My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 260

  Small videos are a lot of things, and I will get used to the high-frequency fragmentation stimulation. If you look at some lengthy things without instant feedback, it is difficult to be patient, and it is very unfavorable to Jiang He, who is still learning junior high school knowledge.

  Deep reading ability is difficult to cultivate, but it is easy to be destroyed. Xu Qing has always wanted to make the heroine gradually become a literary girl.

  It’s just that it’s not easy to manage. After all, she is not a real daughter, so I can only remind her.

   Fortunately, Jiang He faintly noticed something wrong.

   "You have everything you want."

  Thinking about this sentence carefully, it makes people feel a touch of horror for no reason.

  Playing games will encounter the pig teammates so popular that they don’t want to touch them again for two or three days.

  There is no such good thing in the world.

  Free is very expensive, you don’t have to pay anything, what you pay is...

   "Time is valuable?"

   Jiang He fiddled with her mobile phone and asked. She was resting on Xu Qing's legs. Looking at it from below, Xu Qing's neck and chin were unobstructed.

  No wonder Xu Qing sometimes likes to lie on her lap, which is more comfortable than a pillow, and has a faint fresh smell. It is the mixed smell of the sun after washing the clothes with laundry detergent.

  Xu Qing lowered his head and touched her gaze. Jiang He couldn't help holding his breath, his eyelashes trembled twice, as if he was expecting something.

  “It’s worth only when you realize it’s worth, and when you don’t realize it, it’s worthless.”

   Touching Jiang He's head like a winter melon, Xu Qing turned his attention to the computer again.

   "Oh." Jiang He swept away his hand, put on his shoes and walked away.

"what's happenin?"

   "It's okay."

  "?"

  Xu Qing looked sideways, “You won’t post a circle of friends in the future: after all, are you still alone?”

  That's too exhausting.

   "...No, don't disturb me reading."

   Jiang He had already sat down by the window, opened a small slit in the window, the flowers and plants outside came into view, and the air suddenly refreshed, so he opened the book and read it seriously.

  A long skirt, disguised like a literary girl.

  Xu Qing gave a secret applause. When the heroine is not speaking, she is the goddess.

  As soon as she speaks...well, she is used to think she is naive, but in fact she is not so naïve now, only occasionally revealing her ancient nature inadvertently.

  Returning his gaze, Xu Qing continued to study the new real estate in Jiangcheng.

  As for the kiss as she expected just now...He doesn't have the toughness of his waist like Jiang He, and he is tired to bend down.

  I lie on a bed every day, and I am not afraid of oral ulcers. Jiang He, a fool, always wants to kiss and hold him.

Proud.

  In the autumn afternoon, the two people quietly do their own things, only the winter melon is as idle as a waste, turning around with their tails.

  ……

  It was originally expected to be able to buy a house in another year, but the advertising revenue is very fragrant, and Jiang He’s ability to save money is even more fragrant. Based on the current income, in another six months, tomorrow, the spring will probably be able to touch the side of 200,000.

  200,000 may only be enough for a well-off family to buy a car, but in this third-tier small town with an average house price of 6,000 to 7,000 and a high-end community of less than 20,000, you can get your own house that is not so big.

The size of the house has not been determined yet. Just make preparations and take it according to your ability. In Xu Qing’s view, the main thing is the location and the type of apartment. If there is an 80-square-meter house, all aspects of the surrounding area are in line with his and Jiang He’s preferences. Not necessarily worse than a big house of more than 100 square meters.

  If you encounter a real estate with more than one hundred square meters in line with the perfect fantasy in your heart... Then you have to work harder to make money, by the way, consider borrowing from Xu Wenbin.

  In short, we should first understand now that it is better than rushing to decide when the time comes. Aside from the price factor of a house, it is the same as choosing jade in a way. It depends on fate and close eyes.

Just an ordinary person, there is no need to live in a top-notch community. Although he is very tired, he should be able to afford it. Xu Qing estimated his current number of fans, as well as the relatively bad advertising cooperation that gave a lot of money to make money. Otherwise it will ruin the reputation.

They are all in Jiangcheng. Jiang He also wants to be a little closer to Beicheng District. It is best to be high-rise, open the window to see from the distance-although it is a remote place where birds don’t shit, it’s better than buying a farmyard and planting land before. More, this is a big improvement.

   "The house is expensive."

  Jiang He was tired from reading books and came over to study with him. She is best at memorizing various data in a small book.

"It's never been cheaper." Xu Qing said casually: "Bai Juyi was an official in his twenties, and he had a house in his fifties. Su Dongpo was even more miserable. He bought a house in Jiangsu with the help of his younger brother, and Shao Yong, the Comfortable Nest was given by Sima Guang and his friends when they were in middle age..."

