My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 18 Take a look at the prosperity of the prosperous world

  Wait until dinner is over, the night is sinking.

  Xu Qing did not take Jiang He back immediately as before. The two of them wandered on the street, taking a walk and digesting food.

   "Come here, don't talk."

  Passing a bus stop, Xu Qing suddenly stopped, pointed to the approaching vehicle, and said, “Don’t panic, follow me.”

  He is just a habitual exhortation. In fact, Jiang He has always performed well. He didn't expect to see any novel objects as bluffing as he imagined. He has doubts hidden in his heart, and only asks when it is appropriate.

  Jiang He followed his gaze. The bus had already drove to the front, and the door opened automatically. Xu Qing touched her pocket and walked up. She stepped to follow, watching Xu Qing throw coins in, and then walked all the way to the back of the car to take a seat.

  The bus door was closed, and then slowly started, driving forward.

   "Is this car very stable?"

  Xu Qing sits outside, whispering to Jiang He by the window.

"Ok."

   "I thought you would be surprised, so plain."

   "I've been in a carriage."

   Jiang He resolutely implemented the principle of speaking less outside, after explaining one sentence, he cast his gaze out of the car window, and the street scene at night passed in front of her. This city that never sleeps has given her too much surprise.

  There are not many people on the evening bus. Passengers in twos and threes may close their eyes and relax, or lower their heads to play with their mobile phones. The buses will stop and go, and people will go up and down.

  Xu Qing originally wanted to take Jiang He to experience the feeling of riding in a car. He didn't have a destination and didn't know where to go. When passing by the Lanjiang Bridge, he thought about pulling Jiang He up.

  "This is called Lanjiang."

  The cool breeze at night blows the corners of the clothes of the two of them, and the sound of the river flowing in the distance, reflecting the moonlight, you can see the sparkling surface of the river.

  Xu Qing raised his finger to the surface of the river, turned his head and smiled at Jiang He: "In your time, it should be dark at night. It is different now. This is called the modern city night scene."

On the weekend night, the river was calm and the waves were calm, and the river embankment in the distance was full of tourists. Two people stood on the edge of the Lanjiang Bridge and looked there. The neon lights on both sides of the Lanjiang River were in full bloom, and the lights of buildings and buildings of various shapes were turned on. , Reflect the brilliance of the buildings, like colored glaze, gorgeous and gorgeous.

   Jiang He couldn't help taking a step forward, slightly raised his head, half-closed his eyes, and put his hand on the railing, staring at Yuankong in a daze.

  Even if Xu Qing said that this was the kingdom of God, she would not have much doubt.

   "One thousand and two hundred years, the sea has turned into a sacred field."

  Xu Qing's clothes tightly resisted the coolness of the night wind, with a smile on her face, and she was very satisfied with the appearance of Jiang He.

  "This...is it really more than a thousand years later?" Jiang He raised his head and looked into the distance, and asked softly.

  After a thousand years, the world has become a different look.

  "You have read most of history, and you should have an answer."

  "..."

  The sound of waves came from far away, and Xu Qing turned to look at Jiang He. Under the moonlight, even though this girl was wearing modern clothes, her unique temperament was out of step with her surroundings.

   took out the phone and took a picture of her. He looked at the brightly lit tall buildings in the distance and said:

   "Although the identity is difficult to determine, but to return... you should not be able to return. The solution is always more difficult than the difficulty. It is not bad to stay here."

Seeing that Jiang He didn’t respond, Xu Qing didn’t bother, “Go to the sky, enter the earth, go to the sea... There is almost nothing that can’t be done right now. Someone has gone up to the moon—if you can get your status someday, I’ll take you by plane. Wander around in the sky."

   "Heaven?" Jiang He finally had a reaction, and raised his head a few minutes, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

   "Well, in a plane, buzzing..."

   Xu Qing said, suddenly laughed and shook his head, “Now it’s too far to say this. For a long time, you will have to stay in my small ruined house to learn about the world.”

   "Then what?" Jiang He asked.

   "What then?"

  With confusion and melancholy in her eyes, "After knowing this world."

  Xu Qing frowned, he hadn't thought about this question yet.

   "After...after that is life."

On   Lanjiang Bridge, Xu Qing waved his arm and included all the bright lights in the distance: "Live here and enjoy the prosperous world 1200 years from now."

  He glanced at Jiang He and said with a smile: "Anyway, you can always find what you like and fit your lifestyle."

  This is the best era in thousands of years. There is no reason why a girl can't be accommodated, even if she accidentally came over 1,200 years ago.

   Jiang He looked at the distance and didn't speak any more. The wind blew the corners of her clothes. The girl stood upright, her thin figure hidden in the dark, as if abandoned by the world in a corner.

"What are you thinking?"

   "I was thinking... if Erniang saw this world, she would be so happy."

   "Well, then do it for her, and you, the second and the third, take a good look for all of them."

"thank you."

   "Fit!"

  ...

  ...

  If it were placed in ancient times, Xu Qing felt that he must be a ranger.

  Walking north and south, robbing the rich and helping the poor, have nothing to do, listen to small songs, stroll around the brothel, drink big bowls of wine, and eat big mouthfuls of meat.

  One person walks the rivers and lakes with swords.

  But now I can only be bored at home and be fat...Oh, thin house.

  The real Jianghu people sitting in the living room studying history, and the development of the Industrial Revolution—as Jiang He got used to it here, Xu Qing bought some more books and showed her back.

  And Xu Qing herself is holding a computer to edit videos, and has no work. He always has to be the host of his ups seriously, causing fans to exclaim the sow of the high-yield race.

  October golden autumn.

It has been a month since Jiang He came here. The National Day Golden Holiday is a carnival for office workers, but for two people, there is no difference in weekdays-if you have to find the difference, it is probably because the casino is closed. Item to see the activity of the stock market electrocardiogram.

   "Aunt Cheng, this is what you invited...Mage?"

  At the gate of the community, Xu Qing, who had taken out the food, looked at the old man in yellow clothes not far away with a painful look.

  Inviting people to do the work was discussed by several owners. For this reason, they also copied a surveillance video and showed them to the unsuspecting neighbors. Most of them were still quite scared. However, if there are too many people who know it, it will inevitably leak the news—

  Lao Liang, the neighbor, was still anxious for several days. Later, he discovered that not only this neighborhood was haunted, but other neighborhoods also had similar incidents, so everyone was relieved and asked the police to visit, but nothing was found.

  Xu Qing also paid a share of the money to share it. In other words, it is all the trouble caused by Jiang He, and it is not appropriate to give it.

   "Yes, look at the action, professional." Cheng Yulan stayed far away, knocking the melon seeds to see that the teacher jumped.

  The Taoist priest caught the rice and recite the mantra, spilled it out, grabbed the rice, and chanted the mantra again...

   "It's very professional." Xu Qing looked around, and quite a few people watched.

   "Look slowly, I'm back."

"okay."

   Back home all the way, Jiang He was standing in front of the washing machine with his sleeves in his sleeves.

"Let me do it."

"Ok."

  Giving the washing powder to Xu Qing, Jiang He stood in front of the window and looked outside, curiously asked: "What are so many people watching?"

   "The interpreter catches ghosts."

  Xu Qing was angry and funny seeing her as the culprit standing in front of the window like a okay person.

  If she didn’t pretend to be a snitch in the middle of the night, how could there be such a mess?

  Almost scared Zhao Shu to retire, now he is carrying a mahogany sword every day.

  (End of this chapter)