My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 259 Zheng Feng

  The weather is getting colder and colder.

  After nightfall, you can feel the coolness of autumn even more.

  Under the street light, Xu Qing wrapped her clothes and looked at Jiang He's denim jacket next to her. She estimated that she should not be cold.

   "I think it's better to shout after getting married." Jiang He has been silent since he went out, and now he looked back at the lights in the building behind him and said.

  Xu Qing did not expect that she would be serious about this matter, "call it when you want to."

  Looking back along Jiang He's gaze, the window of the study was lit up at this time, and he seemed to see Xu Wenbin in a long black shirt sitting in front of the desk.

  Old man...

  No matter how old-fashioned, he is also the head of the family. For many things, disagreement is not the cause, but the identity of the parent.

  Man after middle age will often feel lonely, because when he opens his eyes every day, he is surrounded by people who rely on him, and there is no one he can rely on. Regardless of the way forward, he is responsible for his family.

  Now, the identities of the two people have begun to change in a sense.

  The relationship between father and son has not changed, but their identities have been different.

  It will always come to this day.

   is two men, not the relationship between relying on and being relied on.

  Xu Qing thought about the eyes Xu Wenbin looked out of the window before the meal, and the corners of his mouth moved. It is not really important whether Jiang He shouts or not. Now the old man's mood is estimated to be complicated enough.

   "Do you want to be active?"

  Xu Qing was half a step faster than Jiang He, half of his body position, leading her in front, and when he reached the intersection, looking at the bright neon lights in the distance, he thought for a while, turned his head and asked Jiang He.

  "Activity?"

   "Hmm... go here."

  He turned around and walked to another road, walking slowly along the streetlights, and after a while, he had already reached the riverside here.

  The Lanjiang River is still shimmering, and you can vaguely see a little light in the distance. It is a boat floating on the water.

  No one is around.

  Jiang He finally knew what Xu Qing said about the activity, showing a very unbelievable expression.

  "Are you sure?" She worried that Xu Qing's brain might be broken.

   "Don't be too cruel... just try it, and let you move your muscles and bones by the way, otherwise it will become a psychopath if you hold back for a long time."

  Xu Qing took off his jacket, shaking his hands and eager to try.

  "Don't hurt me seriously." He ordered.

  "……"

  Have never heard such a strange request, Jiang He had to satisfy him, took a rubber band from his pocket to tie up his hair, and then stepped back two steps to measure in his heart how he could beat him without serious injury.

  "Are you ready?" Jiang He's voice sounded, and was blown away by the river wind.

  This was what he asked for, and it wasn't her Jiang He wanted to beat this guy violently.

"bring it on!"

  ……

  Facts have proved that unprovoked self-confidence will only cause disaster for yourself.

  In the next two days, Xu Qing was dying nowhere. Her body was so aching to death, like being eaten by a wild boar of eight hundred jin, and then stepped on him and ran away when he was done.

  But it is not without benefits.

  At least, he now clearly understands the gap between the two and his ability to withstand stress.

  "Does it still hurt?" Jiang He asked him while eating the buns, poke his fingers, Xu Qing no longer grinned like yesterday.

  "Fortunately, I have practiced for so long, otherwise you will properly murder your husband." Xu Qingdao.

   "Who knows that you are still so good after practicing for so long, I thought it could at least block me two moves."

   "Blam me too bad?!"

  Xu Qing's heart aches, and she has already worked very hard to practice boxing.

  "Aren't you good at shoveling?" Jiang He pursed his mouth, his eyes filled with an unconcealable smile.

   "Too much lethality." Xu Qing was furious, and shouted: "Dark Blue, give me some more!"

  "?"

  A question mark appeared on Jiang He's head.

   During the National Day holiday, the two of them didn’t go anywhere. Holiday attractions are full of human heads. Jiang He can open Wushuang with a 1.6-meter sword, and he can spit blood in a circle.

  I couldn't go far, so I had to stay at home and play games together.

  Xu Qing is rarely free. Sometimes she wanders outside holding a cup, walks this street and the next street, walks on the street, her thoughts are flying in her head, always wondering if there is a better way.

  The people of the Tang Dynasty integrated into the modern plan, half of the success.

  ……

  October 3rd.

   Gong Ping and Jiang He didn’t go fishing, they just played at home. They were bored in the afternoon. They dragged Xu Qing, who played the drama, to fight the landlord together, using melon seeds as a bet.

  The two women were quickly won by Xu Qing by more than half.

Because of the card, he guessed what card was left in Jiang He's hand. Jiang He suspected Xu Qing was playing tricks, beat him, and took all the chips, turned around and continued to watch the show with Gong Ping. .