   "This way..." Jiang He's eyes were startled, and the person Xu Qing was talking about was a bit impressed. She seemed to have seen it in the textbook, and she wanted to go back and beat them to stop them from composing poems.

   "But we could build it ourselves at that time." She couldn't help but said.

  "Now you can also build it yourself in the countryside, and you have to spend money. The place is different, and it can’t be compared like this. A square meter in a big city is worth tens of thousands."

Xu Qing shook the mouse and said with a smile: "In fact, the price of a house is the same. What is more expensive is other resources, services...Medical education and employment, these are all added value. If you don't want anything, go to a small mountain village for 100 yuan. I can rent a house for a month."

   "It's better to have your own."

  Jiang He pursed his lips, subconsciously wanted to see his own national debt reverse repurchase, and immediately remembered that the casino had not opened before the National Day, and his life stopped.

  "What do you think is good?" Xu Qing asked.

  "Good for myself."

"No, I mean you like it lively, clean, convenient on the first floor, or open at the top... Each has its own advantages, such as the convenience on the first floor, the third and fourth floors don’t require too much effort, and it’s not like the people on the first floor. People go, the top floor is quiet, and you won't meet neighbors jumping upstairs."

   "Whatever you like, I can do it." Jiang He simply gave up all the options.

  She only needs to have a home.

"Well...I think it's better to be clean. After all, we both need to be quiet at work." Xu Qing had thought about it a long time ago, but he didn't think of a dictatorship, and held Jiang He to explain to her: "In fact, we don't consider the location of work. , Both of us live in similar places and are more residential. If it is a mainstream job, it must be closer to the city center, or even better to go to a big city. It should be suitable for us, but it is the kind that is not suitable for ordinary people. Just like where I live now, the house is old and old, and the living is comfortable, the flow of people is relatively small, and there will be no office workers walking around in the corridor in the middle of the night..."

  Xu Qing said slowly, Jiang He had never thought about it so much, he had always been able to live, and now he heard Xu Qing's words, a little dazed, and nodded while trying to understand.

   After a while, her eyes opened smaller and smaller, and she fell asleep leaning on Xu Qing.

  Xu Qing smiled, helped her lie down on the sofa, covered her belly with her coat, and continued to tap on the computer.

  ……

   Half asleep and half awake.

  A slice of sesame cake was broken into two, half of which was pinched by rough fingers and handed over.

   Then a pair of white and delicate hands took it.

  Jiang He looked down at his white hands, then looked at the hard sesame cakes, feeling a little weird for no reason.

   Lifted his head, the sky was overcast, and patches of clouds moved in the sky as if pressing fast forward.

   "Eat, you eat."

"Ok."

   Jiang He hesitated, lowered his head and took a bite, then raised his eyes to see that Erniang was looking at her with a smile.

   "Er Niang."

   "Eat fast, it's time to grow your body."

"me……"

   Jiang He tilted his head, he couldn't remember what he wanted to say.

"what's happenin?"

   "I have a home." She uttered, her eyes stopped on the familiar face.

   "Is there a home? This is a good thing." Erniang looked at her with interest, and looked at her toes from her hair all the time, and looked carefully, "It's so good...isn't she a good man?"

"Ok……"

   Jiang He burst into tears, and hurriedly wiped the back of his hand twice.

  "Why are you crying?" Erniang pressed her body forward, haha ​​laughed, "Silly boy, cry as you say you cry..."

   "Um...I don't know, I am...that is..."

   Jiang He also laughed, but his tears couldn't stop.

   "Everyone in the stockade is okay?"

   "Okay, everything is good, look..."

  The two moved their steps, walked past the house, and wandered around the village.

   Jiang He tightly pinched half of the cake, everything in front of him was so familiar, even the roof of the old account room was renovated.

   "That person treats me very well."

   "Well, you can see that you are having a good time, this handy...Where is he?"

   "Where is he?" Jiang He turned his head blankly.

where……

  Yes, where is it?

   "Why are you all lost? Go find him!" Erniang clapped her hands and worried for the stupid boy, "Look for it!"

   "...Where to find?"

   "Where did you come from?"

  "I am from...I am from..."

  ……

   opened his eyes anxiously, the white ceiling came into his eyes.

  The living room was empty, only the afterglow of the dusk fell in from the window.

  Jiang He took the coat on his body and settled down, turned his head and looked around, the living room was empty.

   "Xu Qing!"

   "What's wrong? Go to the toilet and yell here..."

  Xu Qing came out of the bathroom with his pants, and looked at the heroine in wonder.

   "Sleep all night, sleepy?"

   "Hmm..." Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, put his fingers in his hair, looked down at the coat in his hand, and then looked out the window after a while.

   "I slept for a long time?"

