My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 240 Playing games on rainy days, idleness is also idleness

  Outside the window, there was a dark sky and a continuous rain. The big raindrops crackled on the glass.

  Xu Qing made a cup of hot coffee, put the cup on the window sill, picked up the winter melon lying in the nest with its paws, and regardless of its resistance, he held the plump meat ball on his leg and stroked it.

  Occasionally, it’s good to enjoy leisure alone.

  From last year to this year, for almost a whole year, Jiang He has gradually become accustomed to this place. For him, the cohabitation of two people has also become a habit.

Unlike normal couples, the relationship between them is simple and complicated. Both being an old father and a boyfriend, but also always paying attention to whether she has gone astray. After all, what an ancient low-level person would become in modern times, no one can prediction.

  Ideological destruction and reconstruction is a difficult thing, but it must be experienced. Only with a change of thinking can people keep up with the times step by step.

The concepts, logic, and conclusions in my mind in the past are not in line with the laws of modern society. The first touch of the Huahua world beyond understanding, it is easy to get lost in it-ignorance is happy, but that is the past. Ignorance means less knowledge. I haven't seen the prosperous scene, so I won't force it.

  In the current rapid development of information, you can connect with the world by just grabbing a mobile phone. The messy information will be rushed in waves without knowing it, and Jiang He will passively accept it.

  Consumption, anxiety, comparison, unevenness...

  I don’t have the ability to go upwards, but I have a heart that is unwilling to be ordinary, and I will only feel pain.

   Being content with the status quo is not a derogatory term, Xu Qing thinks so.

  On the contrary, this is a very rare advantage when you have a correct understanding of your own abilities.

  When 10,000 yuan, the standard of living of 8,000 yuan is satisfied, and the extra 2,000 is happiness. Of course, some people will say that a person who meets 8,000 yuan will not earn 10,000 yuan at all.

This is the difference between a wise man and an ordinary person. Xu Qing feels that he is a wise man, and to make Jiang He also a wise man, it is not that she has the ability to earn one hundred thousand yuan but only 10,000 yuan, but chooses to be satisfied according to her own abilities. Eight thousand or eighty thousand yuan.

  Controlling your own desires is far simpler than controlling your life. If you adjust your desires and life to a perfect ratio, you will naturally live easier.

  It seems that Jiang He has always been easily satisfied. He has thought about it a lot, but it is better to be prepared than to be at a loss when the time comes.

  Xu Qing rubbed the chubby body of winter melon, looked at the rain curtain outside the sky, thinking about whether he got up and opened the door outside, would there be another Zhao He, Zhou He...

  Forget it, life is very good now, so don’t come with some weird things.

  After drinking a cup of espresso, the winter melon has changed from a struggle at the beginning to a snoring sound-this means that it is very enjoyable, and it is very comfortable and happy to be served by the two-legged beast.

  Winter melon is only ginger.

  A smile appeared on Xu Qing's face, and he lowered his head and scratched the chin of winter melon a few times, feeling that raising a cat and raising Jiang He are almost the same.

  I look forward to the day when Jiang He's transformation is completed.

  Just like when he was a child, no matter what his mother did, he felt it right. He dragged the ground spotlessly and let him walk barefoot. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​arguing.

  Then go through the rebellious period.

  I will sneer when I put it now, and then persuade her not to make such a mess, and it’s not too tiring...

  This is the awakening of ideology, or the gap.

   Going through a rebellious period in the middle is a transition of independent consciousness. At that time, the idea is not mature, everything is self-centered. It seems a little ridiculous now, but I have to admit that it is a necessary stage of life.

  After crossing over, you will become an adult. If you can’t, you will become a mom. You can’t exercise the ability to think independently. Of course, some people are more talented and the rebellious period has not yet been revealed. This stage is over.

  Xu Qing re-strokes her own growth, like raising a child, looking forward to Jiang He's growth.

   Jiang He should be the last one, there won’t be anything like a rebellious period...it seems good if there is one.

  Rain hits the strings of the window, Xu Qing's thoughts spread out, and finally gathered together, suddenly realized that he was affected by the old father's mentality of raising ancients.

  In terms of relationship, they are boy and girl friends. It's been almost a year now, but they haven't even touched the big bear...Well, they touched it through several layers of clothes, so Jiang He held his arm later.

  Although he didn't wear anything inside when he went to bed at night—because he didn't wear anything, he was afraid of being kicked out by Jiang He, so he didn't dare to move.

