My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 194 Birthday can be changed casually

in the afternoon.

  Wang Zijun didn’t come, and the two of them couldn’t fight the landlord. They played boringly for a while and pulled the carriage...

It is to divide the cards directly into two stacks, one half for one person, and then blind one after another, and put them in a row. Whoever played the card overlaps the previous one, and then all the cards in the middle can be collected until one side After the cards in the hand are played, the winner is determined.

Is boring.

   "Did you say you were practicing sword before?"

   "Yeah, just the 唰唰唰 on the TV... When the aura recovers someday, I can go straight with the sword."

   "Well, go to heaven."

  Qin Hao replied casually, and they couldn't learn at any time when they gathered together.

  At this time, the hospital is not very popular. There is a single room, and there is not even a person to talk. If you are tired of playing, throw the poker cards aside, Xu Qing ate oranges and swiped the phone.

  After two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Maocai came again by bus and brought a box with dinner in it. He would stay here until the evening before returning.

  With Qin Maocai, fighting the landlord was formed, and it was still a father-son game. Xu Qing and Qin Mao only moved a small bench to sit by the bed, and Qin Mao had to rub his fingers after touching the cards. After playing like this for half an hour, someone knocked on the door outside.

   "It must be Wang Zijun."

  Xu Qing is a farmer, and he is not afraid that the father and son will change cards stealthily. He mumbled and got up and opened the door. It was the eldest girl who was saved by them standing at the door.

"Uh…"

  "..."

  "Come in." Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, and quickly let the door open. The four people in the ward suddenly felt a bit crowded.

  Qin Haoping is not stunned, but still feels that this girl is weird and sincere, thank you once and it's over, here again...

   "Then what... I have something to do, go out first?" Xu Qing consciously put away the playing cards and prepared to leave.

  You can't let people look at the three of them.

   "Well, okay, I have to take a look at Xiongba, go, and I will go too." Qin Maocai's head twitched, and he went out with Xu Qing.

   "You can just go, don't pull my arm, can't you? It makes me look like a tyrant."

  Xu Qing vomited, took the garbage in the ward and threw it away outside, seeing that Qin Mao had no place to go, and he was happy, "Aren't you planning to go to Xiongba?"

   "I will make room."

   "What are you going to do? People just come to say thank you, don't you think too much?" Xu Qing asked.

   "No no, no thought, just... weird."

   "Yes, I know who the mouse is with him."

When the two of them arrived downstairs together, Qin Mao lighted a piece of Hongta Mountain, sat down on the bench next to him, and shook the cigarette case for Xu Qing to get one out.

The greening next to    was done well, and the leafy trees just blocked the sun. Xu Qing also sat down with him to swallow the clouds and fog for a while, the old man looked up and sighed.

   "The day before yesterday, I almost didn't scare me to death, so I said that I was admitted to the hospital suddenly. You said he is a small policeman, why can he toss like this?"

   "This is called a passion, stick to your duties, good deeds."

   "What a fart!"

   "Okay, what a shit." Xu Qing nodded in response. The old man was about the same as Xu Wenbin.

  "Tell me every day that it’s not dangerous, so I'll find a cat and dog to deal with the dispute. In a blink of an eye, I lie in, you say you should be a policeman with your own temper..."

"Everyone has their own ambitions... You don't know that he likes this as a kid. We play police catching thieves. Everyone wants to be a thief, so he happily rushes to be a policeman every day." Xu Qing spouted a lot of smoke .

  It took a long time to quit smoking, and he felt a little dizzy after smoking. He threw the remaining half under his feet to death, and then threw it into the trash can next to it.

   "This dream has come true, can you still force him to change career?"

"Ugh…"

   "Don't sigh, uncle, there is a sense of justice and good things, much better than me.... Besides, this is an accident, how can I meet every day, then what is Jiangcheng messed up? Isn't it."

   "The accident made him catch up." Qin Mao only took out his mobile phone and clicked, "I saw you practicing martial arts on this?"

"…Yes."

   "Teach little mouse when it's okay to make him better."

   "He doesn't learn it, they have their own way, don't learn this."

  ...

  In the next few days, Xu Qing went back and forth between the hospital and home. Unknowingly, June was at the end. After Zhou Suzhi reminded him, he realized that it was time for his birthday.

For birthdays, when I’m too lazy to move, I usually go out to eat noodles, add two eggs, and then tell Zhou Suzhi that I have a big meal and go back to bed and sleep; or pull a group of friends, eat, drink, sing, and get dizzy. I feel dizzy, even if my birthday is over.

