My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 238: Reading for the rise of China

  The house is provided with a loan, so Song Hui does not have to go to work when she is pregnant and give birth, and she does not have to pay the loan together.

  What's next?

If you don’t go to work and be a housewife, Wang Zijun will raise him; if you go to work, you have to pay most of your salary and repay the mortgage together—the marriage room for two people is at least more than one million yuan, which is easy for Wang Zijun, a big dog family, and Song Huilai That said, the wages may not be less than a few.

  Go to Mr. Ma to chop and chop his hands...no more.

  So whether you are a housewife at home or go to work, the financial power is in the hands of Wang Zijun-the salary earned from work is used to repay the mortgage.

  Absolutely.

Although Wang Zijun, the husband and wife, is unlikely to suffer from her, but they don’t have much money in their hands. They want to buy something, or have something to do at the natal family, go out to play with the little sisters, and consume items alone outside of the family. If there is a salary, it will be easy to handle, and now using a house of more than one million yuan to add a name, it will all be cut off.

  If you want to spend money again, you have to tell Wang Zijun that if you want Wang Zijun to give money, you have to make Wang Zijun comfortable...

  The condition for a house to be renamed directly strangled Song Hui’s economic lifeline and gained control of the family. This wave is absolutely extreme.

  To put it simply, Song Hui can't make trouble with any moths. If she wants to live comfortably, she has to live with He Meimei and Wang Zijun, and quarreling with her face will only make herself uncomfortable.

  Unless you get divorced, you have to live in peace.

  Conversely speaking, Wang Zijun doesn’t have to do anything, as long as he doesn’t be a **** and spends his life with her, Song Hui will spontaneously become the kind of good wife and mother he likes.

  "You married..."

  Xu Qing didn’t know what to say. The economic foundation determines the superstructure, and Song Hui chooses between the house and the economy. Song Hui chose the latter, which also explains some things.

   "I'm going to be a father if I'm caught off guard." Wang Zijun didn't finish smoking, and only half of it was pinched.

  "Quit smoking?" Xu Qing asked.

   "You can see this?" Wang Zijun looked at the smoke that was trampled under his feet, and couldn't help shaking his head.

   "It's good to quit smoking."

  Xu Qing smiled and sipped his coffee.

  "From now on, it’s impossible to be hilarious every day until midnight. It seems like you are going to be like you are now..." Wang Zijun laughed at himself. Before, he thought Xu Qing had suddenly become a pirated copy. Now look at him, why is he not?

  I have to quit smoking.

  Half of the morning was spent outside the cafe. It was not until the time of parting that Wang Zijun showed a touch of fatigue. He waved his hand to Xu Qing without saying anything, and got in the car and went away.

  Xu Qing stood at the intersection for a while, touched the two invitation cards in his pocket, exhaled for a long time, turned and left.

  ……

   August 4th.

  The two couriers arrived together.

  S.F. and the post brother met in the community and handed the two big boxes to Xu Qing.

  Post brother looked at the heavy stack of books he was holding in his arms and was easily picked up by Xu Qing, and couldn't help but look at him more.

  Exercising martial arts is not only the body, but also the will. This is what Xu Qing suddenly realized when Jiang He was holding it down.

  Practice the weird posture to stick to it, and the effect of exercising will is a bit stronger than exercising the bottom plate-so martial arts practice piling first, so that you don't get a little pain and hurt just oops.

  Frost resistance is the same. People who practice martial arts do not feel cold, but can tolerate it.

  At first, it was very uncomfortable to be pressed by Jiang He, and then gradually became less uncomfortable, but a little bit of enjoyment, probably for this reason... Xu Qing thought so, carried two big boxes back, and handed a stack of books to Jiang He.

   Let her experience the joy of unpacking.

   "What is that?" Jiang He looked at the other box in Xu Qing's hand.

  She knows what she is holding with one hand.

"high tech."

  Xu Qing held the box and shook it. This one was bought earlier than the book, but it was a bit slower because it was made to order, and it arrived with the book.

  Whether to give it to her a few days later, or to heal the wound of her opening the book...Xu Qing smiled as Jiang He was reluctant to open the package.

  A large stack of books, three books accounted for three books, all of which are thick, and sand dunes have six books, which are thicker.

  The rest is used by Jiang He, and there are two copies of Reader, which were randomly sent by the store.

  Jiang He unpacked the package, crumpled the package severely and threw it into the trash can, then put the book on the shelf, carefully sorted and arranged it neatly.

  Although reading so many books is a headache, there is still need for respect for knowledge.

  She is a scholar...

  Jiang He took a deep breath and looked at the bookshelf that was half full, most of which were novels, which made her feel a lot easier.

  "Reading for the rise of China!"

  "?"

   In response to Xu Qing’s puzzled gaze, she patiently explained: "This is what I checked on Baidu. Why do people want to read."

   "Good ambition!"

   Xu Qing gave her a thumbs up, and handed the box on her hand to her: "I will open this for you."

   "What is it?"

  Jiang He took it and asked, shaking his hands first. Although it is a bit heavy, it is definitely not a book.

  Tear the tape directly to open it, and a balance bike appeared in front of you.

   "This is...what high-tech?" She blinked and looked at Xu Qing.

   "It feels like flying. You don't need to step on a bicycle anymore for fishing or something. Just step on it... Remember the Hot Wheels? It's similar to that, but it can't fly."

  Xu Qing said while helping her to demonstrate, remembering that she seemed to have taken her to a movie related to Journey to the West, and she also envied Nezha’s Hot Wheels that could go to heaven and earth.

  Step on the balance bike and sway around in the living room. Xu Qing asks Jiang He to try it.

Generally speaking, the balance bike is not very useful. It is just a new toy picture, but it should be very useful to put it in Jiang He's hands. She asked Gong Ping to go fishing and ride a bicycle. Now she bought a sea pole, and sometimes it was too heavy to catch a big fish. , It’s not so convenient to come back by bike.

  Now, she can carry a fishing rod on her shoulders, her little red bucket in her hand, and swiftly step on the balance bike to run around.

  Jiang He has a good balance, which is much quicker than Xu Qing to get started. He was surprised after a round in the living room.

   "This is a baby!"

"of course."

   "Do the ghosts on TV use this?"

   "... Maybe." Xu Qing was taken aback by her jumping thinking.

  When I picked this gift, I remembered that Jiang He and Gong Ping had roller skating together last time. Originally wanted to buy roller skates, but considering that she often fished, I changed it to this one.

   "Still engraved."

  Jiang He picked up the balance bike, and found the three words "Xiao He Miao" at the bottom.

   "Well, it's yours."

  This is the customized part.

  The unpleasantness that Jiang He had just unpacked a pile of books was wiped out. He picked up the phone next to him to take pictures and shared his new equipment with his friends, "Why did you buy this suddenly?"

   "You have been here for almost a year, this is a gift."

  "Has it been a year?"

   "Almost, there are still ten days left."

  "……"

  Jiang He stopped taking pictures.

one Year.

  It seems to be very long, and it seems to be very short...A year ago she was still in the stockade, but now she thinks of it like her last life.

   "There are more and more things that belong to you, how do you feel?" Xu Qing asked.

   "Feeling..."

   Jiang He looked through Xu Qing and looked into the unknown distance. Those past events have gradually blurred.

   "Very happy."

  ……

  Ps: This chapter is for friends who spend Chinese New Year in other places, Happy New Year.

good night.

  (End of this chapter)