My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 131 is gone

  The sword that Jiang He currently uses is bought from a treasure. The store claims to be the Longquan sword. The bells and whistles are pretty good-looking. The patterned steel is very hard. It is not the kind of soft sword used for performance. It is a lot heavier than the old sword and feels good in the hand.

  It’s just that there is no blade, the sharpness is not a little bit worse, she doesn’t care, anyway, it’s just for practice.

  Xu Qing asked her why she had to play every day, she said it was a habit.

  In the afternoon.

  The courier brother called and delivered two parcels at the door. The recipient was Jiang He—for things bought for Jiang He, Xu Qing would write her the name of the recipient.

"what is that?"

  Jiang He has long been offended by couriers, and even thought about grabbing jobs with the courier brother.

"your clothes."

  Xu Qing opened the box twice, took out a few bras from it, and looked at Jiang He said: "You still choose your own..."

   Before finishing the words, Jiang He, who looked nervous, snatched the box over.

  "Don't touch it indiscriminately!"

   "Don't worry, I don't like this."

  Xu Qing opened another box, inside it was a half-sleeved summer dress, also made by Jiang He.

  Light blue, with a small dinosaur on the front.

  "Aren't you buying clothes?" Jiang He saw that he only had his own, so he couldn't help asking.

   "I have more clothes than you, and the closet is all mine."

  "……"

  She found out that she had asked the wrong question.

  Xu Qing has put the clothes in the box again, and handed them to her together: "Take them and wash them again and wear them again, don't wear them directly, I will wash them for you?"

   "No, I will do it myself."

  Jiang He got up to go back to the house, found a card in the box, pinched it up and looked at it and stopped.

   "Twenty yuan."

  "What is 20 yuan?" Xu Qing asked.

   "It says it's 20 yuan...I can only earn 20 after moving bricks for a long time."

  Jiang He showed it to Xu Qing like a baby.

  Five-star praise plus buyer show back to 20?

  Xu Qing choked on her own saliva, "I haven't seen it yet, they want to see it for 20 yuan?!"

  Shameless you!

   Jiang He was a little dazed, his eyes widened when he learned that he was going to take a photo.

  Taking pictures?

  Wearing this dress?

   She looked down at the clothes in the box and shook her head like a rattle: "I don't want it!"

  Throwing the card in the trash can while talking, Jiang He was about to enter the house and turned around to say something to Xu Qing.

   "What's wrong?" Xu Qing asked.

   "You haven't seen what it means?"

   "I haven't seen it before."

  "……"

  It seems there is nothing wrong with it.

  Jiang He flipped through the box of the half-sleeved shirt, and sure enough, there was another card, but only five yuan was returned.

   profiteers.

  "Give me a piece of clothing." Xu Qing said suddenly.

   "What are you doing?" Jiang He was wary.

   "Take a buyer's show, twenty yuan can buy a catty of pork."

  ? ?

   Jiang He inexplicably understood what he meant, his eyelids twitched, "Are you... okay?"

   "What do you mean?"

  Watching Xu Qing go into the bathroom, she was a little excited, as if she was doing something terrible.

  It’s a pity that the half-sleeved shirt is too small, otherwise you can give it to him...

  ……

  After half an hour.

  Jiang He looked at the thirty yuan that Xu Qing had turned around, and he didn't even care that Xu Qing took his clothes. He was deeply surprised.

   "Why is it thirty?"

  "They told me to delete it and give me ten more."

   "What a strange store."

  With surprise on her face, this experience of stalking wool with Xu Qing is no less than walking on the street and picking up money.

  Happiness is the same.

   "I found... interesting."

  "What's interesting?" Xu Qing asked.

  "This...this..." Jiang He pursed his lips, unable to describe the feeling in his heart.

  "A little surprise in life?" Xu Qing put his phone aside, and said, "It's a good time to live and have a meal in the evening."

  He can understand that the point is not thirty yuan, but the two people work together to do what they originally intended to give up, the kind of little satisfaction and sense of accomplishment that belongs to them only.

"it is good!"

   Jiang He responded and smiled at Xu Qing.

   "Stupid."

  Xu Qing shook her head, turned on the computer to do things, and sent all the information that she said during the meal to Jiang He through WeChat, let her see what she likes to do, you can try to do it.

  No matter what Jiang He finally chooses, he will try his best to support it.

   "Sometimes I feel like raising a daughter, do you feel that way?"

"No."

   "Little cotton jacket."

"I'm not."

  "Do you know what the little cotton-padded jacket means?" Xu Qing was surprised, this study was too wide.

   "I don't know what it means, but I know you are taking advantage of me."

   Jiang He squeezed his fist at him, then went to the washing machine to sort his clothes.

  Xu Qing didn't speak any more. Before, I thought about waiting for her to learn everything. Isn't it less fun? Now, it seems that it will be more and more interesting.

  Opened Xiaopozhan, and found a familiar trumpet commenting below him. This person has been tirelessly looking for things in his comment area, and he has a magical ability-it can easily make Xu Qing feel annoyed every time.

   "Is this my father?"

  Xu Qing had this guess at the second number, and didn't dare to ask, the old man would be ashamed and angry when he asked, so he kept watching the trumpet perform like this.

  Xu Qing wondered how did Xu Wenbin find his video?

  It's hard to make a casual search, and then the idle young man came out, and he decided that this was himself... it was too mysterious.

   After looking at the long review for a while, Xu Qing moved the mouse to drag him into the blacklist, then released it, then dragged it in, and finally picked up the phone to call Qin Hao.

   "Did you tell my dad what my name is at Xiaopo Station?"

  Qin Hao was taken aback by his straightforward words, "Huh?"

   "What are you, eight achievements are your kid."

"what."

   "Is it really you?"

  "Hello? The signal is not good, this place is broken..."

  Deep beep...

   Xu Qing listened to Qin Hao pretending to hang up, throwing the phone aside, looking at the comment area and scratching his head.

  The best way to stop a person from doing ups/shooting short videos/writing novels, etc., is to ask parents to watch.

  It's over...

  After thinking for a while, Xu Qing eventually blacked out the trumpet. Since neither of them broke it, Xu Wenbin would not call him to question him.

Get rid of the trumpet that persuaded him to be good in the comment area. An afternoon was spent in the drama and editing. In the evening, Jiang He went out to buy food alone and came back. He gave two additional meals again. The mobile phone on the table. Rang.

  Xu Qing turned his head and looked, Xu Wenbin's number made him feel suddenly.

   answered the phone, Xu Wenbin immediately said: "You blacked out my number again?!"

  "What is your number?" Xu Qing pretended to be stupid.

   "You still install it, I even borrowed Lao Qin's mobile phone number and asked Little Mouse to register for me!"

  "……"

   "Untie it for me!"

  (End of this chapter)