My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 250 Will eventually become ah woo woo

  Gong Ping’s little white shoes are really pretty.

  Girls look good in high heels. When they step on the ground, they make a light sound, which naturally reveals an elegant taste.

  Xu Qing thought for a while, wondering if Jiang He was going to put it on if he liked it, or if he was ready to answer, he would give him a ‘‘Nine Yin White Bone Claw’’.

  After all, the jealousy thing has existed since ancient times. Whether Jiang He is the kind of concubine who is arrogantly giving to his husband’s family or the Hedong lion, according to Xu Qing's consideration, it should be the latter.

   Female bandits, I haven’t learned anything like the Three Observations, Four Virtues, and the Female Commandments. I don’t think anyone would dare to teach this stuff in the stockade.

  “Wearing high heels must first like feet, and I don’t like hers, so why do I like shoes?”

  Xu Qing raised her head, and was stroked by Jiang He's slender fingers on the top of her head, feeling very comfortable.

  "Don't you like shoes?" Jiang He continued to twist his head.

   "Like you."

   "Okay, she said she is interested in you."

   "Why?"

   "Because of what is forest, what is enthusiastic citizens..."

  Jiang He couldn't repeat it either, and Xu Qingyun was in the mist with a bunch of "what?"

  However, Xu Qing’s head is very easy to touch. She was surprised by the discovery. Her hair is a bit hard and short. It has a texture to the touch. Washing her hair every night will not be oily. On the contrary, she feels very fresh.

   "She told you?" Xu Qing simply gave up the detailed questioning.

   "Yes, I want to make friends with you."

make friends?

   Xu Qing wondered again: "Why?"

   "Because you want me to study, go to college, what else..."

  "……"

  Seeing that Xu Qing didn’t say anything, he continued to use a small shovel to exchange winter melon for cat litter. Jiang He gently pressed the top of his head with his fingertips, "Are you nothing to say?"

   "What am I going to say?"

   "Hmm... why is she interested in you?" Jiang He asked.

  "?"

  Xu Qing was enjoying Jiang He’s not-so-skilled massage service, and asked, “Why do you ask me this question?”

   "I think you should know."

   "Why don't you ask her?"

   "It's more reliable to hear what you say. What if she really likes you and wants to be a concubine?"

   "There is no such thing as a concubine now." Xu Qing said helplessly, "This year you have been in vain."

"Yes, I only saw this a few days ago. There is a man in the entire community who is a wife... It is the same not to call the concubine and change her name." Jiang He forgot the name of the concubine now, but one meaning is all It is to be small.

"Uh……"

  Xu Qing was caught off guard, he also read the news.

"You too value me too much. That's because an entire community is housed by someone else. It's nothing like me who has no money. It would be beautiful to marry an ancient wife. How dare you ask for a concubine? ."

   "I think you can make a lot of money if you want."

   "Thank you for being so confident in me-fingers can be harder and evenly distributed."

  Xu Qing squatted on the ground and shoveled cat litter. Jiang He turned into a press behind him, spreading his five fingers and pressing on the top of his head.

  She had seen Erniang press her head to help the master, and it was like this.

   "After Pingping knew that you wanted to help me go to school, she wanted to know you, probably because she could tell that you were good to me."

   "Maybe I think I am handsome."

   "Like your beauty?"

"Maybe, if you can buy a house by yourself, it is also very valuable for investment. After the degree has liberated a lot of room for appreciation, then you can move to a larger house. The little rich woman likes me as handsome and strong. "

   "Strong? Do you want to fight?"

   "You want to punch me straight."

  Xu Qing feels that he is not as strong as Jiang He. Although Jiang He has no muscles, his explosive power is too strong. He has always suspected that Jiang He has the legendary internal strength.

   Jiang He smiled silently, drew his fingers along the top of Xu Qing's head, and squeezed it on his shoulders.

  Usually, Xu Qing has always been beaten in the leg. This is the first time that she helps Xu Qing press her shoulder.

  Xu Qing sighed comfortably. People who practice martial arts are different. Small hands are soft but very powerful.

  I often hold the computer on weekdays, and being pinched like this immediately relieves a lot, and the numbness of the sensation spreads along the neck to the tip of the tail bone.

  "Is it because I was happy last night, that's why I have this service...Ah!"

   "Will you talk?"

   "Okay, it seems not." Xu Qing wanted to enjoy it for a while.

   "It was not at all, I didn't like it." Jiang He bit his lip, and applied a little force on his hand.