  On June 27th, Qin Hao was already able to get out of bed, and Xu Qing did not go to the hospital to ask him to play cards to relieve his boredom.

Jiang He was traveling with a bear bag on his back. She didn't know whether she was scurrying in the bus or in the subway. As she became more familiar with modern society, she became more and more courageous. If she was found inadvertently, it would be logical. Solve the identity problem.

When    came back, the oil fume was choking, Xu Qing didn't know what was going on in the kitchen, a big cake on the table attracted her attention.

   "Did you celebrate your birthday today?" Jiang He asked with a little surprise at the kitchen door.

"Correct."

   "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll make some good food!"

  She touched the bear bag to the sofa, rolled up her sleeves to replace Xu Qing, and stood in front of the stove to prepare meals.

  "Life must have a sense of ritual." Xu Qing said.

  "Is this why you wasted ingredients?" Jiang He was very dissatisfied with the messy kitchen, which has always been her site, which was well maintained, and was messed up by Xu Qingyi.

   will also cook noodles.

   "That big cake is so big." She couldn't help licking her lips.

   "No, it's about the same size as the last time you ate."

  Xu Qing felt that it was good last year, so he bought it at the same store this time, the same size, but the pattern is different.

   Jiang He tried hard to think about it, but still felt that the cake this time was big: "Is it? The one I ate last time was gone after I didn’t eat much."

   "Because you have a big mouth."

   "My mouth is not big."

  Now Jiang He is no longer the soil bun who has never seen anything. A big cake can be eaten for dinner, and he can also eat super happily.

  The cook made a few small dishes, accompanied by cakes, Xu Qing only lit a candle, took a form to blow it out, and then took a plastic knife and was ready to cut it.

  "When is my birthday?" Jiang He asked suddenly.

"Yes…"

  Xu Qing got stuck, he also forgot what month and date it was.

  At first, she wanted to treat the day she came as her birthday. Later, when she saw that she especially liked to eat, she made up another cake. After Jiang He had eaten it over two days, she still looked like she was still in the mood for it.

   "Why don't I put it till today, it's easier to remember." Jiang He put forward a very clever idea.

  "What do you think a birthday is? You can put it on whatever day you want. It is very meaningful."

   "I don't know when, anyway, just arrange it randomly?"

  Xu Qing took a plastic knife and looked at her for a moment, then nodded and said, "It seems to make sense. It is good to arrange it on the same day."

   Before Jiang He opened the candles, he added: “But in this case, we can only have one birthday and eat the cake once a year.”

  "..."

   Jiang He hesitated when he heard this.

  Yes, if two people are on the same day, they can only eat once.

   "One time, one time." She licked her lips and reluctantly gave up another cake.

  Light another candle, make a wish and blow it out, Jiang He took the task of cutting the cake into his own hands.

   "From now on, we will celebrate our birthday on the same day."

  After she finished speaking, she clicked it down, and the cake was divided into two halves, one for each.

  The cream is still so sweet, Jiang He took a sip and closed his eyes comfortably.

   "If the live-action version of Little Master wants to shoot, there must be a role for you." Xu Qing picked up the cake below to eat, leaving the cream on the surface.

  "Don't you think that eating this makes you feel very happy?"

  "Do you know what happiness is?"

   "Know that eating sweets makes people feel happy."

   Jiang He opened his mouth wide and ate a big mouthful. The cream touched the corner of his mouth. After swallowing, the tip of his tongue rolled, and the cream in the corner of his mouth disappeared.

   "There are also fans, air conditioners, and ice cream, all of which can make people happy."

  Sure enough, Jiang He’s definition of happiness is so simple, Xu Qing scraped her half of the cake's cream to her to keep her happy.

  This summer evening, Jiang He was blowing the fan and eating cakes, feeling double happiness.

   "I went out to play with the beautiful yogurt girl today. She lives not far from us. In another building, we also agreed to let her be the housekeeper."

   "Another building?"

"correct."

  "This neighborhood?"

"Ok."

   "What a coincidence?" Xu Qing looked out the window, thought for a while and said: "Show me her picture."

  "You can see it when you click into the circle of friends."

  Jiang He was soaked in cream on his hands. He was too lazy to wash his hands while eating cakes. He gestured to his mobile phone.

  Xu Qing took it with him. Jiang He’s phone did not have a lock screen, because it was very troublesome to use, and it could be unlocked with a swipe of his finger. The screen was a photo of the two of them on the side of the amusement park.

