My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 17 Qin Qiong guards the gate

   "Right three."

  "On the tube."

   "Crush to death."

   "Sorry."

  Along with the music of Ding Ling Dong Dong, Xu Qing taught Jiang He to become familiar with the rules of Dou Dizhu. Seeing that she started playing by herself with a little freshness, she didn't press too much from the side, stretched her waist and went back to the house to rest.

  The disadvantage of getting up early is that you get sleepy in the afternoon and you have to take a nap. But after taking a nap, it’s hard to fall asleep at night, sleep late and wake up late, and this will fall back into the cycle of late sleep and late rise.

  Fortunately, I didn’t find a job that day.

   But then again, even if the interview is successful and Jiang He comes back to find Jiang He, Xu Qing will have to quit his job again and study this ancient man at home.

  Until sunset, the orange sunlight shining in from the window diagonally, Xu Qing rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom to see what Jiang He was doing.

  Fight Landlord has been turned off, and the computer screen is playing Aunt Qiong Yao’s "Listen to me!" "I won't listen!" Then the two of them hugged and cried together.

   Jiang He held the winter melon blankly, watching the screen and the two cried bitterly.

  "This is not a good thing, watch it less." Xu Qingdan hurts. He saved the show because he was looking for material to intersperse the video.

  Don’t say it, it’s easy to cut the emoji package.

  Helped Jiang He to turn off the broken drama. Xu Qing looked at the playback record. It was the Ming Dynasty, and the progress was quite fast. She couldn't help but curiously said: "Look at that Tang Dynasty is destroyed... Um... How does it feel to change dynasty?"

   Jiang He silently shook his head without speaking.

   "Let’s go, eat out, and go to the east this time. By the way, it’s better to change a skirt to help change your image."

  Xu Qing didn’t ask any more when seeing Jiang He, pointing to her hair and saying, “You don’t need to tie your hair, you just need to leave it loose--you got it tied the other day when you went out in the middle of the night?”

"Ok."

   Jiang He nodded, Yiyan got up and went back to the room to change clothes.

  After a while.

   Jiang He, in a light green dress, opened the door and came out. The original sassy temperament faded, and he stood there quietly, with a bit of powdery, crispy and delicate smell.

"Uh…"

  Xu Qing was stunned, scratching his head and beckoning, "Forget it, change back to the previous clothes, this is too conspicuous."

  In the aspect of temperament of the ancients, Zhen Te Niang is a metaphysics.

  "..."

   Jiang He clenched his fists and returned to the room to change clothes.

  Looking at the door of her room closed, Xu Qing leaned on the door and took out her mobile phone to open a certain treasure to browse.

  It seems that you can buy more clothes to play the live-action version of Love Nikki-Dress UP Queen...

  ...

   "Take a girlfriend shopping again?"

  Uncle Zhao was still smoking, sitting at the gate with a stick in his hand, and a yellow talisman paper on the handle of the stick. I don’t know where he got it in this short day.

  "Friends, friends."

  Xu Qing answered casually, glanced at the stick in his hand, quite a little vain, "Uncle Zhao, you...mahogany?"

   "No, the peach wood hasn't arrived yet, let's make do with it first."

   "Oh oh, bother."

   "Hey, do you think I look like the Qin Qiong in the New Year painting?" Uncle Zhao gestured with a stick, quite proud.

  What a simple security guard, he now shoulders the responsibility of Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong!

   "Like, really like. It's getting dark, please pay attention." Xu Qing expressed affirmation.

   "It's okay, I still have the Great Compassion Curse here."

  Uncle Zhao looked at the sky, and couldn't help being a little faint. He took out his big mobile phone and tapped twice, and the sound of Sanskrit singing suddenly came out of the sound tube.

  "..."

  Xu Qing glanced sideways at Jiang He with a complicated expression.

  What a crime.

   Talking casually, the two walked out the door and saw that there was no one else around, Jiang Hecai whispered: "What is a girlfriend?"

   "It's a friend."

   "Why add a female character?"

   "Because you are a female." Xu Qing answered perfunctorily.

   "Then why do you say no?"

"Uh…"

  Xu Qingka shell, don't know how to explain to her about falling in love.

  Is there a love in the Tang Dynasty?

  "Don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask, you will know later."

"Oh."

  Two people walked quietly on the road, wandering slowly, no matter how many times they came out, Jiang He was surprised by the various shops and decorations on the side of the road.

There is no curfew, no street vendors, no bumpy dirt roads, pedestrians with smiling faces, or hurried walks, and a family of three walking by holding hands, and some people bow their heads at the side of the road. The thing for mobile phones giggled.

  The indescribable atmosphere was permeated everywhere. Jiang He didn't know how to describe it. She had never seen such a stable place before, even in the prosperous age.

   There is peace everywhere, and everything you see when you look up is like a dream.

  "Whether you drink milk tea?" Xu Qing stopped at the entrance of the milk tea shop, and Jiang He stopped following his movements.

"tea?"

   "Come here."

  Xu Qing was too lazy to explain, anyway, he would know after a bite.

  "A cup of pearl milk tea, a cup of kumquat lemon, less ice and less sugar."

  After scanning the QR code to pay, two people stood at the door and waited quietly. Jiang He fixedly watched the busy people in the store, not knowing what he was thinking.

  When the milk tea is ready, Xu Qing puts the pearl milk tea into the straw and hands it to Jiang He, "No, you drink this, my cup is sour."

"Ok…"

  Waiting a little farther away, Jiang He asked: "Those people just now...Did they make money by doing this?"

   "Yes, that's work."

  "Can I learn to do this kind of work, too?" Jiang He asked.

   "No, because you don't have an ID card."

  "..."

   Jiang He silently.

  "The problem of identity is coming slowly. It can't be solved overnight. Don't worry, you can always find a way."

   Xu Qing comforted, seeing her holding the milk tea and not taking a few sips, she couldn’t help but wonder: “Isn’t it good?”

   Jiang He took another gulp, frowned slightly and swallowed, "Um...it’s a bit weird, the stuff in it is not easy to chew."

   "Ha, what a hero sees is the same!"

  Xu Qing smiled, "I think so too, why would anyone like to drink this kind of thing, and even said that girls like to drink..."

  "..."

   Jiang He glanced at the kumquat lemon in Xu Qing's hand, then raised his eyes to him.

  This person is afraid that there is a problem.

   "Uh...I am sour, maybe you are more uncomfortable with it." Xu Qing explained, shrugging her shoulders when she saw her obviously unbelieving eyes, took out her straw and handed it forward.

  "If you don’t believe me, try it—pull out your root, plug it in...it’s kind of weird, use your own straw anyway."

  Jiang He took out the straw dubiously, flicked it twice and put it in his cup to take a sip. After drinking the sweet and sour taste, he couldn't help but his eyes widened slightly. After tasting it carefully, he looked at Xu Qing.

"tastes good."

  "..."

  Xu Qing touched her nose, "Then give you a drink, throw away the glass of pearls."

  He took Jiang He's milk tea over as he spoke, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

   "I'm glad you like this."

  Xu Qing grinned and turned to take her to continue shopping.

   Jiang He held a kumquat lemon in his hand, followed Xu Qing and continued walking, taking a sip from time to time, and then looked at Xu Qing.

  I always think something is not right...

   But it is really delicious.

  　The contract is completed.

  　　 is much easier than last time. The last book was directly rejected in the city

  (End of this chapter)