My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 244 Discussion

  Autumn begins in autumn.

  After a rain, the heat fades and the weather is a lot cooler, but you still need to wear short sleeves.

  No matter how cool the weather is at the end of summer, it’s just that there is no such thing as sitting still and sweating. If you go out, you still need to avoid the sun and walk in the shade under the trees on the roadside.

  In the past few days, Xu Qing is very energetic, walking with wind, and full of energy. He raised his hand to say hello to Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao was thinking there with a cigarette in his mouth, touching his chin.

  As the saying goes, people are refreshed on happy occasions. Could Xu Qing have any happy occasions?

  Looking at Xu Qing drifting away, his back disappeared at the corner of the street, Zhao Shu took back his mind, took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea on the table, and looked back and saw two girls walking over.

   "I just saw Xu Qing go out, are you not together?"

   "No, he has his business."

  Gong Ping wore a small beige coat, a short skirt with a hip wrapper, and long legs with bare legs, a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet, and she made a rattling sound when she walked, and her whole body was sexy. Different from the one she specially matched, Jiang He wears trousers and short sleeves, and steps on a pair of white shoes. He looks simple and elegant like a female college student just about to go to class. The only similarity is that he is tied behind his back and shakes gently with his footsteps. Long and supple hair.

  Walking out for a while, Gong Ping turned her head, looked at the gate, and asked: "Are you familiar?"

"That's right... Xu Qing knows him very well." Jiang He did not deny that she had seen Xu Qing sitting there and drinking tea with Uncle Zhao before returning home when she came back from buying vegetables, adding: "Yes. At that time Xu Qing would still play with Zhao Shu's grandson."

   "No wonder, I said how he would greet you." Gong Ping said he understood.

   Jiang He smiled and looked back, seemingly inadvertently. She is more familiar with this place now than Gong Ping, and probably no one can guess that she has only been in this world for just a year.

  Yes, it’s been a whole year.

  In the eyes of some people, she has lived here for a long, long time.

  The sun was a bit hot in the afternoon, and Gong Ping was already regretting not stepping out of the balance car after only walking out for a while.

  After seeing Jiang He’s balance bike a few days ago, she also bought one immediately. After only one day of practice, she became familiar with it. She wanted to step on it every day, but Jiang He only liked to step on it when she was out fishing.

   "Who told you to wear high-heeled shoes." Jiang He looked down and looked at the high-heeled sandals on her feet.

  Xu Qing also bought a pair for her, but she never wore it. It was a very anti-human design. She tried it and couldn't even walk.

  If it weren’t for people to wear them often on the street, Jiang He felt that he would mistakenly think that they were only used for some abnormal things—Xu Qing likes to make her wear all kinds of shoes.

   "I can't buy it and throw it at home, it's so beautiful." Gong Ping liked her sandals very much, stopped at the traffic light, and turned around on her tiptoe.

   "You are conservative like a little daughter-in-law in the nineties."

   "Are you conservative in the nineties? It seems that many people danced disco back then, a group of people huddled together..."

   Jiang He learned twice, shrugging blankly, and seeing Gong Ping couldn't help laughing.

  "Who did you learn from?" Gong Ping found it very interesting.

   "I haven't studied, I just watched a lot..." Jiang He thought for a while, really didn't know where he saw it.

  Oh, it turns out that this is what Xu Qing feels. A lot of things are gradually learned, but after thinking about it, I can’t remember where to look at it.

  I can only remember roughly...it seems to be watching a certain movie, and then interested in one of the clips, and then expand the browsing, search on the Internet, the knowledge is expanded unconsciously.

  Being pulled by Xu Qing to watch so many movies and being touched on the legs for so long is indeed a bit rewarding.

  The traffic light quickly changed color, Gong Ping took Jiang He's arm, and looked around and walked towards the other side.

  Crossing the road, the two of them went to the entrance of the opposite barber shop together-in fact, it should not be called a barber shop, because its name is written as a hair salon.

There are similar names and styling design studios. In fact, they are all barber shops. The high-end names are more expensive. You spend 800 yuan for a hair in a hairdressing salon and 800 yuan for a hairdresser. It feels very different.

   Jiang He hesitated, if it was her, she would find a small barber shop, but now Gong Ping is with her, it’s not easy to pull Gong Ping to find the simple one.

  The glass door with a sensor device opens automatically when two people approach. Several people are busy inside, and there are still a few vacancies. A little brother with short blue hair is greeted.

  I don’t know if they try their own hair before they do their hair, or use themselves as a living model to advertise. Anyway, looking at the shop, there is only one barber with normal black short hair.

