The more you read these information, the stronger Jiang Hao hated the Japanese. This is not family hatred, but national hatred. Every Chinese should remember this history.

More than a month passed in a flash, and the Spring Festival was approaching. Jiang Hao cleaned up, bought some gifts, and drove back to his hometown.

During the Chinese Spring Festival, some people say that there is no new idea. Visiting relatives, drinking and playing cards has become a fixed pattern, but at this time, people still travel thousands of miles to go home just to reunite with their families.

After returning home, Jiang Hao and his father went to see the small villa built at home. The overall building has been built, with two and a half floors of main body and a yard of more than 100 square meters in front. When the decoration begins next spring, I think it will be great after it is finished.

My father stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the villa and said, "It's good, it's too expensive. Also, you two brothers have just one house, how can you divide it in the future."

Jiang Hao laughed.

"Dad, after this villa is built, you will live with my mother. My brother and I will be in the future, and it will be too early." Jiang Hao said.

"What's the early one? After the Chinese New Year, you're already 27, and your brother is 20, it's getting late." Dad Jiang said.

"Maybe we will buy a house outside to settle down in the future. You are so worried." Jiang Hao said.

The old man stopped talking,

Finally, he nodded, "A man is determined to be in all directions. It is his ability to be able to make a fortune. You brothers run by themselves, and your mother and I won't stop you."

Until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Hao stayed at home with his parents. After the sixteenth day of the year, his younger brother and sister went to school. Jiang Hao took them to the county town and drove back to Binhai.

In fact, he doesn't have to live in Binhai now. He doesn't have a job here, he only has a rented house. He may have known this city and has a habit of living. He has been here for five or six years. The climate here is very good and livable, so he has no plans to change it.

What surprised Jiang Hao was that the system had not released any new tasks during this period. Could it be that they had passed the New Year?

In fact, there is no accurate time for this system to publish tasks. Sometimes it takes more than half a month to come, and sometimes it takes only one or two months to come, and it looks like it is irregular in menstruation and there is no pattern at all.

During this period, he learned a lot of knowledge, but these materials were too complicated, such as the Japanese invasion of China. Every period, every place, and every battle could be written into several books. He only remembered historical events and time periods. As for the details, even those experts who study the history of civil war may not be able to remember the details of each battle.

He thought of Jiuer and couldn't wait any longer. He opened the system panel and clicked on Jiuer's icon with his mind.

Brush ~~~

A ray of light burst out from Jiuer's icon, and Jiang Hao disappeared into the room with a flash.

The next moment,

Jiang Hao felt that he was lying in the warm quilt, and there was a warm body in his arms. He touched it, and a sense of familiarity came from the fullness in his hands.

It's Jiuer!

Jiang Hao felt excited.

He came back, and traveled to the moment he left, which also made Jiang Hao understand something. After he left the movie world, the time in these worlds would stagnate and remained fixed.

Jiang Hao hugged Jiuer excitedly and murmured in a low voice: "Jiuer, I'm back."

Jiuer felt someone called him in a daze, and felt the man behind him, and asked with his eyes closed: "Master, are you going to get up at night? I'll get you a chamber pot."

Jiuer said as she slowly got up, took out a foreign fire and lit the candle on the table. The room suddenly lit up. She found the chamber pot and stood under the kang. She saw that the man was just looking at her with a smile, but she had no intention of getting up to pee.

"What's wrong?" Jiuer asked.

"I don't pee." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Then why are you going to get up in the middle of the night?" Jiuer put down the chamber pot.

"I just miss you."

Jiuer gave him a blank look and said, "I asked someone before going to bed, and now I'm talking about these things again, go to bed." Jiuer climbed onto the kang and snuggled in Jiang Hao's arms. Jiang Hao held her body, not fat but fleshy, and felt very comfortable to touch.

"Sleep well."

"Yeah, go to bed."

Jiang Hao didn't do anything, just hugged Jiuer and fell asleep, sleeping very sweetly.

It's dawn,

Jiang Hao suddenly woke up and shouted "Jiu'er".