  ……

  October 5th.

Gong Ping and Jiang He returned from fishing, and the harvest was full. They were all two-finger-wide small fishes. They said they had bought a big fish when Jiang He No. 1 left the mouth at the turning point. The window was opened to watch them divide the fish. When Xu Qing heard this, she looked at Jiang He with weird eyes for a whole day, and was finally threatened by Jiang He with a fist, so she regarded it as unaware.

  ……

  Number six.

Xu Qing took another advertisement for a domestic martial arts mobile game. The selling point is no longer a face-squeezing and a dozen recharges, but a **** operation and a sense of shock. Xu Qing pulls together with Qin Hao and puts on the one that has not been moved for a long time. Chain mail, two people staged a martial arts action drama.

   "Are you serious?"

  Qin Hao was holding Xu Qing’s sword while still making gestures, but when he saw Xu Qing picking up a six-meter long sword from the utility room, his eyes were dull.

  His eyes turned from the two swords, his mentality collapsed.

   "Do you still bring this? What do you want to hide a forty-meter long sword at home?!"

  "Work, work needs."

  Xu Qing waved, feeling a bit exaggerated, too bullying, went back to the utility room, took out the soft sword that Jiang He disliked, and then looked normal.

  If it’s a game that recharges a dollar of 999, it would be suitable to take that big sword...

When the weather is fine, two people go to the open space next to the public fitness equipment in the outdoor community. Jiang He is the photographer, and Xu Qing is the star and action guide. In fact, there is no need for any fancy moves. Qin Hao is a one-stop set, and requires complicated actions. The part is on Xu Qing's side.

  The two were tall, one short, one fat and the other thin. It was obvious that it took more than an hour to get this done.

  Qin Hao happily waited for him to edit, and said that he would make a copy. Although it was a dragon suit, the shape of the sword wearing armor was still very handsome.

   "Tell me when I'm not busy, I'll take Jiang He to find you."

  Xu Qing is processing the video here. Qin Hao is playing with the sword, posing with the fingers of the sword for a while, then pulling the sword out to flick his fingers.

  The sword is a weapon of a gentleman, a soldier who is upright and not arrogant, but a blade that is not bent.

  Qin Hao likes this sword very much, although his size and image are more suitable for an axe.

   Holding the sword upright behind him, Qin Hao put up a hand on his back and imagined himself as a graceful swordsman. He raised his head and said: "You don't want to find me, you have to go to the department over there."

   "Okay, do it, but if you ask or check it, maybe you have to find you? This is not a re-application, she just popped up like an alien."

   "Alien?" Qin Hao frowned.

   "Well, aliens who will transform, come to our planet to find out the news, and then aggressively attack."

  "……"

   "That means it's nothing if you don't have a household registration, you haven't even seen your parents, and haven't gone to the orphanage. Isn't this complicated?" Xu Qing continued.

"Well, it's very complicated according to you, very few of the few." Qin Hao nodded thoughtfully, "Generally speaking, people have a foundation, where they come from and where they go, regardless of whether they were born in a hospital or in a rural area. , Or what... Even if there was abandonment before, if it is picked up, it will be registered with the person who picked it up or sent to the orphanage. How can you say this—"

He scratched his head, turned to look at the closed bedroom door, took a sword and sat on the sofa, looked at the ceiling for a moment, then turned his head and said, "I remember knowing one before, who was adopted by an old nun in the temple. Yes, but the people in the temple and the town also know each other, and everything can be solved. What's wrong with you?"

"The old lady scavengers don't know her mind well, and she doesn't have much culture. How can she have so much consideration, it would be good to live, and then..." Xu Qing shrugged, "There is nothing new under the sun, it's not strange, isn't it? Just caught up."

   "You still caught up!"

  Qin Hao said with no anger, "These are all things that only happen in the news..."

  "Aren’t you also a person who has been in the newspaper?"

  "……"

  Qin Hao opened his mouth and did not speak. He, Xu Qing, Wang Zijun, and the three brothers went to the newspaper together.

"Wait for me to find out. I really haven't heard any examples of this kind of thing. Generally speaking, when it comes to that, cough." Qin Hao glanced at the bedroom door and lowered his voice. "The general plot is that when the old lady dies, this People are taken over by the local government, and then there are everything that should be there."

   "Oh? Then why are there children begging on the street?"

  "……"

  Qin Hao stuck, "things are different."

"So, she is not a general plot. She lives so much on her own. It's all luck. Now she has turned over and wants to be a normal person. You have to help whether you are out of justice or social responsibility. You don't know me, don't you say Well, I have difficulty looking for you, right? I have been crying for so many years..."

   "Well, I don't understand this stuff that much. I'll help you ask."

