Death is like the wind, always with me.

If you don't really like it, Xu Qing would like to experience the excitement.

Unfortunately, he didn't want to move.

After carefully feeling his state of mind in the small kitchen, he let go and took a step back after finding that he was very satisfied.

Just a simple hug makes me very satisfied. I just like it.

"If you like it, your heart will beat very fast. You can also check this on Baidu."

Xu Qing explained seriously, "So if you have doubts or are unsure one day, you can always ask me to test it for you... Say hello before taking the test, and don't hug me suddenly."

"Jumping very fast?" Jiang He held the kitchen knife tightly, extremely nervous.

It's over, it's over.

Where is the promised benefactor?

"Yes, if you don't believe me, just feel my pulse. You martial arts practitioners should know this. Just feel it and see if it's fast." Xu Qing rolled up his sleeves and handed over his arm.

"I won't touch!"

"Okay then, do you feel..."

"I don't!"

"..."

Xu Qing shrugged, "Then you can cook well, I won't disturb you."

If not, Jiang He would have already moved out of the way, and he wouldn't have been able to touch her with his weak skills alone...including the way he flipped his hair at noon.

Alas, the second mother is harming people.

Sensing Xu Qing going out, Jiang He pursed his lips, quietly glanced at his back, and then quickly turned back.

It's over, it's over.

…

Sitting in front of the computer, Xu Qing held a pen and fell into thinking.

Emotional matters are secondary, helping Jiang He understand humanities is the key.

At least he has to live a normal life. Now Jiang He... can live a life, but there is always something missing.

The most basic thing is that they can't laugh, or rarely laugh. People nowadays can always capture all kinds of laughter to make themselves happy. There are also many inexplicable laughter, but Jiang He doesn't have it. Her spiritual world is very lacking.

.

At that time, the spiritual food was probably poems, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting - but these were food for another class and had nothing to do with her. The most she could do was go out on the street and buy a candy man when she was rich.

Having not experienced the baptism of various modern spiritual wealth, Jiang He could only feel her own instinctive joys, angers, sorrows and joys. To the outside world, her heart was closed...

When watching Qiong Yao dramas, she would just look expressionlessly at the people inside hugging each other and crying; when watching cross talk, she would listen to the two people talking very seriously; when watching horror movies, she would only hold a sword to protect herself.

It is difficult for her to understand the entertainment methods that can be found everywhere in modern times. Even games are played with a work-like attitude and she clocks in and completes the tasks seriously.

Although she is working very hard to learn how to live, her efforts are all about how to live well here and learn to integrate. Regarding entertainment, she cannot learn it and does not know how to learn it.

Including feelings.

This reflects the role of art - communication between people cannot be taught in nine years of compulsory education, or it is incidental to school. Unless a person like her is allowed to go to school and learn how to do it from scratch with a group of children.

Build social relationships between people.

"The meal is ready."

Jiang He brought out the dishes and returned to his nonchalant appearance.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Xu Qing responded, turned the computer screen in one direction, facing the table, and found the person playing the game on Jongtu.

"This is called a comedy, and it is specifically designed to make people laugh. It amplifies a certain trait of the protagonist and then adds various coincidences to achieve the purpose of being funny."

He put out the rice and explained to her carefully, "And among the various jokes, there are some thought-provoking things. In the movie for more than an hour, you can see their experiences for several days. This is a

kind of learning.”

Jiang He looked at the computer and nodded.

"He is a boss who specializes in making toys, but his business is not doing well. This scene is his background... This silly man is a milkmaid. The man just now owed him wages. The two of them are the creditor and the creditor.

Relationship, this contradiction is the main thread that brings them together.

Do you understand?"

Xu Qing was worried that she wouldn't understand, so he explained everything.

"I can understand." Jiang He tried to watch the movie carefully, trying to understand the behavior of the people in the movie.

"If you don't understand anything, just ask. Anyway...when you can look at it and laugh, it means half the battle is won."

Putting himself in another person's shoes, Xu Qing could vaguely feel Jiang He's feeling when watching a movie: What is this person doing? What is this person doing? What are the two of them doing? What's so funny about this?

This is the cognitive gap, or the lack of spirituality.

"Spring Festival travel is a... custom in modern society. You should have it at that time. People in other places have to go home during the Chinese New Year, so there are not enough cars, so people will be crowded, rushing to buy tickets."

"Are there many people out there?"

"Very many. A large number of people are away from home all year round. For example, the owner of the breakfast shop we used to go to is from Bashu. During the Chinese New Year, he would close the shop and go home, and come back after half a month.

.”

Xu Qing was very satisfied with the movie he chose. It touched on all aspects. Regardless of whether Jiang He could remember it or not, he still had a general impression.

Wherever I see or hear the Spring Festival travels in the future, at least I won’t be confused and don’t know what I’m talking about.

There are also concepts such as long-distance, trains, airplanes, rural areas, cities, hotels, etc., when connected in series, a cognitive chain will be created in the mind. In the future, when you come into contact with similar things in life or on the Internet, you will continue to understand them.

Strengthen your cognition until you are like him.

Seeing the scene where Wang Baoqiang drank milk, Xu Qing couldn't help but smile. Even though it wasn't his first time watching it, he still found it interesting. He turned to look at Jiang He. She was holding a bowl and watching the movie very intently, without any fluctuation on her face.

.

"Don't you think it's funny?" Xu Qing sighed.

"I should be able to..." Jiang He estimated the capacity of the big milk bottle, nodded and affirmed: "I can."

"..."

The chat is not on the same channel.

"I'm not talking about whether you can be like him...this thing is just a bit funny."

"It's such a pity to throw it away. What's so funny about drinking it all?" Jiang He was confused and a little distressed.

So much milk, if you drink it slowly, you can drink it for a long time.

What she saw was the helplessness of the poor.

"He can check it in, although it will cost extra...well, this won't happen overnight, keep reading."

Xu Qing shook his head and took two bites of food into the bowl with chopsticks.

It is really not that easy to pick up an ancient person and make her integrate into modern times in every sense.

It's tiring and difficult...but who told him to like it?

After the meal was finished and the movie was only half-way through, Xu Qing asked Jiang He to sit on the sofa and watch while he put away the dishes, washed them, and sat next to her after he came out.

Two people and a cat watching a comedy movie on the sofa would be quite cozy under normal circumstances - of course, it's pretty good now too.

"Before I prepare to fight, my heart beats very fast." Jiang He suddenly said.

"What?"

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment by this nonsense. Before she could figure out what Jiang He meant, she continued to watch the movie seriously.

This girl...
Chapter completed!