  If you wear it, it’s okay, even if you can’t accept it, there is a buffer at any rate, and it will be held by Jiang He again.

  Xu Qing reflected on herself, and shot when it was time to do it, and couldn't get used to her anymore.

When Jiang He came back, Xu Qing was still sitting in front of the window and was eating winter melon.

  She saw Xu Qing raising her head slightly, her side face was very quiet, looking up at the rain curtain outside, she was thinking about what she was thinking, she was in her twenties, but she showed an elderly calmness...or twilight.

"I am back."

  She shook her umbrella outside the door before stepping into the house, stuffing the umbrella into a small bucket next to her and waiting to dry, then walked over while taking off her coat.

  Xu Qing's thoughts were interrupted, but she wanted to connect but couldn't remember where she had just thought of. He shook his head and put the winter melon on the ground, pushing it towards Jiang He, and the winter melon obediently ran over.

  "Have you fed it?" Jiang He picked it up smoothly.

  "Not yet, wait for you to come back."

  "Would you like to buy it an automatic feeding bucket? It seems very convenient for me to see it on my mobile phone." Jiang He has already received live broadcast income this month, and always wants to add something to his family.

   Xu Qing's expression became very interesting when she heard that, and she put her eyes on the fleshy body of winter melon, "Why don't you guess how it became so fat?"

"what?"

   Jiang He was stunned, looking at the winter melon, a little puzzled, "It’s not its fault to grow fat..."

   "It's its fault! I bought it an automatic feeding machine before, let it enjoy high technology... As a result, it will open the lid and eat buffet at home every day."

  Xu Qing looked at winter melon’s big innocent eyes, and stared at it blankly, "I'm still very refined, often stealing food in the middle of the night, if I didn't go to the toilet to catch it, I might have become a pig now."

  Winter Melon looked away, no longer looking at the two-legged beast, jumped from Jiang He's hand, meowing and spinning around her feet.

  After Jiang He arrived, Jiang He took care of the feeding. At the beginning, he wanted to find as many things as possible to do. Now both humans and cats are used to it.

The   automatic feeding machine is in trouble. Jiang He is also afraid that winter melons will eat buffet at home every day and become real meatballs. Even today’s cat food has been poured a little less.

   "I'm teaching Pingping to cook, and I gave her my cooking notes."

  Jiang Hedao, "If I can learn, I have the confidence to teach others to cook, just as planned."

   "Why not just be a food blogger and let Gong Ping watch your videos?" Xu Qing suggested.

  He stood up and took the cup of coffee he had drunk to the kitchen to clean it. This was brought back by Jiang He from the lecture. A set of three looks very delicate.

  "I have to do things one by one. My goal now is to save money, so everything must be moved back."

  "What do you save so much money for?"

"it works."

  Jiang He paused, and said, "Aren't you trying to buy a house?"

   "You won't need you to buy a house. Don't worry, you have all your money saved."

  "How can you not use me?" Jiang He turned his head when he heard the words. Of course, two people buy a house together. Only Xu Qing herself, excluding her, does not think she can afford it on her own...

  Even if they can afford it, it will take a long time. Two people are easier than one. How can Xu Qing exclude her?

"Although we are not married yet, but we are almost married." Xu Qing gestured around and explained: "After you came, all the money I spent when I was single was saved, like eating, like going out, and You usually buy the wool from the supermarket...From another point of view, the money I save is part of you. It belongs to the two of us, so it makes no difference whether you use yours or not. Of course, if you want to contribute, it will be great. Let’s see how much there is. Let’s decorate it."

"Oh…"

  Jiang He heard him say so, and suddenly fell into entanglement.

  She still has to save her dowry. If she contributes, the house will be available, but the dowry will be gone.

  If you don’t contribute, there will be a dowry, but the house... always feels not very good.

  It would be perfect if you get married first and then buy a house. The dowry and house can be settled with only one price.

  Jiang He stretched his hand behind him and stroked his hair, trying to use his clever head to think of a safe solution.

  The rain is getting smaller.

  Thinking about it, Jiang He opened the mirror to play the elimination music, and turned down the sound by the way. After all, the sound effects of this game are very annoying.

   "It looks strange for you to play this kind of game." Xu Qing moved a chair and sat aside to watch her play. A young couple played Little Butter at home...

  Ok, it's normal.

  But it is very abnormal that nothing has happened to the two of them so far.

  For Jiang He, nothing has happened. Xu Qing has done strange things with her legs.

