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Chapter 336 Winter Happiness

 Some men always keep their computer desktop more delicate and clean than their own bedroom.

The redundant icons must be deleted or classified, and the icons in the lower right corner must be manually managed one by one, which ones are displayed and which ones are not displayed. Trash must be cleaned regularly to keep the software up to date. All types of software must be installed and managed manually. It is extremely tidy.

Some girls may be more disciplined in taking care of their bedroom wardrobes than men, but as soon as her computer is turned on, just a bunch of accelerating small circles on the desktop will make men like the former black-eyed, not to mention

After waiting for another ten minutes, more than a dozen pop-up windows will pop up, including various web games and information.

Therefore, for many men, they love and cherish a brand new electronic product just like a girl cherishes a new piece of clothing.

Clean desktop, smooth response, efficient performance, no cookie-like folders...

Qin Ren, as most men, also likes the newly purchased computer at home.

Although he bought it for his girlfriend and doesn't use it much, Qin Ren feels very comfortable just by clicking on the desktop to refresh it or opening and closing the browser to experience the extremely smooth speed.

Of course, as a productivity tool for emergencies, Qin Ren also installed all the office software he would use, such as su, 3dmax, vary, lumion, etc.

But what Qin Ren didn't expect was that such a good computer would take a whole day to install.

I downloaded the software before going to work, but when I came back after get off work, it was still stuck at 99.9%.

However, the software itself was not big, and there could be no problems with the computer, so after finally installing the software, Qin Ren scratched his hair in frustration. In the end, he could only suspect that it was an issue with the network speed.

"Luoyao."

As we all know, when encountering strange troubles in the Qin family, it is best to torture Pixiu first, so Qin Ren first found the spirit beast lying on the bed playing mahjong on his mobile phone in the bedroom.

"what."

Luo Yao raised her big, harmless eyes.

"hehe."

Qin Ren sneered and raised his arms:

"You suspect..."

Luo Yao's belly growled:

"What salted fish rice?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. The Internet speed at home is crazy. Tell me, are you downloading?"

"I don't have one, you can go find Xiaoyu Dayu."

Luo Yao muttered as she got out of bed, put on her slippers, and prepared to go to the kitchen to find salted fish rice.

What does a little Pixiu know about laying cubs? Of course she should first look for snakes that can lay eggs.



"You have tolerance."

"Ling'er."

Qin Ren actually asked them one by one after that, and finally checked the network himself. He didn't see any programs taking up the network speed, and he didn't find anyone using the network, not to mention that the password he set was quite strong.

Then why is the network speed of the next software so slow?

Qin Ren doesn't understand, but since the network is working normally now, he can only blame it on the unstable service provided by the network operator itself. Qin Ren doesn't bother too much. Today is Friday, so he should pick it up first.

Sister is fine.



Put on a scarf, put on a windbreaker, and kick on big yellow boots.

The winter solstice has passed, and when Qin Ren goes out on a cold day, he only needs a pair of gloves to be fully equipped.



"Qing'er! This way..."

When I arrived at the subway station, familiar people were waiting for me in a familiar place.

Compared with her younger brother, her elder sister Gu Qing is obviously more well-armed this week. She has a scarf, a down jacket and gloves, and she also wears a light brown knitted hat with small pom-poms hanging on her head.

The beige down jacket is long and knee-length, and underneath it is thick winter pantyhose and a pair of black mid-heeled boots. In short, I don’t know if it is too tight or because my sister is small enough. When she

When I got out of the car, I was swaying all the way.

Although it was obvious that he was trying very hard to come over quickly and hug him, in the end, when he was only one step away from Qin Ren, he managed to make Qin Ren laugh with his stagger.

"Hahaha…"

"Laugh your ass off!"

The lower half of Gu Qing's face was covered by a scarf, so she could only vaguely see her anger towards her brother from her brows and eyes, and she raised her hand to pat him.

