The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

August 8th, Friday, is the 24th day of the seventh lunar month, which is the traditional Chinese festival - Zhongyuan Festival, also known as Ghost Festival.

At around seven in the morning, the villa area of ​​Baguo Village in Haidian District, Yancheng, also became lively. In fact, the sunlight was already very strong at this time. Everyone had to go to work and children had to go to school. Even during the summer vacation, students who did not want to lose at the starting line would wander between various cram schools.

Life is peaceful and quiet in Xia Haoyang's family.

The couple ate pancakes and drank porridge in the room on the third floor.

"By the way, honey, why did you come back last night?"

"Our 120-episode drama, 'Even If We're Cheated, We Must Dream,' wrapped up yesterday, so I rushed back as soon as possible."

"Then why don't you come and eat with everyone? Yesterday was a welcome party for Jeongyeon and Jimin."

"There aren't many opportunities after the company dinner, and our crew also had a dinner yesterday afternoon, and it was almost ten o'clock when we got back, so I got home a little earlier than you."

"Oh, I see."

"You too. During the previous physical examination, your blood pressure was clearly a little high. I even mentioned this to Sister Juzi on purpose. And you drank so much. Drink less in the future. Your health should come first." Zeng Jingyi complained.

"I was happy yesterday, so I had a few drinks. I must be careful next time. I must be careful." Xia Haoyang felt a little guilty.

"It must be because Sister Juzi wasn't here yesterday, so no one was supervising you. Now that I'm free, I'll be watching you every day to see if you dare to drink again."

"No more drinking. I'm going to quit drinking, seriously." Xia Haoyang put on a sincere face and raised his right hand to make a vow.

"Then I'll believe you this time. Anyway, next time I see you drunk, don't even think about getting on my bed. Just sleep on the sofa." Zeng Jingyi put on a cold face.

Zeng Jingyi's coldness at this moment just shows her gentleness.

Any woman would be disgusted if a man came home drunk.

Some women will express their disgust with men the moment they come home, and may even curse and complain viciously, regardless of whether the drunk man can hear them or not. They will continue to complain until the next day, the third day, and even every day thereafter.

A gentle woman like Zeng Jingyi will be afraid that you will fall or catch a cold when you come home drunk. She will take good care of you, help you take a bath, clean up the dirt from your vomit, and even make porridge for you to sober up the next morning.

She will express her concern for your health in a complaining tone only after you sober up, and she hopes that you will not do that again.

There is nothing better than marrying a virtuous wife.

Anyway, Xia Haoyang was deeply moved and secretly made up his mind: quit drinking!

The two of them finished breakfast and it was not yet eight o'clock.

"Are we going to the company today?" Zeng Jingyi asked.

"You just finished filming a TV series, and you're pregnant. I didn't have much to do at the company yesterday. How about we take a day off at home today? Let's go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and I'll make something delicious for you?" Xia Haoyang thought about it.

"Yeah, that's okay."

The two looked at each other, and Zeng Jingyi smiled at Xia Haoyang.

"That's settled then. We'll go to the supermarket to buy groceries together later. But it's still early now, how about we take a walk in the neighborhood?" Xia Haoyang also smiled back.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes."

The two walked out of the house, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, and slowly walked around the community.

The entire Wancheng Huafu Xiyuan community is made up of small duplex villas like the one Xia Haoyang lives in. There are no high-rise buildings, so the community is not very large. It is only about one kilometer around the community.

The scenery in the community is quite nice, with various trees, artificial bridges, flowing water, pavilions, and special basketball and tennis courts. There are also neighbors exercising there early in the morning.

Xia Haoyang and Zeng Jingyi walked slowly along the way, looking, talking and laughing. They were either taking pictures of the beautiful but unknown flowers planted by other people, or discussing the varieties of trees planted in the green belts. The two of them were like curious babies who had never seen the world. They found everything around them interesting and felt very comfortable mentally.

The sun was already high in the sky and the temperature was gradually rising, so after walking two laps, Xia Haoyang's back was covered in sweat.

"Hey, what are they doing?" Although her house was in front of her, Zeng Jingyi saw a neighbor in the distance who seemed to be making a fire.

"I don't know. Do you want to go closer and take a look?" Xia Haoyang encouraged.

"Wouldn't it be a bad idea?" Zeng Jingyi was a little hesitant.

"We are all neighbors, just treat it as an accidental walk passing by, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Well."

The two walked towards the villa and when they got closer, they saw that they were burning paper money.

The middle-aged woman who was burning paper money may have sensed someone approaching. She raised her head in panic and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Today is the Ghost Festival, so I just burn some paper money casually. It will be finished soon. Neighbor, please don't mind."

"It's okay, it's okay, we don't mind. We're sorry for disturbing you." Zeng Jingyi apologized quickly, then pulled Xia Haoyang, who was still confused and wanted to peek, back.

"Burning paper money in the residential area? The property management probably doesn't allow it." Xia Haoyang frowned.

"Well, they are in their own yard, and the fire is in an iron basin. It won't cause any safety hazards, and not much has been burned. Let's not make a fuss and go."

"Oh, then let's go back." Xia Haoyang didn't think too much.

But on the way back to her home, Zeng Jingyi remained quiet until the two of them walked back to their yard and into their living room.

"Senior brother."

"Well, what happened?"

"Today is the Ghost Festival."

"Yes, I just heard my neighbor say that the Zhongyuan Festival is the Ghost Festival. I know, what's wrong?"

"Should we burn some paper for Sister Wanqi as well?" Zeng Jingyi looked at Xia Haoyang with a calm expression.

"Okay, but I didn't prepare anything before. But I have to go to the supermarket later anyway, so I might as well find a place to buy some." Xia Haoyang was also calm.

"Well, where do we burn the paper?"

"It should not be allowed in residential areas. Burning paper money is like setting off firecrackers. It will pollute the environment. It is definitely not allowed in urban areas..." Xia Haoyang was thinking about where he could do this.

"Why don't we go to Babaoshan today to sweep Sister Wanqi's grave and burn some paper money." Zeng Jingyi suggested.

Xia Haoyang shook his head and rejected the idea directly: "No, you're pregnant now. It's not a good idea to go to that kind of place. Or I can ask the property management to see if there is a place where I can burn paper."

Zeng Jingyi also lowered her head to look at her belly, and involuntarily reached out to touch it, then raised her head again to look at Xia Haoyang, "Well, then, go ask."