In the afternoon, the snow that I thought had stopped started to fall again. Compared with the heavy snowfall last night, it is now a little lighter, but more dense. The dense and dense snow is flying all over the sky, on the roofs, on the roads, and in the alleys.
Here, everywhere you look is covered with white snow. The heavy snow covers the garbage piles on the roadside and the proudly blooming red plums.
It was not suitable to go out on such a snowy day. Qiao Xin was alone in this big house and was bored. She turned on the TV to play advertisements to make the house more lively. When she was hungry, she went to the kitchen and bought some food from the refrigerator.
I found the only two eggs left and made do with it.
She seemed to have a premonition that days like this would be her life in the future.
There was a computer in the study room. She saw that the indicator light was on and it was in standby mode, so she curiously opened it to take a look.
There was no password set for the computer. As soon as it was turned on, the screen lit up and the page was fixed on current affairs news. This should be the picture Jiang Hao browsed last night. Qiao Xinwei moved the mouse. She was very bored and wanted to pass the time.
There are many browser windows. Except for the current news page, the other pages are basically the same - orchids. Pictures of various orchids, orchid cultivation, and orchid legends, including the window in the study, are also displayed.
A pot of orchids.
Qiao Xinwei thought curiously, never expecting that a rugged military man like Jiang Hao could have such an artistic and delicate side. Would growing flowers and grass be suitable for him? It's really hard to imagine a man who is used to holding a gun.
The leader suddenly took a watering can and sprinkled water on the blooming flowers while expressing his thoughts. What a sissy.
Thinking of that scene, Qiao Xinwei burst out laughing. She knocked on her head and laughed at herself: "You really know how to entertain yourself."
Suddenly, a photo on one of the pages caught her attention. That photo was a photo of Jiang Hao and a girl. Judging from the expressions and states of the two people in the photo, it must have been a snapshot. She could imagine that he pulled
A girl with a red backpack was standing by the clear river. Suddenly, someone called them from behind. They turned back at the same time, with curious and cute eyes.
Qiao Xinwei looked at the photo intently. The young Jiang Hao had not yet faded away from his tenderness, and the stern and rigid look on his youthful face could not be found at all. And that girl, with her delicate facial features and long shawl hair, was instantly charming.
I know she is a good girl with excellent academic performance.
She looked at the photos silently and had no other thoughts except that it was not surprising that a man like Jiang Hao would like this type of girl.
So, she decisively moved the mouse to the upper right corner and clicked "x". Later, she had to remind him to remember to shut down the computer after using it. Otherwise, it would be no one else's fault if the computer was exposed.
Not long after, my mother-in-law called me, and she started with a series of sentences like a hail of bullets, "Where is Jiang Hao, is he still at home? Why is he still at home when something happened to the army? The leaders above are watching. How can he get married just because he is married?"
Just ignore the military affairs. He will be punished if he fails to do this. Even if he is not punished, he will be implicated to some extent. How did you become a wife? Women should not be so coquettish and should not become a tie to men.
,Do you understand?!"
After talking for a long time, Lin Caiyin finally took a breath. It was during her breathing space that Qiao Xinwei said: "Mom, Jiang Hao returned to the army early in the morning."
There was no sound on the other end of the phone until a "beep beep beep" sound came.
Qiao Xinwei rolled her eyes for a while, "What's this all about? It's crazy, it's the whole family's crazy."