  This guy will dare to... next time he kicks him back into the utility room.

  No, there are two doors between them, and he should be picked up like a piglet.

  Xu Qing drove away the winter melon that had come by, and continued to shovel cat litter for it.

"Maybe I think I treat you well, such as forcing you to study, and then you have curiosity. How can normal men force girlfriends who haven't gone to school to continue to school...especially if you already have a live broadcast. "

   "Sure enough!"

   "Sure enough, what?"

   "What you said is so similar." Jiang He felt this way when he was at Gong Ping's house, and now he is more certain of his guess.

"Uh... because she doesn't know your true identity is a little old lady over a thousand years old. If you are a modern person, ghosts will take care of you. Normal love is always suitable, and the inappropriate ones will be directly excluded, like I rarely raise a daughter like this."

   "Raising a 1,000-year-old lady as a daughter?" Jiang He put more effort on his hand.

   "Be a wife."

   "Huh, we are not married yet." Jiang He snorted, and gently and softly pressed his shoulders.

  Xu Qing is noncommittal, is there a difference between married or not? It's just the question of whether or not to make a child-in a few days, maybe even this question will disappear. Both men and women need it. It's not that coldness... Last night said everything.

He was enjoying Jiang He’s massage, thinking about it and continuing: “So from a woman’s point of view, it’s not this behavior, but the meaning of this behavior... It should be a bit enviable. After all, help in the middle of the night. Pour water, put on clothes and go out to buy late-night snacks and canned food. Most people can do that, but help you illiterate... Oh, now you’re a junior high school student, help you, a junior high school student, think The way to go to university and reform it will affect you for decades to come. It’s better to go to school than never. Based on this...this behavior is entirely for the sake of the two of us. As long as we don’t separate, it’s You are investing as your own family, instead of focusing on the little love in front of you, sweet and greasy."

  "Are you so good to me?" Jiang He's voice suddenly approached, and the exhaled heat was in Xu Qing's ears.

"It's not that I treat you so well. We have become a whole at this time. I don't need to think about how good I become and take you off. I take you with me and consider how the two people can live better. "

  Xu Qing put the shovel aside and said slowly: "In other words, if you have a good life, it is the two of us. I am good to you and I am good to myself. Do you want to understand?"

"Ok……"

   "Then you are not going to study?"

  "……"

  Jiang He stopped when he was about to kiss him. This person can always find a way to make people angry.

   "So she is interested in you?"

"No, it's just a guess. If she is so smart...should know that someone who can think so long and take action will find it difficult to have any stories with others." Xu Qing shrugged, "Maybe she just thinks you are like this. How could such a lovely person look at me and then become curious about me."

   "Not serious!"

   Jiang He patted him, terminated the service of squeezing his shoulders lying on his back, got up and searched in the refrigerator.

   "So if she is interested in me, don't be jealous and then..." Xu Qing gestured, not knowing what Jiang He was thinking.

  He seemed to care when he asked clearly, but now he doesn’t care very much.

   "She just wants to make friends, what's so jealous about?" Jiang He was surprised, "Do you really like her high heels?"

"I do not like."

   "That's all right, if you dare to like me, I'll beat you."

  "……"

   "I think that other people and friends will help check, maybe she wants to help me check."

   "Oh, it sounds normal." Xu Qing scratched her head. According to Jiang He, this is abnormal, but according to modern people, introduce her boyfriend to her girlfriend...

   is too normal.

  He also invites his girlfriend’s best friend to eat, find a good place, and then show concern so that his girlfriend can have a face and show off in front of his best friend. This seems to be the complete process.

  The result...He is holding a thermos cup at the gate, rubbing uncle security tea in the sun and bragging by the way?

  Xu Qing reflected on his own shameless behavior instead of letting Jiang He face, and by the way re-examined the progress of Jiang He's integration into the modern era.

  At the moment, this progress feels a bit out of control, more than really talking about a girlfriend who grew up with an old scavenger and then went to work in a black factory and wandered...

  Jiang He learns faster than that.

  I can’t substitute Jiang He to feel it. Xu Qing doesn’t know how long it takes for an ancient person to blend in in modern times. One year is not long or short.

  Think about it carefully, Jiang He’s growth has always been accelerating. The more things he touches, the faster he integrates.

   Looking back fiercely, the girl who was in the corridor with a sword in the rain had already learned to play jokes with him.

   "What did you chat with Uncle Zhao today?"