   "Dye your hair together?" Gong Ping slid the long hair in front of her, pinched the end to look at it, and proposed to Jiang He.

   "Dye your hair?"

   Jiang He took the hair style manual on the table, and looked at the colorful models carefully.

Xu Qing mentioned that she can try to dye it, if she doesn't like it, then dye it back. For this kind of thing, she is happy to try it, but she read the manual and didn't like it, but she still has the best black hair, so she shook her head. Hand the manual to Gong Ping.

  As for the recommendation of Mr. Tony next to her, she did not want to accept it.

  Hair is her own, except for Xu Qing, she doesn't want to listen to other people's suggestions-Gong Ping is a friend, and her suggestion can also be considered, others just forget it.

   "This caramel orange brown, calm and low-key, yet white..."

   Teacher Tony followed the booklet to Gong Ping’s side, and was interrupted by Gong Ping as soon as he spoke, "Am I very dark?"

   "How can it be, that is to say this hair color."

   "It won't be too different from the above, right?"

   "It's all real, don't worry, it's all real hair dyed and glued on. If you mix it with other colors you originally dyed, there may be a little difference..."

   "Okay, that's it!" Gong Ping's casual and playful attitude surprised Jiang He, and couldn't help but said, "You no longer choose carefully?"

   "Don't choose it, just look at this one."

  "Beautiful women have eyesight!" Teacher Tony gave a thumbs up and looked at Jiang He again.

"I do not need."

  Jiang He just turned her head to see the price list, 388 changed her hair color, she felt pain after thinking about it.

  Not to mention there is no color she likes.

   "Together? How about I try first, and you can decide after you finish dyeing." Gong Ping urged.

   "I think black is better."

   Jiang He took the long hair in front of him and twisted it with his fingers, not to be fooled by her.

  ……

   "Nothing at all?"

"Correct."

   "Don't remember a little bit? Where is home?"

   "I have followed the old lady scavenger since I can remember. The two of them ran around, sleeping on the bridge, sleeping on the road and so on...Sometimes they were driven away by destroying the city."

  Xu Qing held a big apple in his mouth, gnawing, about Jiang He, it is impossible to compile more information, the simpler the better, and there are many mistakes.

   "Nothing at all, it's not easy to do." Xu Wenbin frowned, "You don't have any information you want. You can't even do a census."

   "Dad, what I can think of normally, I have considered it here, I am looking for you to be able to..."

   "What can I do? Can I still break the law and commit a crime?" Xu Wenbin glanced at him.

  "……"

  "……"

  The father and son looked at each other. After a while, Xu Wenbin waved his hands, disgustingly said: "If you think about it again, is there anything you missed... Forget it, just ask Jiang He directly."

   "There is nothing missing, I have already told you what I can tell you."

   "What do you mean, can't you tell?"

  Xu Wenbin asked, Xu Qing shrugged and did not speak, making Xu Wenbin feel crooked.

  Also, there is really something I can’t tell, then I definitely can’t tell, if I ask this, just say it casually, is he stupid or Xu Qing stupid?

  Whether there is or not, I always asked nonsense.

  "What national event are you two discussing in there?" Zhou Suzhi knocked on the door of the study.

  Xu Qing snapped a bite of the apple, which was crunchy and sweet, and said loudly: "Discuss when Jiang He and I will get married."

"what?"

  Zhou Suzhi paused outside and opened the door directly: "What do you two say when you hide this thing?"

  "This is not to buy a house to get married, but to buy a house..."

   "Cough!"

Xu Wenbin coughed dissatisfiedly, Zhou Suzhi turned his eyes around the father and son, and said: "I have no money, you discuss with your dad... who, is Jiang He at home? Or don't go back at night, you will leave her Call me to eat together."

   "Okay."

  Xu Qing responded altogether, and took out the phone and said, “I asked her, it’s been a long time since I came over for dinner.”

   Zhou Suzhi turned his eyes on Xu Qing and Xu Wenbin one more time, then turned to exit the room, and let them continue to talk without mixing.

  The door was closed again, and Xu Wenbin looked at Xu Qing and looked upset.

  This kid was deliberate, he didn't lack money at all, he was just idle, and just raised his mouth, and then Zhou Suzhi would definitely put him aside at night.

   Just blow it. If this happens, you can refuse or agree to it. The key is nothing. Zhou Suzhi will blow it up and let him do more.

  I said that it’s not annoying, but there are many things that come out...it’s just idle!