  "The disguise is very good." Xu Qing exaggerated. If the current Jiang He suddenly fell from the sky, it would be hard to believe that she had accidentally come over a thousand years ago, even if she showed her martial arts.

  From top to bottom, from head to toe, everything has been integrated into the modern society.

Clicking into the circle of friends, Jiang He has few friends, it is easy to turn to a photo of a woman, with long black hair draped behind him, shorter than Jiang He, so it appears to have longer hair, fleshy arms, and face comparison. Mature, at first glance twenty-seven-eighty-nine... a woman's age is always hard to guess.

  I don’t know if he is thirty years old, but Xu Qing is sure that this can no longer be called a girl. Old women are almost the same.

  "Have you never seen this person, tenant?"

   "She just moved here this year, like a house she bought."

   "Bought it myself?"

  Xu Qing was surprised. Although this is an old community, there is a school nearby, so the price is not low in Jiangcheng.

  Thinking about it, Jiang He seemed to have nothing to plot, Xu Qing, who felt that he was too sensitive, shook his head and smiled, stood up and looked at the window.

  "Is it the one in the corner over there?" He pointed to the distance suddenly.

   "How do you know?!" This time it was Jiang He's turn to be surprised.

   "Hmm... I guessed it."

   "How did you guess?"

   Jiang He felt very magical. He brought the cake and asked. She had already discovered that Xu Qing seemed to have some special abilities, and she knew many things inexplicably.

   "Just guess it, who knows you guessed it... the third floor?"

   "I don't know which floor, please ask."

  Jiang He asked Xu Qing to press the talk button, and she asked herself which floor the friend who remarked "Gong Ping" lived.

   "The third floor."

  "..."

  "..."

   Jiang He's eyes are wrong.

  The action of eating the cake stopped.

"It's really just guessing... well, it's not baseless guessing, it's... it's difficult to explain to you." Xu Qing shrugged, seeing Jiang He's face of disbelief, thinking about it and explaining: "There was an old man before. Liang, a very familiar neighbor, is his house over there. He moved out at the beginning of this year and sold the house."

   "Rely on this?" Jiang He obviously didn't believe it, "How do you know whom to sell to?"

"Well... His house is the cheapest, because the degree is locked, his suite is much lower than our average price-speaking of this woman, thank you, but he was haunted last year and he couldn't help but drop it again. Order the price and rush to buy a new house for the younger son."

  “And this girl often watched you play games. From the look of dress and appearance, the probability of a stable life with a husband and children is not high, so the house should not be too big, small apartment, and the total price is cheap...”

  Every point is not related, it is pure intuition, Xu Qing casually guessed, now it is very difficult to explain to Jiang He.

  "How do you know so much? Whoever sells the house..." Jiang He felt more and more miraculous. It was obvious that the two of them were often together, and she knew nothing like an idiot.

  "Talk to the aunt and uncle more, and you will know." Xu Qing put the phone down, turned around and touched her hair, "You feel stupid, right? Eat."

   "I don't think it is right, that Liang... he sells the house and he is not alone."

   "So I guessed it. If you guessed it wrong, you were wrong. Didn't this happen to be a correct guess? Also, do you remember that there is a sign where we go out of the gate? It is posted on it for renting and selling."

   "Well, do you watch it every day?"

"No, just pay attention to it occasionally. Small units are rarely sold. The total price of large units is very high. If you guess this type, you usually guess from the low price, and you will get it with one guess." Xu Qing stretched his finger and turned two on the top of his head. Circle: "This is called the ability to integrate information. There is always a clue. It doesn't matter whether you guess it or not. The important thing is whether this clue can be formed in your head."

   "If you were with us, you would definitely be a county grandfather." Jiang He's eyes twinkled.

   "Then you cut off the dog's head?"

   "How could I kill you?"

"It's all acting like this on TV. Salt helps female heroes punish and punish evil, kill dog officials in anger... Or if I am interested in your beauty and want to marry you as a concubine, you swear to die, and cut me off on the night of your wedding. Then began to wander around the world."

   "The beauty of thinking, but also the wedding night."

  Jiang He was eating cake, but Xu Qingyi just explained that it feels not so magical.

  Don’t just know a lot, she can learn too.

   "Did you not do any questions today and ran out to play for a day?"

  Xu Qing's words made Jiang He's brain hurt, and the cake didn't smell so good.

  (End of this chapter)