn't ask those funded students to give her anything in return after graduation, but wants them to correct their learning attitude.Now that they took the money she gave them to go to school, they had to earnestly study well, otherwise the funds would flow to those who need it more.The two chatted about the foundation for a while, and then talked about their current situation, mainly because Mrs. Zhang was concerned about Qingqing's condition.Qingqing did not shy away from this point, and said with a smile: "I have a hunch that I will be able to fully recover in three months."At first, her memory recovery was very slow, and she might not be able to remember the day before for several days.But now the recovery situation has obviously improved. If you didn't go to school with Fu Heng in the morning, you can recall two years of memory at once. With this momentum, it will be sooner or later that she can fully recover."But..." The smile on Qingqing's lips gradually flattened. She pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "I'm a little disturbed.""I know what you are thinking, don't goThink too much, just let it go. "She smoothed Shun Qingqing's long hair softly, and Mrs. Zhang didn't want to say anything indiscriminately when Qing Qing didn't remember anything to add to her worry.Hearing what she said, Qingqing could only skip this topic, and took out the gift box that Fu Heng had just quietly given herself to Madam Zhang."Mother, I wish you a happy birthday, such as Donghai, and longevity.""Okay, thank you for your gift."There are some things that Professor Zhang cannot accept, but Mrs. Zhang is fine.She didn't refuse, she smiled and accepted the filial piety of the junior, and even told Qing Qing to remember to bring her two children to visit them if she was free in the future.Qingqing naturally agreed, she couldn't bear to refuse all the demands of Mrs. Zhang.When the two of them came out of the bedroom after talking, they heard a burst of shout, and Qing Qing was so frightened that he shook all over, and his eyes rounded.She patted her back comfortingly, and Madam Zhang was angry, and cursed at Professor Zhang: "You are so excited about playing chess. Who do you want to scare to death? I don't know, I think our family has been robbed. Well, see if you can, for fear that the neighbors will complain.""I... I am not impulsive, impulsive."Professor Zhang knew that he was in trouble, and quickly shrank his neck, shyly coming over with a smiling face and confessing his mistake."Huh." Mrs. Zhang's face was slightly awkward, but still not very good-looking.She turned around, leaving Professor Zhang a back of her head, and went into the kitchen by herself.Professor Zhang eagerly followed, and was retired ruthlessly. He had to pull pitifully at the door, just like Erha who had only been wronged, seeing Qingqing wanted to laugh."Don't laugh, Professor Zhang is a bit grudge."I don't know when Fu Heng walked to Qingqing's side to remind her in a low voice, the warm breath spit out on the white and tender eartips, watching with satisfaction the crimson of the sunset, Fu Heng straightened up and held Qingqing. Xiaoshou led her back to sit down on the sofa."You take all of these back, and you can eat them with you when you eat."Madam Zhang came out of the kitchen with many sealed bottles in her hands.Some of them are jam, some are pickled vegetables, and some are meat sauce and mushroom sauce. All of them are made by Mrs. Zhang herself. They are delicious. Whether it is served with porridge or stir-fried vegetables, it tastes good.When Qingqing's eyes lit up, she consciously stepped forward to take over what was in Mrs. Zhang's hand without needing to be reminded, with a very enthusiastic attitude."Seeing eating is the most diligent." Professor Zhang whispered behind his backGoo.You know, these are his daily rations.Many times when he is too busy to come back for dinner, Professor Zhang has to rely on his wife to make a variety of side dishes and sauces. The meals in the school cafeteria are heavy in oil and salt, which is not very friendly to the stomach of the elderly.And it doesn't suit Professor Zhang's taste."What are you whispering about again? Find a bag to fit Qingqing and the others."Madam Zhang's ears are very pointed, don't think that Professor Zhang's voice is small and she didn't hear it."It's nothing, it's okay, the bag is it, I remember there is in the study, wait for me to get it."Being caught on the spot again, Professor Zhang could only slip away.After a long and lively meal, when Qingqing and Fu Heng walked out of Zhang's house, they found that the things they brought with them were less, but now there were a lot of other things.In addition to the various sauces and dishes presented by Mrs. Zhang, there are also a lot of snacks and drinks.The two elderly people don't like to eat these, but they can't bear it.Even if Professor Zhang didn't accept the gift, but occasionally