My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 133 Seems to be cheeky

  Zhou Suzhi was in the kitchen, Xu Wenbin was in the study, and there were only two people in the living room. Xu Qing looked at Jiang He and felt that she wanted to press herself again.

   "Just take photos at will and record the changes for you."

  As for being afraid...

  I was really worried in my heart, so I subconsciously left her with more photos and videos.

  Xu Wenbin came out with his mobile phone, which prevented an accident and prevented Jiang He from tasting the apple in Xu Qing’s mouth.

"I know."

  Jiang He whispered, squinted his eyes and took a big bite of the apple, enjoying the sweet taste, and put the fruit knife back on the fruit plate.

  I can see each other when I look up every day. What else can I do because of taking a bunch of photos?

   "There are a lot of repetitions in it, and I don't know what's good...just as inexplicable as the ones you made."

  Xu Wenbin sat on the sofa and muttered. He glanced at Jiang He happily eating fruit, unconsciously lowered his voice, not too embarrassed Xu Qing, and took a bunch of derogatory words back.

  "This is called a ghost animal, and those who understand it know the fun."

   "Ghosts?"

  It doesn’t seem like a good thing to hear this name.

  "It’s useless for you to hold those ancient things every day. Now it changes with each passing day, and various cultures are prevalent..."

  Xu Qing gotta start telling the old man the source of ghosts and animals, Jiang He listened carefully to the side, taking a bite from time to time with the big apple in his hand.

  She had always wondered about a question before: Xu Qing seemed to understand everything, no matter what question was raised, he could put it right.

  He had more contact with the computer, and Jiang He suddenly realized that it was because of this baby, what to search for...

  After a long time of study, she changed her mind again. Even if the computer knows everything, she still needs to learn. Xu Qing is different. He seems to be a Baidu himself, and it is easier to use than Baidu.

  Jiang He slowed down even chewing the apple, trying not to make any noise.

   Listening to Xu Qing’s speech is always unspeakable leisure. It is much more interesting than lying on the eaves of the house, basking in the sun when he was a child, and listening to the accountant’s sigh.

  Zhou Suzhi took a look from the kitchen probe. I have never seen this scene in the living room...

  What did Xu Wenbin and Xu Qing say in the room last time?

  She was puzzled, but Xu Wenbin just didn't tell her, and she often looked at Xiaopozhan with a look of disgust with her mobile phone.

  Jiang He dressed too well. Zhou Suzhi insisted on doing it alone for lunch. After serving the table, he asked three people to wash their hands and eat. Xu Qing clapped his hands and stood up, helping with chopsticks and a bowl to serve the rice.

"It's normal for Zhuge Liang to scold Wang Lang, and other brothers are expensive to me. I think it's messy. But it doesn't matter, there are good and bad, it's the same everywhere. You can't keep holding on to the bad ones. , It’s an entertaining thing in itself. Pick what you like to watch, and don’t watch what you don’t like."

   "Nonsense, why should I watch it if I don't like it?"

  At the end, Xu Wenbin still had to be hard-headed: "You still have to see what you don’t like. Isn’t that something wrong?"

   "Just know."

  Zhou Suzhi curled her lips and greeted Jiang He to eat, ignore the two of them.

  There are too many people with problems. Xu Wenbin is fairly normal. Because Xu Qing is doing this, he pinched his nose to look.

  After lunch, it was almost a little bit in the afternoon, and the heat in the afternoon was a bit stronger. Fortunately, there was some breeze, and the trees in the community had already pulled out new leaves, which blocked most of the sun.

  "Go to Uncle Qin's house and go around."

  Xu Qing had this plan when she left the house in the morning, walked a half circle in the community, and turned to Qin's house.

  The simple room remained unchanged, except that there were more lounge chairs on the balcony, and Qin Mao would lean on it when he was fine, creaking slowly, and staying with Xiongba with the old puff fan.

Before Qin Hao went to work, Xu Qing often came around. The two lay in Qin Hao’s small broken room and played games or listened to songs. Qin Mao occasionally made cold vegetables and peanuts, and had two sips together. The story of the past.

   "Now you are busy with things you should go to work, and things you should do."

  Pour two cups of tea, Qin Mao just sat on the sofa and sighed. Fortunately, he had a dog.

   "Just wait for you to hold your grandson."

  Xu Qing happily, the mouth of Qin Hao, who was far away at the police station, chilled the back of his neck.

  "Hold your grandson, hug a fart." Qin Mao just snorted, showing no hope for Qin Hao.

  Blind date is very smooth, the first few times I have dated, but I haven’t shown up after being together for half a year. Every time I ask about it, they say that they are still talking...

   "I was thinking that kid was fooling me." The more he pondered, the more he felt that something was wrong.

   "What are you fooling around? Can you still find a fake girlfriend?"

  "Maybe, you don't know, that kid learned from you, looks honest, and sometimes 蔫er is bad."

  "What did you learn from me...I'm a good person." Xu Qing doesn't think that he can lead others to harm. Whether he is bad or not, he learned it all by himself.

  For example, he had never taught Jiang He to press him, but Jiang He still learned without a teacher.

   "Right?" He asked Jiang He, expecting his girlfriend to prove it.

   "Yes, he is a good man." Jiang He did not disappoint his expectations.

   "This will protect you? Hey..."

  Qin Mao just looked at Coke. If Jiang He were not here, only the two of them would say, "A good man has no good wife, Lai Han marries a Jiao Didi", which is a strong proof that Xu Qing is not a good person.

   "My girlfriend, Jiang He, such a good girl can see me, it is enough to prove my excellence."

  Xu Qingchou's shameless words made Jiang He couldn't help staying away from him, lowering his head and picking his fingers.

   "Jianghe, the name is magnificent. I felt it was magnificent last time." Qin Maocai, like Xu Qing, regarded Jiang He as a river.

   "Just a small seedling."

   "Where does the girl fancy him? This kid has been thick-skinned since he was young, don't be fooled by him."

   Jiang He listened to Qin Maocai’s joking words, pondered for a moment, thinking about the scene when Xu Qing was talking to others, and learned to speak: "Well...it looks like he has a thick-skinned face."

   "Hahahaha..."

  Qin Maocai laughed and pointed at Xu Qing, "You..."

  Xu Qing laughed with him, put his eyes on Jiang He, and sighed at her growth rate.

  At the New Year's Day, I still answered questions one-by-one, and it has only been a few months now...

  His plan is correct. Love is a lever to open her closed heart. As long as she learns to express one emotion, others will naturally follow and progress, and all emotions will be enriched together and will no longer be so barren.

   "I didn't follow Old Xu at all, and I don't know how you grew up, hey..."

   "This is not right, there is something like me and my dad." Xu Qing shook his head.

   "Where? It looks a little bit like." Qin Mao smiled, "It hasn't been handed down anywhere else, and this temperament doesn't follow your mother."

   "The most similar thing about my dad and I, we both like antiques." Xu Qingshen said mysteriously.

   "Antique?"

   "Yes, antiques, the older the more, the more I like it."

  Xu Qing nodded.

  But one who likes to live, one who likes to go to the tomb to dig dead.

  (End of this chapter)