  Qin Hao sighed, this kind of thing happened, no matter whether he knew Xu Qing or not, he had to deal with it if he found it.

  Xu Qing's fingers tapped on the keyboard flexibly. He just talked casually and kept moving, making Qin Hao dazzled, and he didn't even understand what he wanted to do.

  There are so two brushes for those who can do things at home without going to work.

  Holding the sword to play for a while, he instructed Xu Qing to wait for the video to be done and post a copy to himself.

  "Show it to your girlfriend?" Xu Qing asked.

   "Where do I have!" Qin Hao's tone was eight degrees, and then sharply lowered, with a guilty conscience: "Where do I have a girlfriend?"

   "Hidden and boring."

   "I haven't become a girlfriend yet, don't talk nonsense."

   "Oh~ It's been a long time?" Xu Qing wondered, why is this fat guy so hard to find a girlfriend.

  Forget it if you don’t have it, it’s still a long time when you have a goal...

  "Don't worry, give me a copy when it's cut."

  Qin Hao waved his hand, went out to ride his little eDonkey, and left suddenly.

  Even Xu Qing confiscated all the hard work that Xu Qing had to make for the video.

  The two are just looking fresh, otherwise they can’t both wear that silly-beep chain mail haha, Xu Qing can do it alone at home.

After cutting it into a movie, Xu Qing sent it to Qin Hao via WeChat, adding special effects, crackling and flickering, and it looked terrible. By the way, he sent another red envelope to ask him and his girlfriend...the girlfriends who have not yet become girlfriends. Eating and watching movies is one-stop, and whether you can open a room or not is up to your fate.

  Qin Hao said that you are shameless and shameless, and the two of us are pure and open a fart room.

The bedroom door was opened, Jiang He came out, stepped on the balance car and floated to Xu Qing quietly, then circled around the sofa he was sitting on, startled the melon, and looked at the balance car at her feet warily. Jump back to the cat climbing frame and stay away from this incomprehensible thing.

   "You fooled people again." Jiang He was wearing a long skirt, with a fairy spirit fluttering on his back.

  "Don't step on this thing in the house, nor be afraid of falling." Xu Qing did not squint.

   Jiang He curled his lips when he heard the words, got off the balance bike, sat next to him and grabbed an apple.

   With his feet up and legs up, he leaned on the sofa and ate an apple and swiped a small video.

   "This is what Pingping played, isn't it amazing?" She played a piece of "Zheng Feng" played by Gong Ping, which was the one in Kung Fu where two luthiers were crippled and killed three Wulang Bagua sticks by playing the piano.

  Xu Qing suddenly felt a knife flying over.

   glanced sideways, he was a little surprised, "she still has this?"

  Before, Jiang He mentioned that Gong Ping was very good at playing the piano, but Xu Qing did not pay attention to it. Now it looks pretty good.

   "She knows a lot and wants to teach me, but I don't think I can learn it." Jiang He clicked on the phone to show Gong Ping's heart.

  Because of the limited traffic on Xiaopo site, Gong Ping released it on several platforms at the same time, hoping that Jiang He and others can support themselves on their own interests.

  "If you want to learn, you can learn, you...an ancient person is more fun to play this." Xu Qing glanced at Jiang He and said with certainty: "Your temperament is different from them. You must tie a veil at that time, it will definitely look good."

"show you?"

   "Otherwise, who will show it again?"

"Humph."

   Jiang He snorted and continued to watch other videos of Gong Ping.

  Gong Ping’s dress is very fashionable. Sitting with Guzheng not only does not violate the harmony, but also has a visual impact-in other words, people are good-looking and good-sounding, which makes people like to watch whatever they like.

   "Actually, it is not recommended that you swipe this too much."

   "Why?"

   "Because it has everything you want to see."

  "……"

   Jiang He was stunned, "Isn't that great? It feels like reading a novel."

"Different."

   "Why is it different?"

"Well... after watching Sansei, you may think of a lot when looking up at the stars, and your thinking is very gorgeous." Xu Qing thought for a while, and gestured: "If you brush this too much, you won't take the time to look up at the stars at all. ."

   After a pause, he continued: "Even if you take time out, there is nothing to think of in your head. It will only hahaha, especially you are an old lady from the Tang Dynasty."

   "Well, I will pay attention."

   Jiang He leaned on him and arched, "Ms. Xu."

"Ok?"

   "Hahaha." Jiang He opened his mouth without moving expression, "Is that right?"

  "……"

  "The old lady of the Tang Dynasty?" she asked.

  "A beautiful girl with white silk in the Tang Dynasty." Xu Qing changed her mouth.

  (End of this chapter)