  "Boiled wine is a hero, and we are both a tea-making hero. It's okay to go out in the sun, otherwise it will get moldy."

"I still want to drink? After drinking, my mouth smells stinky. I don't know what to drink." Jiang He muttered in a low voice. In fact, she didn't feel anything after drinking a little wine. The thing that Qing threw down...

  Wine is really harmful!

  Xu Qing cleaned up the small shovel and went to the cabinet to find the tea in his own home. He planned to make a pot in the afternoon or tomorrow and take it out.

  But when I bring a pot of tea, I feel different. I have to double my happiness without losing anything.

  Listening to Jiang He's words, he couldn't help but smile, as if he hadn't had a drink in a long time.

   "I didn't want to drink, cooking wine is the Three Kingdoms...You don't know it is normal. A lot of girls don't know who and who are cooking wine."

   "I'll know in a moment."

   "Cook first before Baidu, okay?"

   "It doesn't take much." Jiang He's typing on the computer is still a finger Zen, but it is much faster on the phone.

  "Are you going out for tea in the afternoon?" She saw Xu Qing take out a can of tea with sharp eyes.

   "Hmm, together?"

   "I prefer to sit with girls."

   "...Me too." Xu Qing felt like he loved sitting with the old man.

  Although that is true, there is always some ambiguity in what Jiang He said.

   Jiang He went to cook.

  I received a WeChat message from Gong Ping when I was eating, complaining that I had bought too much food, and I obviously bought it according to the amount of one person.

  Forgetting that Xu Qing is a martial artist, she must have a big appetite, Gong Ping said.

  Jiang He looked at the pointed rice in his bowl, and then at the pointed rice in Xu Qing's bowl. He felt that Xu Qing's appetite was just average, and Gong Ping probably ate too little.

  ……

  In the afternoon, Xu Qing took a pot of tea and sat down at the gate. In his hand was the vacuum flask that Jiang He brought back from a health care seminar. The white one was very beautiful, and she had been holding it forever.

  Xu Qing also thinks it’s good, the size fits her hand well, and it feels good to touch, so she likes to carry it.

  "Come here for tea again?" Uncle Zhao was obviously very happy. After seeing the pot of tea he was carrying, he was a little strange and said that his chrysanthemum tea was better, but he could tell that he liked it very much.

  It is not without reason that Xu Qing lives comfortably here.

   "Why are you like a little old man at a young age? What about those friends?"

  "They are all busy, how can I be so free?" Xu Qing smiled, "Moreover, I drink with them and drink tea with you. I used to drink alcohol, but now it is tight.

  Are all women like this? I was very obedient when we were together, but became a tiger after we were together for a long time? "

  Uncle Zhao stared at his back when he heard the words, Xu Qingmeng turned his head, and the old man laughed over there.

   "Looking at it scares you, so dare you." Zhao Shule couldn't do it, "When are you getting married?"

   "It's coming soon. I saw my parents last year, just the past two years."

  Xu Qing turned back, sipped a sip of tea, looked at the distance and didn't know what she was thinking.

Uncle Zhao smiled and said in the tone of a person who came over: "This woman, that's it. At the beginning, she looked like a kitten. Gradually, if there are too many trivial things in life, it will become annoying and annoying. This person will have a temper. It will be violent, and then you sometimes feel, eh, how is this different from when you first talked about it? How did you change your personality?"

   "My aunt is like this?" Xu Qing retracted his gaze and looked sideways at Zhao Shule.

"No! Me..." Uncle Zhao scratched his head and slapped twice: "There is nothing I can do to smoke. I let her do everything else. I didn't hear the quarrel. Anyway, it made her angry. It's comfortable, otherwise it can be a good time."

  The old man chuckled, proud of his wit, took a cigarette out of his pocket, and said, "How long have you been together?"

   "Three years."

  Xu Qing shook his fingers and calculated seriously, “It should be three years...I can’t let her know, otherwise it will be ah ah ooh.”

   "Can't remember this?"

   "Then it was vague at first, and I was twitching when I held a hand. I don't know if it was together or not. Anyway, it's very...this isn't what happened when I lived together later." Xu Qing laughed.

   "The young man is really... we were holding hands together at that time. If we live together, we have to get married. It's better if you live together."

  Uncle Zhao curled his lips, "What if it is divided?"

   "I was beaten to death by her."

   "Hey..." Zhao Shu was happy, and nodded with his finger, without taking it seriously.

  Young people, you know you panic when you really kill them.

  (End of this chapter)