My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 132 Leg length is amazing

  One day later, Xu Qing took Jiang He back home to have a meal.

   Approaching April, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the noon sun is already a little bit scorching. Fortunately, both of them are not afraid of the sun—if the sun is scared, it means that Jiang He has completely penetrated into the modern age.

  Jiang He completely changed into spring clothes.

  A pair of white shoes with thick soles, a pair of high-waisted straight-leg pants, an off-white short coat on the upper body, slender waist, natural hair scattered behind him, and neatly following Xu Qing's side.

  Footsteps, due to martial arts habits, her shoulders naturally hang down, making her a little tall and straight, her steps are steady, and her eyes are blinking and agile.

   "What are you looking at?"

   "I think you look better and better..."

  Xu Qing raised her hand to help her straighten the hair beside her ears, and said what she felt.

A woman is not just trying to be thin. After this winter's warmth, Jiang He's face, wrists, waist and legs are all plump and smoother than before. The facial lines are no longer cold and hard, and his eyebrows are soft and watery. Spiritual.

   Zhou Suzhi felt the same way.

  Just after playing mahjong and going back, I saw two people far away on the road, one tall and one short, holding hands and walking towards home. She walked two steps quickly to keep up, and found that these two were walking really fast.

   "Dad, where is my mom?"

  When he returned home, Xu Qing called out. Before he waited a while, he saw Zhou Suzhi coming in from outside.

   "Why do you two go so fast?"

   "We have long legs."

  "How long is the leg?" Zhou Suzhi choked at him, then glanced at Jiang He, and he was immediately happy.

  Why is the baby girl so handsome?

Xu Wenbin was not happy at all. He turned to Xu Qing with a dark face, and was still angry at him for blocking his account. Holding a big tea cup in his hand, he sat on the sofa and said hello to Jiang He Wen, then turned his body sideways. , I don't like to take care of this idle guy.

   "Are you still angry?"

   "What am I angry about?" Xu Wenbin asked.

   "It's fine if you don't get angry."

  Xu Qing didn't care, took Jiang He to sit down, took a photo of her with her mobile phone, and then found out the previous photos and gave her a comparison to see.

  Knowing that Xu Wenbin is awkward, several accounts have been blacked out, it’s okay, mainly because Xu Qing knows that he is secretly watching what he is doing, and pretending to be pointers by passers-by is very embarrassing.

  If all the numbers hadn't been blocked that day and made him angry, it would be impossible to make that call.

  "In the future, if you want to comment, you can tell me in the WeChat. Anyway, there are so many words, right? It's all for me to see, and the effect is the same."

"Humph."

  Xu Wenbin was unhappy, "Do you see if you send a WeChat message?"

   "I don't even read comments."

  "..."

  Xu Wenbin's face is darker.

  Xu Qing took a big apple and didn’t wash it. He took a bite and said, “Dad, how did you think of running under my video to talk? What did the mouse give you?”

   "I want to see what you mess up myself, so let him do it for me."

   "There is no mess."

"Isn’t it messy? Look at what you posted. It’s normal recently... What’s all up front? Huh?" Xu Wenbin said angrily: "Fortunately, there were no other people on that day, just us. You don’t know, I just Find the one you made...

  Oh~"

  "Then you shouldn't persuade me to be kind in the comment area. Look at you and others, it's not the same style at all." Xu Qing gnawed at the apple to persuade.

   "What style of painting?"

   "Just... forget it, dad, just watch it. If you want to post a comment, go to WeChat and tell me, don't talk about it in my video, it's not good."

  Xu Qing said slowly: "If you have nothing to do, you can see more of what other people do, and learn more about this. Now that short videos are so popular, you shouldn't be out of touch with the times. Maybe one day you will suddenly understand me."

   After a while, he watched Xu Wenbin not speaking. He continued: “If you don’t understand anything, you can also ask me, don’t send a 60-second long voice, I will explain it to you slowly.”

  He has been pondering the difference between himself and Xu Wenbin for the past two days, regarding work, life style, and “goodness”. When thinking about it, he also had a deeper understanding of Xu Wenbin's mentality.

  Between father and son, there is nothing right or wrong, only the gap in cognition, that is, the generation gap.

After thinking about the matter between    and Xu Wenbin, and then turning to Jiang He's side again, Xu Qing suddenly became a little transparent.

  When Jiang He first came, he helped Jiang He get to know modern times. At that time, no plan was overstated, because she had no ability and no ideas, so she could only be taken care of by him—it was very similar to raising a daughter.

But when Jiang He is almost independent now, it is not appropriate to manage her life and future plans like that. As he said: Everyone has everybody’s ideas and pursuits. You think this is not good, but I think it's good, life is my own, you can't use the happiness you think to frame my future life.

  Furthermore, two people are just boyfriend and girlfriend, or a relationship that likes each other.

Jiang He is still at this stage now. Even if it is still only semi-independent, it will be that time in half a year or a year. She is not Xu Qing’s daughter, nor is she affiliated. Even if her identity is somewhat special, she can’t change anything. .

  Xu Qing understands this very well. When two people have a disagreement that is difficult to resolve, it means that the two are not appropriate, and they just broke up...

  But the relationship between the two of them is special, which is very tangled.

What he is really afraid of is not that Jiang He suddenly shoos back, but that the person is still here, but the two are like strangers. If they don’t sort out the relationship between the two people, problems will always occur. It’s not like finding an ancient wife to live steadily. This is life, not a game.

  Marriage happiness is the top life experience pursued by all classes. It is never at your fingertips, but extremely rare.

  Jiang He noticed Xu Qing's gaze, raised his head to meet him for a moment, then lowered his head, and swiped his finger across his phone.

  I don’t know, two-thirds of Xu Qing’s photo album is her figure. When she clicked on a video, her sword-dancing gesture appeared on it, and she quickly turned it off and handed the phone back to Xu Qing.

   "Eat apples?" Xu Qing held her own apple and peeled another one out.

   "I will do it myself."

   Jiang He's eyes were black and bright, he looked at Xu Qing with spirit, took the apple and knife from his hand, and dexterously started peeling.

   "You guys..."

  Xu Wenbin tilted his head and looked at the two of them. He remembered the large number of videos on Xu Qing's homepage, and some didn't know what to say.

  He got up and went back to the study to take his cell phone. Jiang He, who was peeling his skin, looked around, and approached Xu Qing and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid that I will go back suddenly?"

  "What?" Xu Qing didn't understand for a while.

   "You photographed me so much..."

  Jiang He lowered his head, cut out a small piece of the cut apple and tied it up, and held it up to Xu Qing for him to eat it, with a smile on his face.

   "Are you afraid that I will go back suddenly?"

  (End of this chapter)