   "It's time to cook in a while, you said it will be long."

Xu Qing went to the balcony while speaking, and gathered all the clothes on the clothespin. Seeing Jiang He's appearance, she couldn't help but feel happy: "Doesn't I wake up and feel like I am left alone? That's it after a long sleep. I used to meet them often, especially when I slept until dark, and then I raised winter melon."

"Ok……"

   Jiang He rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes, got up from the sofa to tidy up his skirt, and saw Xu Qing holding his clothes to go to the bedroom, so he pulled him over and gave him a kiss.

   "What are you doing?" Xu Qing still disliked this guy. "Just woke up and kissed me."

   "Does it smell?" Jiang He asked.

   "Smelly."

   "I will eat garlic later in the evening, it smells so bad for you." She wrinkled her nose and turned to go to the bathroom.

  "……"

  Xu Qing was taken aback for a moment, turned her head slightly, and touched her head listening to the rushing sound in the bathroom.

  Eat and eat, who is afraid of whom.

  ……

  Night.

   Jiang He, who slept for a whole afternoon, looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, his thoughts flying in his head.

  Xu Qing was already asleep, and I don’t know when he was too lazy to wear pajamas. After taking a shower, he would hug the computer and play with his computer. When it was time to go to bed, he would go to bed under the covers.

  October, autumn is cool.

  The air conditioner doesn’t need to be turned on. If two people are covered with a thin quilt, it can sometimes be a bit cold in the middle of the night.

  Jiang He moved Xu Qing's hand, and within a few minutes, the pig's hoof came over again, making her suspect that Xu Qing was not asleep and pretending to be, but quietly only put it on, dispelling her thoughts.

  It can only be said that this guy has developed this kind of broken habit when he sleeps.

  Xu Qing's body was warm, and it was warm everywhere under the quilt. Jiang He touched his stomach, ghostly remembering the touch of the past.

  After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her pajamas a little closer to Xu Qing, the warmth made her sigh.

  Hook her feet on Xu Qing's legs, adjust to the most comfortable posture, and close her eyes.

   "Good night, Xu Qing."

  "……"

  Xu Qing is still asleep.

  ……

  The National Day is just around the corner, and the blink of an eye for office workers is also very fast for people who are not going to work.

   People who just play stocks at home will feel a little slow.

  After going to the riverside that day and being beaten by Jiang He, Xu Qing stayed honest for a few days.

  It's useless to practice martial arts. You can't beat it anyway, just practice piles to build up your body.

  And I thought that the boiled fish that he ate during the Mid-Autumn Festival was not made by Jiang He. She secretly bought it and pretended to fish. Xu Qing had a guess about her thoughts.

  In order to have a face back home, even he kept it secret. This... it seems that it doesn't matter if you don't prevent domestic violence. Jiang He is no longer the irritable female bandit who takes a sword when she doesn't agree.

  After a few more days, Xu Qing suddenly found that martial arts practice was a bit addictive, and she felt that she was missing something if she didn’t practice.

  Like those who exercise for a long time, they will feel flustered if they don’t lift their iron for a day. Oh, I didn’t exercise today. What should I do if I broke down? What to do? Do a few push-ups later...

  So he picked up the long sword again.

  I practice not only sword moves, but also muscle memory and movement habits.

   and reactions and skills.

  Every trick and every style, after you have practiced it, you will have a little feeling, why this trick should be done like this, and that trick is to deal with other people's actions.

  In the process of practicing sword, imaginary enemies will naturally appear.

  This method is not better than actual combat drills, but it is much more useful than watching videos.

  Xu Qing obviously felt that she was so different, but thinking about the actual situation, she couldn't help but sigh. Last time, he had this inexplicable confidence, and Jiang He helped him to recognize the reality.

  It’s quite tasteless. The purpose of practicing martial arts is to make yourself great, but if you break others, you have to lose money. After practicing, you don’t dare to do it casually.

  The only use is to resist Jiang Heda boss, but she is too strong...

   can only be used as a physical fitness, self-entertainment, so as not to be bullied and unable to fight back. At least he can still make Jiang He dodge if he targets the raging attack, but his consequences are very miserable.

   "You really don't have inner strength?" Xu Qing didn't know how many times he asked, but Jiang He rolled his eyes and continued to lower his head while holding the book.

  When Xu Qing gave up, Jiang He said.

"That is."

"what?"

   "I teach you the pile."

   "But I don't have any special feelings." Xu Qing moved her body.

   "You come here." Jiang He said.

"do what?"

  Xu Qing didn't have the slightest vigilance. He ran over, and before he could stand still, he was hit by Jiang He with a head punch.

   "Ouch!"

  The little girl does not speak martial arts.

  (End of this chapter)