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225. porridge porridge, happy birthday(1/2)

Swimming is a very comfortable sport.

Soaking in water gives you a sense of comfort and swims lightly. As long as you don’t feel too intense, you will generally not feel tired. Instead, you will enjoy the feeling of soaking in water.

After they separated from Zhao Luqi Lianyue, Su Huaizhou and Jiang Miao had no intention of finding someone, and just floated around in the swimming pool. Even if they just held them, it was a very pleasant thing.

It was past three o'clock, and Su Huaizhu felt that the time was almost over, so he pulled Jiang Miao to find someone in the swimming pool.

When they got ashore, Jiang Miao asked Su Huaizhu and the others to go first, and then soaked in the pool for a few more minutes before climbing down the escalator.

After taking a shower in the shower area, Jiang Miao and Zhao Lu changed their clothes, packed up their things and walked out of the men's locker room, found a bench in the swimming pool hall to sit down, and waited for the female guests.

Compared to boys, girls can change their clothes after swimming.

Fortunately, Su Huaizhu wore a swimming cap, so she didn't need to wash her hair, so she avoided the time to blow her hair, otherwise it would take more than ten minutes just to blow her hair...

When I came out of the women's locker room, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Huaizhu held Qi Lianyue's arm, walked to Zhao Lu with a smile, and handed Qi Lianyue's little hand to Zhao Lu: "Give it, your girlfriend has sent it back to you."

Qi Lianyue stood next to Zhao Lu with expressionless face: "I can walk by myself."

"Yueyue, you are like a tantrum." Su Huaizhou smiled and pinched Qi Lianyue's face and joked.

"Cough cough." Zhao Lu reminded him twice, "Sister Cao, I don't want to break the law. Yueyue is an adult."

"Will you die if you don't shut up?" Qi Lianyue glanced over with a long eyebrows. If his eyes were powerful, Zhao Lu would probably have been shot through.

"Let's go." Jiang Miao took the senior sister's hand and walked outside the gate of the swimming pool.

"By the way, I remember what Jiang Miao was writing?" Zhao Lu suddenly remembered, led Qi Lianyue behind, and asked with a smile, "I heard from Yueyue that even I appeared inside?"

"Cough..." Jiang Miao felt a little embarrassed when the person involved said this, "Fiction is all fiction..."

"If I write about the plot between me and Yueyue, I can provide some material." Zhao Lu leaned into Jiang Miao's ear and said.

"Shut up." Qi Lianyue raised her hand and grabbed the guy's ear, "It's uncomfortable if you don't speak?"

Zhao Lu quickly raised his hands to express his surrender, but just secretly blinked at Jiang Miao.

Su Huaizhou and Jiang Miao were going back to Hengtang Village, and Zhao Lu and Qi Lianyue were just on the way, so the four of them took a taxi together.

Zhao Lu was disliked by Qi Lianyue and rushed to the co-pilot. Jiang Miao and the other two sat in the back row.

After the taxi started, Qi Lianyue rarely asked Jiang Miao: "Are you going to be on the shelves?"

"It's about ten days left, and it will be on the shelves at the beginning of next month." Jiang Miao nodded and said.

"Did you think about the plots you wrote about me or did you tell you about Zhuzhu?" Qi Lianyue asked again.

"Uh..." Jiang Miao looked at Su Huaizhu sitting in the middle with a little guilty conscience, and said ashamed, "Fiction is all fiction."

"Do you want to share your love experience?" Su Huaizhu poked Qi Lianyue's waist with a sarcastic smile, "I can ask him to write you two more carefully."

"No need." Qi Lianyue glared at her, then looked at Jiang Miao, "If you want to write about the things in the female bedroom, you can come and ask me or Shen Yu. You, Senior Sister Su, may not be able to tell the truth."

"What do you mean by Yueyue?" Su Huaizhou was anxious, "I have always been a realistic person to learn from my junior!"

"Is that true?" Qi Lianyue crossed her chest with her hands and turned her head to ask, "I also told me about sleeping together when I touched me on the bed in the middle of the night?"

"I also said that after cutting my toenails, I like to smell nail clippers?"

"besides……"

"Stop talking!!!" Su Huaixiang hurriedly hugged Qi Lianyue, blocked her mouth with her hands, and then hurriedly turned to look at Jiang Miao, "Senior brother... she is lying! All of them are fake!"

Jiang Miao blinked, looked at Su Huaizhou with an impatient face, and nodded silently: "Well, they are all fake, I understand."

Su Huaizhou was even more anxious when he saw this: "It's really fake!"

"Yeah, I believe senior sister, it must be fake." Jiang Miao continued to nod.

A few minutes later, the farce came to an end.

The taxi has arrived at the get-off point of Zhao Lu and Qi Lianyue.

Just as they were about to arrive, Qi Lianyue and Zhao Lu took out a paper crane from their respective pockets and handed it to Su Huaizhu's arms.

"Sister Zheng, here, happy birthday."

"Happy birthday." Qi Lianyue said lightly.

After delivering the Thousand Paper Cranes, the two got out of the car, said goodbye to the two people in the car and left.

Su Huaizhou took the two paper cranes he had just received, opened the lid of the gift box, and gently placed them in it.

From morning to now, Su Huaizhu has received 8 paper cranes.

"I don't know how many of them I can receive today." Su Huaixiang looked at Jiang Miao beside him, with a gentle smile on his eyes.