  Xu Wenbin's face was dark, rubbing his fingers on the belt, wishing to return to the time when Xu Qing rebelled.

   "Dad, your students or something, there are always...huh?" Xu Qing finished eating the apple, stood up with the core, and saw that the trash can was not thrown into it.

  "Why don't you say hello, I will bring something to visit by myself."

   "Isn't I the one who helped you speak out?"

  Xu Wenbin said with no anger, really, it doesn’t matter what you give birth to, what you learn is all fate.

  Obviously and Qin Hao grew up together, the guy Qin Hao couldn’t fart with three sticks, this guy...

  Xu Qing seemed to know that he was acquiesced. He took the apple core and threw it in the trash can in the living room. He took out a tissue from the table and wiped his hands.

  On WeChat, Jiang He has already returned the message, saying that when he gets here, he also attached a photo, with only the back of his head and long brown hair scattered.

  Xu Qing zoomed in and looked very surprised: "You got it?"

   Jiang He: "Does it look good?"

  Xu Qing: "Good-looking, very suitable for you, brown hair looks white"

  Jiang He: "Why do you talk like the person who has a haircut?"

   Jiang He: "You mean I am black?"

  Xu Qing: "It can look whiter"

  Jiang Heken's hair dyeing was something he hadn't thought of. It didn't matter whether it looked good or not. He was just happy that Jiang He tried to change his hair style and hair color.

While chatting with Jiang He, while turning on the TV, I found a channel to watch. After about an hour, we received news of her opening the door. Xu Qing ran to open the door. Jiang He with long black hair stood at the door and told him Stunned for a while.

   "Jiang He is here?" Zhou Suzhi was about to go out to buy groceries. The keys and mobile phone were all installed. When he came out of the living room to see Jiang He, he suddenly smiled.

  Last year, she felt that Jiang He looks good and feels comfortable looking at it. Now that one year has passed, it seems that the longer he looks, the better, and the whole person is much plump.

  "Hello Auntie."

   "Well, sit down." Zhou Suzhi took a closer look at her, and it was indeed better. Before, she felt a bit wooden and unnatural, but now she can't notice it.

  Wait until Zhou Suzhi went out, Jiang He leaned close to Xu Qing, flung his hair and smiled at him.

   "Do you think I dyed my hair?"

   "The photo you sent is the back of the head, of course I thought it was you." Xu Qing took out the phone again, looked at the back of his head, and then at Jiang He's black hair, "Why didn't you dye it?"

   Jiang He took the tip of his hair and wrapped it around his fingers a few times, and then suddenly loosened it.

   "I don't have a color I like, I still think black is the best." She glanced at Xu Qing and smiled: "That's Pingping dyed. Isn't it good-looking?"

   "No, I also think black is the best, and it suits you." Xu Qing changed his mouth, and his girlfriend didn't dye her hair, so of course she can't praise the dyed one.

   "Hey, I just said that it looks good, and that suits me."

  "How did I know that it was the old woman...Pingping, you didn't say that you two went together?"

   "Well, she wanted me to have the same dye as her, but I refused."

  Jiang He lifted his hair twice with both hands behind his head to make it evenly draped. This time the haircut was only cut a little bit, and then thinned. It actually cost more than 80 yuan, which feels worthless.

   "Let’s buy a pair of scissors, will you cut it for me in the future?"

  "Stop teasing, how can I do this?" Xu Qingdao.

  "I thought you could do everything..." Jiang He lighted the phone and slowly moved to Xu Qing's side. Xu Qing took advantage of the situation and held her to look at the merchandise on a certain treasure of her.

   "Cough!"

  Xu Wenbin gave a light cough. Xu Qing, who was hearing how Jiang He’s hair had changed, was pushed aside by Jiang He before he could react. He sat down tightly and put the phone away, then turned his head.

  "Hello uncle."

   "Dad, I'll buy you some Fatty Dahai next time, that's good for your voice."

   "Well, buy more."

  Xu Wenbin nodded, holding the big tea cup and sitting on the chair next to him, his gaze swept across Jiang He's face, and then he looked at the TV.

Xu Qing squeezed Jiang He's hand to signal her to relax, and then took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, "Didn't you just look at the scissors? I think you can buy a clipper so that you can give me a haircut, like that-push it over. That's it."

"it's not good?"

  Jiang He took a look at Xu Wenbin, and then looked at Xu Qing. The father and son are now flat-headed and look alike, except that Xu Qing’s faces often have a smile. Not as serious as Xu Wenbin, the temperament is very different.

  (End of this chapter)