"Don't hit, don't hit. It's more like you raise your hand."

"like what…"

"Corgi."

"Begging for a beating!"

How treasonous! He actually called her a puppy. How can there be a sister in the world who treats her brother like a puppy?

"Is it cold in the car?"

"well enough."

After leaving the station, the winter wind suddenly became biting. Gu Qing shrank his neck and glanced sideways at Qin Ren's big hand holding his. Just seeing the slight redness of his knuckles made him feel distressed easily.

.

"Why don't you wear gloves?"

"That's not necessary. Is it cold?"

Qin Ren was a little disapproving, but it was different in Gu Qing's eyes.

If the elder sister thinks that the younger brother is cold, then the younger brother must be cold even if he is not cold.

"Here."

Gu Qing took out his little hand from a glove:

"Wear them together."

Lu Qing's gloves are mittens, the 41-point type, which are also called hand-stuffing gloves in the north. The disadvantage is naturally inconvenient, but the advantage is that they are very warm and loose and comfortable to wear.

In the memories of the siblings, another advantage of such gloves is that two people can wear them together.

The younger brother's hand was big, so he first put in his left hand, and then the older sister put in her right hand, and finally put it into Lu Qing's pocket. In this simple way, she regained the warmth that had accompanied her since childhood.

But this warmth alone was not enough. There was an aunt at the door of the subway station, and a large iron can as tall as a person was placed in front of her. Gu Qing's eyes lit up when she saw her.

"Qin Ren, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes!"

"Go home for dinner soon."

"Then buy a smaller one, or you can help me eat something."

"..."

One thing to say, my sister's words reminded Qin Ren of the time when he and Cheng Siyun went out to play. I don't know if women are like this. When eating out, their boyfriends are always responsible for eating the food they don't like or the food they don't like.

The part you can't eat.

Forget it, Qin Ren himself hasn’t eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time, so he might as well buy one to try.

"How much is it?"

"3 yuan a pound."

Auntie's is a very old-fashioned kind of roasted sweet potatoes. On the lid of the big iron bucket, there is a circle of roasted sweet potatoes of different sizes. When Qin Ren picked them for a long time and found them too big, he dug them out from the middle of the lid.

I picked out a few more from the hole.

"Okay, that's it."

After selecting the sweet potatoes, they were weighed on a small copper scale.

"1 yuan 5, scan here."

drop--

I haven't bought one for a long time, and I don't know if it is cheap or expensive. Qin Ren only remembers that when I bought sweet potatoes at the school gate, I would get a plastic spoon for easy digging and eating.

It's just that the quality of the small spoon is not good. It is a low-quality plastic that will deform if it is too hot. Therefore, Qin Ren usually did not use a spoon when he was a child. He would either wait for it to cool down or carefully tear off the skin of the sweet potato piece by piece, and then eat the meat.

.

"Here, eat a little bit, do you have any paper?"

"have."

However, no matter when he was a child or now, taking the first bite with his sister is always a habit that Qin Ren has defaulted to.

Carefully break off a piece with the skin. The mango-colored sweet potato flesh is hot and sweet. A small bite makes Gu Qing extremely satisfied. He can't help but tear off the slightly browned sweet potato skin and put it in.

In the mouth.

"Hey! This is dirty!"

Qin Ren was somewhat blaming:

"Do you still think of yourself as a child?"

"But this skin is really delicious."

Just be a kid today. Lu Qing was so happy that the ponytail on the back of his head swayed.

Roasted sweet potatoes, gloves, brother.

Gu Qing has never pursued much. These three things are enough for happiness in winter.

However, the world of adults cannot always be perfect and happy. When the roasted sweet potatoes were almost eaten, Qin Ren also suddenly told Gu Qing some regrettable news.

"Oh, by the way, there is something I haven't told you yet. I may go to Suicheng on a business trip for a week. The time is to be determined."

"Business trip? Are you alone?"

"No, with Sister Yun."

"..."


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