My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 119

   has indeed changed a lot.

  From the beginning, I had a guilty conscience and wanted to slip away, to teaching Xu Qing to practice martial arts and then unable to resist, to expecting him to lie to myself...

   is like a string that is getting tighter and tighter, getting tighter and tighter. After drinking on New Year’s Eve, it broke with a snap.

   Changed from passive waiting to active attack, which is a qualitative change only in one thought.

  People have more than survival needs.

  Jiang He hugged the pillow and fell into deep thought after hearing Xu Qing's words. The other side of the small words did not do homework, but played with the small claws of winter melon.

   "Xiaoyan will be a big star in the future?"

  Xu Qing got up and went to the sink to finish brushing her teeth. He came back and took Jiang He's little hands to play with, and did not forget to talk to Xiaoyan who played Xiaochuang.

   "Yes! I want to be a star and be on TV!" Xiaoyan was full of confidence, pointing to the TV and saying: "You will see me on TV in the future!"

   "It's amazing... Be a star, you have to study hard, otherwise you will be laughed at if you make mistakes."

  Xu Qing swiped around in Jiang He's palm and wrote the names of the two people with his fingers. Suddenly he was surprised to find: "Hey, both of us have fourteen names."

   "Huh?" Jiang He felt itchy in his palm, and didn't understand what he meant.

   "Fate~"

   With a sigh of emotion, this girl was finally willing to let go of her little hand and sat down to teach Xiaoyan homework on the other side.

  "How many pictures is my name?" Xiaoyan asked.

   "You..."

  Shi Yanyan...Xu Qing pondered: "More than the two of us combined."

"so smart?!"

   "Yeah, it's amazing."

  Xu Qing vomited, "Have you been punished by the teacher to copy your name?"

"No."

   "Someday you will find that you are very good when you are fined."

  Xiaoyan stared at her big ignorant eyes, and shook her head after thinking for a moment, "I don't want to be punished for copying the name!"

  The name is so difficult to write. If you are punished to copy a hundred times... she looks down at her winter homework.

  More difficult to write than homework.

  "How do I be a celebrity?" Jiang He listened to them, thinking about what he could learn.

  Here, she knows nothing except a useless martial arts, she has no knowledge, no knowledge, no technology...

  People who have been abandoned by the times.

  The only thing I can do is to make a public appearance on the Internet as Xu Qing said. Like the handcrafted man, shoot some small videos of swordsmanship, which may not be popular.

  ‘There is a high probability that it can be fire...’

  That's what Xu Qing said that day.

  'You have the right to choose whether you want to do it or not. I don’t interfere, but you have to consider it carefully. You don’t know enough about it. Don’t rush to make a choice. For you and me, your destiny is very strange...’

  Xu Qing gave her a lot of freedom under the conditions of her ability.

  Being able to surf the Internet is the greatest freedom. What Xu Qing said is true or false, Jiang He can verify it himself, and then make his own choice.

After the initial period of time, she understood the general situation of the society, she was still able to give herself to the country and clearly proved that she came from Kaiyuan, instead of being hostile to everything like when she first came, and then being treated as a mental disorder. Dangerous elements clashed with violent agencies.

  If the police are recruited from the beginning, even if there is no conflict, even if those people believe that she is from Kaiyuan, then the following things can only develop with the wishes of others-this is the biggest difference.

  A road can change directions at any time. Xu Qing just said, and she didn’t listen to her. It’s always an alternative to handing over herself to show her identity. She can change her mind at any time and choose another path.

  ... Once you choose another path, you have to go all the way to the dark, and you will never be able to return to the current life.

  This is her greatest freedom. Don't worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. You can slowly understand this era before making choices.

  Even if Xu Qing is trying to have feelings with her intentionally or unintentionally, that is the price she needs to pay—no one owes her, and while enjoying freedom, she must bear something.

  And Xu Qing did not force her.

   Right now is the best situation possible, and she has realized this a long time ago.

  Fate is wonderful...

   Jiang He's gaze fell on Xu Qing's lips, and everything started because of that mouth.

  ‘It’s getting dark, the rain looks like it can’t stop for a while...’

  In the dead of night, she often remembered Xu Qing's appearance and words holding an umbrella.

   "Stars are on TV!" Xiaoyan explained, pointing to the TV, not understanding why Jiang He didn't even know this.

   "Stars are singing, dancing and acting. A character like Cheng Dieyi. Someone likes a star, and no one likes it..."

  Xu Qing's lips moved slightly, much more detailed than Xiaoyan explained: "The main characters in the movies we watch are all stars."

   After a pause, he looked at Xiaoyan and said, "Can you sing?"

   "...no."

   "Can you dance?"

   "I can twist my ass!" Xiaoyan said.

   "Sister Jiang He will do too." Xu Qing laughed.

"I do not know!"

   Jiang Heqi, staring at his lips, wanting to bite him.

   "I can't sing or dance, so I can only go to acting..." Xu Qing said as he noticed Jiang He's sight, the words slowly stopped, raised his hand and touched his mouth, turning his face fascinatingly.

  I haven’t heard of this kind of thing, but I’m addicted.

   "What if you can't act?"

   "Be an idol."

  "I want to be an idol!" Xiaoyan announced his wish loudly.

   "What about you?" Xu Qingchao Jiang He asked.

   "I...what am I?"

   Jiang He put down the pillow in his arms and stood up, pulling away.

  Inexplicably, this guy felt like he was teasing his daughter and didn't want to talk to him.

  In the afternoon, Xiaoyan and Donggua passed through the frolicking and homework. Xu Qing held the laptop to check the wind direction in other districts of Xiaopo Station, considering whether to use the trumpet to try the water.

  Jiang He cleaned up the living room and carried the laundry to the balcony washing machine. He paused when he saw Xu Qing’s straw sandals by the bed, then glanced back at Xu Qing, and secretly carried it to the balcony to wash it again.

"what are you doing?"

   "I, I'm washing shoes."

   "Why do you want to wash my shoes?"

  "This is mine." Jiang He held his straw sandals in a daze.

   "You gave it to me, it's mine." Xu Qing was amused by her sneaky look, "Give it to me."

  Woke up in the morning of the second day of junior high school and found that the shoes in the living room ran under his bed again, so he gave up explaining.

   "Wash it to make it cleaner."

  Jiang He speeded up his movements, controlled his strength to take the brush, and Xu Qing would try to try to wear the one she was wearing for fear that it would be damaged.

  "The socks I bought for you are coming soon, and I will help you buy a pair of high heels. Do you like white or black? I like red ones..."

  Xu Qing picked up the phone and asked.

   "I don't like it either."

   "Then I will buy it casually. I will have a pair of small white shoes and small black shoes."

  "……"

   Jiang He's lips moved twice, and he was speechless for a long time.

  (End of this chapter)