Jiuer ran in from outside, holding a plate of steamed buns in her hand. Looking at Jiang Hao, who was sitting on the kang, was a little stunned, and asked, "What's wrong with the boss?"

Jiang Hao smiled when he saw Jiuer.

Not dreaming.

Jiuer put down the steamed buns, sat on the edge of the kang and touched the man's head, and then touched herself, "I don't have a fever, it seems that she is crazy about the sleepy devil."

Jiang Hao hugged Jiuer, "Jiuer, I really miss you."

Jiuer was stunned by Jiang Hao's movements, and a shy look appeared on her cheeks, "It's an old husband and wife, why are you still saying this? Get up and wash your face and have a meal."

Jiang Hao then let go of Jiuer.

The breakfast was steamed buns and porridge, and two fried vegetables, which was very simple, but Jiang Hao was very happy. "Jiu'er, after dinner, I'll take you to the street and buy you two beautiful clothes."

"You won't go to the winery today." Jiuer asked.

"There is a brother Luohan over there watching him. It's okay, and he will have to wait for some time to say that he has to drink." Jiang Hao said.

Jiuer smiled on her face, and she naturally wanted to go shopping with the men, but they had just arrived and were busy for a while. Jiuer followed Mrs. Wang to the nearby vegetable market and didn't know much about the small town they lived in.

He brought more money with him, and Jiang Hao took Jiuer out of the house. The place they lived was on the edge of the city, mainly to be close to the winery, and the houses here were relatively cheaper. At the same price, you can buy a good courtyard house. You can only buy a small house in the city.

When I came to the most prosperous street in the county, the bluestone paved roads. The water system was developed, with ditches on both sides, clear water flowed by, various plaques were hung on the shops, and large advertisements of beautiful women in the Republic of China were posted on the walls.

People come and go on the streets, shopping, rushing, pulling carts, passing by, and doing small business, forming a living picture of the Republic of China.

Jiuer followed Jiang Hao with all the steps. Jiang Hao looked at her cautious look and reached out to hold her hand. Jiuer hurriedly avoided, "The boss, there are so many people watching on the street. If you hold hands, you will be laughed at to death. You can take it as you go back."

Jiang Hao could only smile helplessly.

The two walked into a ready-to-wear shop, which mainly sells Western clothing, men's suits, ties, leather shoes, women's Western blouses, coats, hats, etc. Jiang Hao took a Western women's skirt and handed it to Jiuer, "How is this one? Go and try it."

Jiuer looked at it and whispered in Jiang Hao's ear: "How can I wear these clothes?"

"This is not transparent, why can't you wear it?" Jiang Hao said in surprise.

"This is the clothes that only female students, female clerks, and women who have stayed abroad wear. I can't wear them." Jiuer shook her head vigorously.

Dressing habits and aesthetics have been developed for a long time. Since Jiuer doesn't want to, Jiang Hao naturally won't force her to change anything. If she insists on forcing her to change, she will feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

After the change, she is no longer Jiuer.

The two continued shopping and came to a Chinese women's clothing store. This time, Jiuer seemed much happier. She kept looking at the clothes and looked at them for a long time in front of a skirt. I thought she liked them, so Jiang Hao asked the boss, "How much does this cost."

"Fifty-eight oceans." said the boss.

Jiuer was shocked and immediately let go of her little hand touching her clothes and whispered: "It's expensive."

The boss smiled and said, "This is a silk skirt with some Shu embroidery on it, so the price is naturally higher."

"If you like it, buy it." Jiang Hao said to Jiuer.

Jiuer shook her head and whispered to Jiang Hao: "It's too expensive, I can't bear to buy it."

"It's okay, we still have some money." Jiang Hao said.

"We still have to live a life. Life will be long in the future. How can we spend it all at once?" Jiuer said reluctantly.

Finally, Jiang Hao bought this dress for her. Jiuer hugged her in her arms as if she was holding a treasure. She said to Jiang Hao happily: "Wear it during the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Chapter completed!