he couldn't refuse, the family would accumulate this pile of things over time.The two of them couldn't finish eating these things, and it was a waste to leave them alone. Just when Qing Qing came, they just pretended to take them away.Everyone knows that Qingqing is a cute snack.She loved it when she grew up, but she was still healthy after eating this way, and Fu Heng couldn't help but take her.No, she unpacked the shelled nuts as soon as she got in the car."Don't eat too much." Fu Heng habitually told her."I'm only a small bag." Qingqing shook the bag that was not as big as her palm, indicating that she really only ate a little bit."It's good if you know the temperance yourself." The wife is old, and Fu Heng can't say she has too many, just click and stop."By the way, where are we going to play next?" Qingqing spoke vaguely while still chewing on nuts."...Where do you want to go?" Fu Heng, who wanted to go straight home, wisely stopped and almost blurted out."Isn't it about falling in love? I haven't been on a date with you. Maybe we have been dating before, but I haven't remembered this yet. Would you please make up for me now?"Qingqing proposed with bright eyes, looking forward to it.Faced with her like this, Fu Heng could have the heart to refuse."Okay, I will listen to you for the rest of the day. We will go wherever you want to play." Chong's gentle voice fell in Qingqing's ears, and it itched for no reason.She scratched her ears, picked up her phone and checked it, thenHappily decided: "Go to the cinema!"There is nothing new.After turning the steering wheel, Fu Heng followed Qingqing's wishes and took her to the nearest movie theater with a good reputation.The two held hands affectionately, and after buying the movie tickets, they lined up to buy drinks and popcorn, just like other loving couples.The biggest difference is that their looks are relatively high, and walking on the road easily attracts attention from others.It's the same now. Fu Hengli, who is 1.8 meters tall, is the most conspicuous presence in the crowd, especially when he is handsome and has a unique temperament, which is daunting.Next to him stood a beautiful woman with a petite and exquisite figure. That charming little face, even the female stars on the poster, was not as good as hers.This handsome man and woman stood straight ahead, and even the sales clerk couldn't help but stare for a while."A cup of ice coke, a cup of hot coffee, and a bucket of popcorn. Thank you."Qingqing's voice evoked the film's sanity. She hurriedly gave the order and reluctantly held up a professional smile: "A total of 48 yuan, the scan code is still cash.""Scan the code." In these years, no one has carried cash on them anymore, and they are all done with a mobile phone or a face.I heard that there was a new fingerprint payment recently. Now maybe you don't even need to bring your mobile phone to buy things, just bring your own person.Taking into account the appetite of the two, Qingqing ordered medium-sized popcorn, but the popcorn had already been killed by her before he even entered the venue."You don't want to eat tonight?"Fu Heng reluctantly took her popcorn and gave it away.Qingqing pouted, drinking Coke with a straw in his mouth.When there is no food, she still has something to drink.The movie was selected by Qingqing, and Fu Heng knew when he entered the scene that it could not be a romance or a literary film.Her wife has never had the patience to watch such films that require patience and sensibility.She prefers all kinds of exciting action scenes, large-scale special effects movies or ghost movies.Not surprisingly, the selection this time is a ghost film called Bi Xian.In fact, many people were curious to play this game when they were students, but in the end, nothing happened at all.After trying it, I knew it was a lie and stopped playing.After sitting down, Qingqing was still very excited to talk to Fu Heng about her elementary school days.At that time, she also played various immortals such as Pen Xian Di Xian with her classmates. In the end, like everyone else, she found that she could not summon any gods, ghosts and ghosts, and lost interest.But since it was made into a ghost movie, the protagonist of the storyThe ghost must have been recruited.The clich plot, the ending that can be guessed at the beginning, the only surprise is that this time the screenwriter did not leave a few survivors of the protagonist group, but came to an all-out finale."This... really fits the title." Qingqing said silently.Only Bi Xian is still alive in the whole play, but it doesn't match the title."Don't like it?" Fu Heng asked her sideways, Qingqing shook his head: "No, at least the atmosphere and special effects are OK."It's a little regret that she didn't scare her.But also, she is a woman who has watched all the horror films in the history of film, and she has experienced a magical event. It is weird to be afraid of this.