"I'm just playing with Xiaoxiaole." Jiang He could not wait to take the paper to paste the characters on the screen, leaving only the picture of Xiaoxiaole, and motioned to the side: "Can you read a book farther away? You are here to stay here. It's just strange."

  Xu Qing sat beside him and said, "You are only allowed to play, but I am not allowed to watch?"

   "Then I won't play anymore."

  Jiang He wanted to have fun by himself, but now Xu Qing came over, it was very awkward for two people to play this.

  Just like Gong Ping practicing yoga at home, it’s okay if she does some exercises at home, but she always feels that something is wrong when she is next to her.

   "You continue to play."

  Xu Qing scratched her head and decided not to disturb her. The young girl played with a little butter...it was normal, which showed that she was becoming more and more modern.

That Gong Ping, there may be hundreds of gigabytes of seeds and various games in the computer—he guessed with a gloomy mentality, if only Jiang He could cut it for her, then the hard drive on Jiang He’s computer would be better. Take it off and give her a new one, perfect.

People always like to fantasize. Sitting on the sofa holding a notebook and trying to make a picture, Jiang He always has a low um, ah, and he doesn’t think there is anything when he looks at the screen, it’s just caused by the attack of the elimination of music. But if he didn't look at the picture, his mind would automatically think about it.

   "Would you like to watch a movie together?"

  Xu Qing flipped through the network disk, watched the movie inside, looked out the window and thought about it, then sent an invitation to Jiang He.

"what movie?"

   ""Apple", a...humanity blockbuster."

   "What's so good about apples." Jiang He didn't care.

   "Then I will see for myself."

  Xu Qing lay bored on the sofa and opened the movie to watch. Jiang He was playing with Little Butter. He was watching movies that were banned because of the excessive scale, as if he was more perverted than anyone else.

  But it seems that between two people is pure like something.

  Jiang He pricked his ears to listen to the opening music of Xu Qing watching the movie. He didn't come to watch it together for a while. Anyway, Xu Qing would write a film review. Then she can just read Xu Qing's writing, which is more interesting than watching the movie by herself.

   "Apple" is an old film, played by Bingbing and Dawei. This is a couple who work in the North Piao. Bingbing was drunk and brought to the bed by the boss Jiahui. It happened to be seen by the glass cleaner Dawei outside.

  Worker: "Man, look inside."

  Dawei: "Fuck, excitement... eh? Why does the one inside looks like my wife?"

  The whole film has been deleted and edited many times, and Xu Qing still watched it with gusto—when he was young, he used to look for this resource at Dawei’s **** and Bingbing’s back. Now when he watches it again, he is attracted by the storyline.

  Behind the prosperous metropolis are many lost hearts.

Bingbing was pregnant that time. The boss Jia Hui thought it was his seed. Because his wife could not give birth, he was very looking forward to this unexpected child. There was nothing he could do. Later, he went to the house of the boss Jia Hui and was ruined by the boss's 40-year-old wife. It was regarded as revenge. The next day he came out and his legs became weak.

  Bingbing’s belly grew bigger day by day, and the boss promised that if he was born, he would give the young couple 120,000 yuan. In the context of the time, this was a huge sum of money.

Later, when the child was born, the blood type check was great, and he shuddered. He used money to buy the doctor to change the blood type, and got a huge amount of money promised by the boss. He wanted to run with Bingbing and the child, but he was knocked unconscious and threw it at the boss’s house, Bingbing. Then a person took the child and ran away with the money...

  ...

   Halfway through, Jiang He listened to the sound wrong, put down the keyboard and ran over, saw the screen on the computer, and held back the word abnormal for a long time.

   "Let's watch it together?" Xu Qing generously sent out an invitation—this was originally a serious film, and there was no guilty conscience at all.

   "You are perverted!"

   Jiang He still couldn't hold back.

  "You just played that game and said I was abnormal?" Xu Qing was very surprised, not understanding how Xiao Hemiao could be so double-labeled.

   "I'm just having fun!"

   "I just read the story."

  "..."

  "..."

  Jiang He was pulled by Xu Qing to sit down and watch a movie together. He vaguely felt that his development was not right.

  Why did you look at this thing together?

   "Look, this is a very serious movie. Those things can be seen as embellishments, not the main body."

   "Then why shoot?"

   "Because it is necessary, just like love, the subject is love, but it cannot be without..."

   "Huh?" Jiang He's eyes became dangerous, reminding him to organize his words.

  "..."

  Let’s do it, it’s also good to touch your belly and rub your legs.

  (End of this chapter)