"Who knows?" Jiang Miao responded ambiguously.

Su Huaizhu didn't understand the truth, and smiled gently, holding a gift box containing a thousand paper cranes in his arms, and leaned his head on his junior's shoulder.

Jiang Miao reached out and hugged the senior sister's body, and gently rubbed her soft long hair on her side.

The taxi was quite fast, and within a few minutes, they were sent to the east gate of Hengtang Village.

After getting off the car, Jiang Miao took Su Huaizhu's hand and walked into the village from the east gate.

When passing by those shops of fruit shops, the boss inside saw Su Huaizhu, walked out with a smile on his face, waved at Su Huaizhu, and then took out a paper crane from his pocket.

Amid the sound of "Happy Birthday", Su Huaizhu returned to the door of his yard.

Su Dajiang was standing there.

After coming back some time ago, Su Dajiang didn't eat much at home. He went out every day and didn't know what to do. Su Huaizhu didn't see him very much.

But at this moment, Su Dajiang stood at the door, watching his daughter and Jiang Miao slowly walk in, and took out a thousand paper crescendo from his pocket, squeezed out a smile on the corner of his mouth, and handed the thousand paper crane to Su Huaizhu.

"Happy birthday, porridge."

Su Huaizhou quietly looked at the Thousand Paper Crane in front of him, and then looked at his father, feeling that the hand held by his junior was tightened.

"Yeah, thank you." Su Huaixiang took the Thousand Paper Crane and put it into the gift box.

Su Dajiang looked at the paper crane being sent into the gift box, and a smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Miao, who was standing next to Su Huaizhou, blinked at his father-in-law, smiled, and then walked into the yard with his senior sister's hand.

Xu Guiying was still on the recliner, watching TV and knitting sweaters. When she heard the movement from the door, she turned her head and saw her granddaughter coming home.

When Su Huaizhu came to grandma with a gift box and said goodbye, Xu Guiying smiled and took out a paper crane from her arms and stuffed it into the gift box: "Porridge, happy birthday today."

"Thank you grandma~" Su Huaizhu thanked sweetly, looking down at the gift box that had gone from sparse to gradually filled, her eyes were slightly moist, and she turned her head to look at Jiang Miao and smiled, "The 18th one is here."

Jiang Miao smiled but said nothing, but went into the kitchen with his senior sister and began to prepare today's supper.

"Is it updated today?" Su Huaixiang asked while washing vegetables, "Is it too late tonight?"

"It's OK, I have a copy of the manuscript."

"Do you have any manuscripts?" Su Huaixiang turned his head and looked at Jiang Miao with wide eyes, "Did you use up all of them before?"

"Isn't this the senior sister about her birthday? I've been working hard to write a little more these days." Jiang Miao took the dishes washed by her senior sister and cut them on the chopping board. "Anyway, don't worry about today's update."

"If it is on the shelves on September 1st..." Su Huaixiang muttered, took out her phone and opened the Qidian Reading App, and glanced at Jiang Miao's new book, "It's already 150,000 words."

"Well, 200,000 words will be put on the shelves." Jiang Miao nodded, "I recommend it to Xinghe next week."

"How much are you collecting now?" Su Huaizhou asked curiously, "I remember when I saw it the day before yesterday, it was 33,000?"

"Well, it's about 40,000 now."

Su Huaizhu: "???"

"Why did it suddenly rise so much? I remember it's on the six-frequency recommendation now, right?" Su Huaizhou was a little surprised, "Didn't you say that the recommendation position has a relatively small increase?"

"But I just came up with a small speaker in the past two days." Jiang Miao spread his hands and said with a smile, "It can increase the collection by about five or six thousand a day."

"How many days can the little trumpet have? Is it also a week?" Su Huaizhou was surprised and counted with his fingers, "It's five thousand a day, and it's three thousand a week!"

Jiang Miao: "...There are not so many. This kind of exposure is reduced every day, so the small speaker only lasts for two days, and it can increase by about 10,000 after the end."

"That's great, too." Su Huaizhu was quite envious and was happy for Mitaojiang. "If that happens, you can have more than 40,000 collections in the past two days. When the Xinghe recommendation is over, how can you have 50,000 collections, right?"

"I hope." Jiang Miao prepared the cut vegetables, "But at this point, it still depends on the follow-up."

“How many times are you pursuing now?”

"I didn't ask." Jiang Miao smiled helplessly, "I dare not ask. When I asked half a month ago, I was only 1,700."

"Don't worry!" Su Huaizhou was more confident than Jiang Miao himself, patted his shoulder and said, "The results of this book must be better than the previous one!"

"Then let's borrow the auspicious words of the birthday star." Jiang Miao leaned over and kissed the birthday star today, "Give me some joy."

"Here, I'll give you more." Su Huaizhuang also kissed her, "It's not too much to order a thousand kisses, right?"

"Then Qidian is probably going to be bankrupt by me."

"No! We have to be more restrained." Su Huaizhu raised his hand to block Jiang Miao's mouth that came over again, "It must flow slowly."

"Then another thousand?" Jiang Miao pulled Su Huaizhu's hand away and kissed him again.

The two of them cooked for more than an hour. By the time they finished cooking at 5:30, Jiang Miao's new books had already broken through the historical record of the opening point for more than 20 years.
To be continued...
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