"Physical examination?" Jiang Baige put down the spoon and bowl and asked in confusion, "I had a physical examination when I joined the company after the year, and there was nothing wrong... The company arranges a physical examination every year..."
< p> "That's it..." Mo Songru didn't force it, "Then you may have been too tired recently and need to rest."These words coincided with Jiang Baige's thoughts. .
After what she did today, she came to her senses: No matter how much you like, you have to live to do it.
There is no need to overdraw your life.
Jiang Baige acted resolutely and did what he said. From the next day, he resumed his routine.
Every night at 10:30, I forcefully throw my phone into the closet and climb into bed.
In order to be able to do this, she will basically finish writing after nine o'clock in the evening, and it will be just after ten o'clock when she gets ready for bed.
Despite this, she still rolled around in bed for a long time in the first two days, unable to sleep.
Once I got up, went to the closet, took out my mobile phone, and leaned against the wall to play with it for a while.
But within a week, her biological clock slowly turned around.
Basically I start yawning at nine or ten o'clock.
It just so happens that the project over at Lan De Mu Mu has been completed, and there will be no new projects until the year before.
Some people have already bought their tickets to go home in advance.
Jiang Baige was not so anxious.
She wanted to save more manuscripts while she was not so busy at work and did not have to go to the office.
After all, when the procedures for the house are completed next year, the decoration will start again.
When the time comes, between writing and decorating, she may have no choice but to choose the latter.
Therefore, between now and before the renovation is the best period for her to stock up on manuscripts.
Of course it’s not impossible to write at home, but it’s still more comfortable to be alone.
When living with others, it is always inevitable to consider other people’s thoughts.
Otherwise, she would not always be thinking about buying herself a house - this was not only inspired by Woolf, but also a conclusion she reached after her own experience.
Shared housing is relatively better. Once the door is closed, it is still your own little world.
But it’s different at home. Parents open and close doors, but always lock them. When they ask you to eat, sleep, take a walk, or meet friends, you can refuse once or twice, but you can’t always pretend. Tsukuru didn't hear.
Anyway, as long as you buy the air tickets ten days before the Chinese New Year, the price is quite friendly.
After weighing the situation, she decided to stay in Anjing for a while.
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When I returned home this time, as expected, Jiang Baige bought a house in Anjing "by her own ability" - anyway, Bai Yunqing isPromoting it to everyone like this - became a veritable "star of glory".
Knowing that Jiang Baige was going home, he wished that everyone would come and have a meal with her.
Go and eat, she feels really uncomfortable.
Because she originally hated these social gatherings.
Let’s not go, because she is afraid that others will gossip and say that she is promising and will not take others seriously.
She herself doesn't care, but her mother and father haven't retired yet, and they always look up and down with their colleagues, and they can't save face.
Let alone my own relatives.
Jiang Baige is not in his hometown on weekdays. If Bai Yunqing and Jiang Huatao have a headache or fever, or if "high-tech" things such as computers and networks are broken and need someone to repair them, they will always need help from relatives. one time.
It’s even worse if you offend other people’s reputation.
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Jiang Baige thought about it and finally found the "solution": I will not spend this year at home!
Their family is traveling for the New Year this year!
This was something they had never done before, but Jiang Baige convinced them by saying, "I've already bought a house, why don't I celebrate it?"
Jiang Huatao did not object, but he was a little worried: "You said this is the Chinese New Year. If everyone else goes back to celebrate the New Year, will we have no food to eat?"
Still Ask Jiang Baige if he can book a B&B that can cook, just in case.
Bai Yunqing thought openly: "What are you worried about? We are traveling, not eating. At worst, we can just eat instant noodles three times a day! It's only the fourth and fifth days of the Lunar New Year, so it's time to open Let’s do it!”
With this reassurance, Jiang Baige spent two or three days preparing the strategy, booking the car, wine, and some tickets.
When someone came to ask her out, Bai Yunqing could only say thank you with regret: "I'm sorry, my daughter is taking our family on vacation this year to celebrate the New Year!"
While refusing, Show off my daughter again.
They bought tickets for the second grade of junior high school and left in the afternoon. There were indeed not many people on the train, and Jiang Baige was a little worried that her father's worries would come true.
But when she reached her destination, she put her heart back in her stomach.
The businesses in the chosen holiday and tourist city also know that the Chinese New Year is a good time to make money, so how can they be willing to close their doors?
After a few days, the three of them had a great time. They even felt that there were too many tourists and they had to wait for tables at several famous restaurants they wanted to eat at.
Jiang Huatao couldn't help but sigh: I still have to go out and see the world more! Otherwise, you wouldn’t know that people no longer just stay at home to celebrate the New Year...
Jiang Baige thought to himself: This is because of the epidemic, otherwise there would be even more people...
After the trip, Jiang BaigeInstead of going home, I took a plane directly back to Anjing.
However, she would leave half a day late and see Bai Yunqing and the others off to the car first.
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Not long after returning to Anjing, the house procedures were completed.
Because it was only February, the weather was still relatively cold, and the heating had to wait until mid-March. Jiang Baige and Mo Songru were living well, so they were not in a hurry to decorate.
Mo Songru asked several times if he wanted to go to the building materials market.
When the weather got warmer, the two found a working day and went to the building materials market.
For the convenience of decoration, Jiang Baige finally chose this one near his home.
In her hands, Bai Yunqing and the others sorted out several brands of various main materials and the corresponding lowest quotations last year, and they were confident.
Mo Songru had to praise him when he saw it: "Auntie and uncle were born in the wrong era. Otherwise, if you were selecting products, bargaining, and doing live broadcasts all in one package, you would be so rich that you still wouldn't be rich." "Born with a silver spoon?"
Unexpectedly, the two of them were lost as soon as they got off the bus.
The so-called "building materials market" is not a market, but an area where people are engaged in decoration and selling building materials.
There are both well-known chain decoration shopping malls and decoration markets with relatively affordable prices.
Even for the same items, the prices at different stalls vary greatly.
Compared with shopping malls, the prices in the market are definitely cheaper and there are more varieties. Walking in, it's like Alice wandering into Wonderland.
It’s just that the “Wonderland” itself is not very beautiful.
It was crowded, chaotic, and noisy, and the sounds of inquiries, bargaining, and shouting came and went, one after another, and one could not tell whether it was talking or quarreling.
Jiang Baige and Mo Songru only took a brief look around inside, and nearly two hours passed.
"Oh my God, there are still seven or eight places to visit here... we have to see when!"
Before Jiang Baige could finish his words, someone violently attacked him from behind. The ground hit...