My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 223: Past, future

  Chapter 223 Past, Future

Whizzing!

  Xu Qing, who finished washing the bowl, came out and shook it casually with a soft sword. This soft sword was called the Belt Sword.

  As the name suggests, it can be used as a belt and pulled out when needed... It sounds good, but it’s actually hard to get on the subway because of toys that are purely used for comparison. When the goods first arrived, he asked Qin Hao specifically and couldn’t pass the security check.

   is to play fresh.

When it was sent, it was bent into a ball. Xu Qing was responsible for the quality and did not ask the merchant to send it. He bought it from the Internet. The express was on the road for several days. When the hand was opened, it did not bend, and it was full of elasticity. .

  It's good for martial arts performances, but Xu Qing and Jiang He didn't learn the kind of performances. Although the Longquan sword can pierce the sound, this soft sword can't be played. He held it in his hand and gestured slowly to find the feeling.

  Jiang He glanced at him, and raised his head to think about when his 40-meter sword will arrive... Oh, it’s not as big as forty meters.

  But it's really long... it stands up a little bit above her shoulder.

"gave it to you."

"I do not like this."

   "It can be used as a belt."

   "Then didn't the pants fall off when I pulled it out for a fight?" Jiang He took it over and took a look. It was an iron piece, which was also called a sword?

   "There is a hollow belt, how can you drop your pants... But don't take it out, this is for collection, just like that Miao Jian, hold it and watch it later."

Xu Qing is ugly, so she decides to let Jiang He come. Anyway, she has a talent for this. As long as she learns a few hands from the gourd, put on his armor and shoot a short film, insert it into the end of the video, and the advertising fee will be earned. .

  If long-term cooperation is established, Jiang He’s weapon rack will be available, and it can be filled up slowly without spending money.

  There is a heroine at home. She arranged a rack for her to put all kinds of swords, and it was full of swords, which was a compensation for buying a bunch of books for her to see...

  I wonder if the stars will shine?

  Xu Qing looked at Jiang He disgusted with Soft Sword, shook his head and turned on the computer.

   Xu Qing was more serious about this advertisement and gave Jiang He the sword, and asked her to temporarily hold it as a ruler, and then search for the video of the swordsmanship performance for Jiang He's reference later.

   "My big sword is coming soon, right?"

   "Well, that one is much better than the soft sword. You can hold it in your bath and sleep at that time."

   "I don't want to sleep with a sword..."

  Jiang He curled his lips, thinking that Xu Qing was mocking her about seeing Chu Renmei when she first came, and taking a sword in the bath.

  Obviously it's really scary... her behavior is normal.

   Jiang He stroked his eyebrows with a pen, quietly wrinkled his nose at Xu Qing, and continued to look down.

  Now that I know Xu Qing’s purpose for forcing her to read, I always feel...something is moving in my heart, an unspeakable feeling.

  From the beginning to teach her how to deal with people, she is familiar with this era, and now she has been cultivating her learning ability, Xu Qing seems to have been thinking about her future...

  She raised her eyes to look at Xu Qing's profile, put her chin in her hand, and lowered her head to hold a pen and light it on the notebook.

"I am very happy to know the ancient people more than 1,200 years ago, and I am very...it feels quite amazing, so I am willing to help you, do my best to help you familiarize yourself with the world, hide yourself, and slowly blend in. "

When    first met, Xu Qingxinqi responded with a sincere answer and asked her to stay here.

   "Afterwards, afterwards is life, live here, and enjoy the prosperous world 1200 years later."

On   Lanjiang Bridge, Xu Qing waved his arm, including all the bright lights in the distance, and said to her sideways.

   "Meeting respectfully, respecting this age."

   is right at this table, with cakes in between, Xu Qing and her toast.

   "There are a lot of bad guys. If you are unlucky, you might be tricked into becoming a wife..."

  "Solve the humanities, smooth out our information gap, and then become a modern person..."

   "Get to know the world as soon as possible, mature quickly, you can distinguish gratitude and feelings, and the ability to choose freely, then there will be no problem..."

  "It will always become a modern person..."

  "Give you an environment where you can study with peace of mind. After you become independent, you can still have your own choice, leave or stay..."

   "I hope you can learn to laugh."

  Learn to laugh.

   Soon, less than a year.

   Jiang He lowered his head and drew a smiling face on the notebook, sketched it out in a few simple strokes, and then moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

  Xu Qing is quite tangled sometimes, not as calm as usual.

   Let's just say, how can it be that she is the only one who is entangled and asked what to do if she has a conscience.

   Pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from the bottom of the coffee table. It was the first day that the two people met, Xu Qing wrote on it.

  This person...really has been thinking about her future.

  Maybe the purpose has changed several times, but this has never changed.

  After more than 1,200 years, I came to modern times from Kaiyuan and met this person.

  Er Niang, you can rest assured, he is very reliable.

   Jiang He propped his chin on the table with his hand, shook his chin slightly, humming an unknown song in a low voice, then suddenly turned his head and looked out the window. A new moon had just risen and hung in a corner of the night.

  In another time and space, what is Erniang doing? Was it counting the coins with her little box, or was it sewing with the clothes of the master?

  Or, are you also looking up at the moon?

  Xu Qing heard Jiang He's low-pitched humming and turned her head curiously, "What are you looking at?"

   "Look at the moon, you said the people in the past...Did they always live there?"

  Xu Qing looked out the window upon hearing this, and was a little surprised by Jiang He's thoughts.

  Thinking, as expected, has little to do with knowledge-there were also great philosophers in ancient times.

   "Maybe, they lived in the past. They looked at the moon a thousand years ago, but now you also look at the moon, maybe they have the same thinking."

"that's nice."

   Jiang He sighed lightly.

  The appearance that Xu Qing can't tell is the problem she figured out after reading the brief history of time, or she simply fished while doing the problem so she let her mind go.

  After all, looking out the window during class, thinking is the easiest to unfold infinitely in this state.

   "Er Niang must also be looking at the moon. She can feel that I am doing well now." Jiang Hejing spoke for a while.

  She turned her head and smiled at Xu Qing: "What do you think?"

   "Well, she can definitely feel it." Xu Qing nodded.

   "A thousand years of time..."

   Jiang He looked out the window again.

  The moonlight is eternal, hanging in the sky quietly, connecting two people in time and space.

  Er Niang, I’m fine.

  Retracted her gaze, she wrote carefully in the workbook. Today’s task is completed, and tomorrow she has an appointment to see Gong Ping’s new fishing rod. She must also write tomorrow’s in advance.

  The life in modern society seems to be like this. You don’t have to worry about eating and drinking. You have a lot of time to study, improve yourself, or do things that make you happy.

  The past is over. People have to look forward. Her life has just begun.

  There are still many years to come.

  (End of this chapter)

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