My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 279 I want winter melon

  Xu Qing worried about the unexpected impact of traveling through time and space and whether martial arts training would change the physique and cause children to be born.

   Later, I saw that Jiang He would have a stinky little face for a few days every month, not wanting to read, and playing games irritably, so he calmed down.

  I have been in Suzhou for ten days, it is already early April.

When Wang Zijun called, Xu Qingzheng and Jiang He were walking on the way to Hanshan Temple.

  Hang up, Xu Qing's expression is very strange.

"what's happenin?"

   "The big dog family is now a father, and he gave birth to a big fat boy. He laughed wildly at me for two minutes."

   "Is that... the big dog?"

  Jiang He recalled that Wang Zijun, who had vacant footsteps and erratic posture, was hollowed out of his body by the drunkenness. When Xu Qing was in a fight, he was restrained and stopped Xu Qing.

  If it is placed now, Xu Qing will be able to throw him away with a hard effort.

"Have you always wanted to have a baby?" Jiang He held his fingers and squeezed slightly. Xu Qing's fingernails were round and healthy. This was all the credit of her teaching him martial arts. Of course, it was also lacking. No credit for learning.

  If there is no discussion, Xu Qing will definitely fish in three days and two days to hang on the net. It is difficult to make progress so quickly. Now she can pick up her many tricks to release the water.

   "I don't want to have a baby, I just want your body." Xu Qing is very honest.

   "You are mean!"

   Jiang He looked around nervously, staring at this guy with his eyes.

   "I am not as happy as I am now after having a baby. I am tired and stressed. I need milk powder and what else... I'm not ready yet."

   "All excuses."

   Jiang He looked away, his cheeks reddish.

  I am obsessed with the person I like, and it seems pretty good to think about it...

   Jiang He, Jiang He, how can you think like this!

  Can’t go on like this anymore!

  The weather is fine, clouds are floating in the sky, and the sunshine in early April is not yet scorching.

  At this time, traveling is just right.

   "What's so beautiful about the temple, it's just a group of monks." She changed the subject and continued, until Xu Qing was molested again.

  "Have you never been here?"

  Xu Qing remembered that she had never been here in Kaiyuan, so she just strolled around, and the incense candles she bought at Xiaotupo hadn't finished burning, and she still kept it in her bag.

   "Because it's boring."

   "Well, travel, just look around and I haven't seen it before."

  The yellow exterior wall and the vermilion pillars inside are already in front of you.

  Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell to the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

  The most famous is the big bell in the temple, and its reputation has spread overseas.

  Xu Qing looked at this building more than a thousand years ago, and then at Jiang He, who was not too old between him and him, feeling the ruthlessness of time.

   "It's a pity that you haven't been here before, otherwise you will be happy to revisit."

  Look again after more than a thousand years, what would it be like?

  However, it was destroyed several times. The last reconstruction was in the late Qing Dynasty. It may not have been the same anymore. Thinking about it this way, it is not a pity, just put a name on it.

  Two people walked closer and entered through the gate. On weekends and the weather was fine, there were still a lot of tourists who came to Shangxiang. There were many young tourists, uncles and aunts.

  Xu Qing rarely came to such a place, and was quite curious. He looked left and right. He walked with the pedestrians for a while, and arrived at the entrance of the hall, leading Jiang He to go in and worship.

   "I don't believe in Buddha." Jiang He stopped at the door, shaking his head and not going in, looking at the monk far away with indifference.

   After a pause, she said: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

"Ok."

  Xu Qing went into the main hall, Jiang He stood outside the door, looking left and right, stepped back and leaned on the stone railing.

   Sweeping his gaze outside the hall, he fell back into the hall, Xu Qing lit the incense candle, extinguished the flame, and a light smoke rose.

  Xu Qing, wearing a black casual jacket, bowed down, clasped her hands together, not knowing what she was praying for. The unnamed golden Buddha statue sits upright on the top, looking down on sentient beings.

  The stone railing is not high, Jiang He leaned for a moment, looked back, sat directly on it, and raised his head to look at the top of the temple.

  Feeling someone looking at her, she looked sideways. A monk was about to walk towards her with his hands up. The two looked at each other. The monk paused and couldn't help looking away, and then turned away.

  For some reason, the girl looked delicate and beautiful, but when she glanced at her, she felt cold behind her back.

  "Are you really not going in?"

  Xu Qing came out, Jiang He sat on the railing and dangled his legs while looking at the plaque on the temple. Hearing his words, he got down from above.

   "Don't enter."

   "Let's go, and see others."

  Xu Qing took the bag she handed over, held Jiang He down the steps, returned to the small square, identified the location, and went to the big clock.

   "What did you ask for?"

   "It won't work if you say it."

  "……"

   Jiang He curled his mouth.

   "Things that are illusory, please peace of mind." Xu Qing smiled, "It doesn't take much effort to worship Buddha. It doesn't cost much. If you go out of this door, you should eat and drink. The easiest way to succeed."

   "I don't believe it."

  "Why don't you believe it?" Xu Qing remembers that the more history goes forward, the more superstition he is, and his attitude towards Jiang He is a bit strange.

   "Invaded the fertile land and built a temple, chanting scriptures all day, no production, Buddha statues were gilded with jade, and the pillars were painted with gold powder."

   "It turns out that you people in the rivers and lakes also have chains of contempt."

   "It's normal."

   "Er Niang said?"

   "Well... Erniang never believed in those, subjugated the country and destroyed the family." Jiang He looked at the temple with a little disdain.

  "If you all go to believe in the Buddha and recite sutras, you will only be beaten by someone. These car computers are not given by the Buddha, right?"

   "It was given by man."

   "So why not worship people?"

  "……"

  Xu Qing only remembered that Erniang also had a belief in worship. He had set up a card of longevity for Yao Chong, who was the prime minister of Kaiyuan.

  She knows who gave the day.

  The second mother worships people.

   "If Erniang was born in modern times, she must not be an ordinary person." Xu Qing admires this kind of person.

  Jiang He can grow so fast in just two years, even if he wants to, he can’t escape the influence of Erniang.

  The strong are strong everywhere. It is much more difficult to be the leader of a group of rough men in ancient times, rather than the vase of the big boss. This is much more difficult than that of corporate executives.

   "Sure." Jiang He raised his chin.

  The bell of Hanshan Temple rang, majestic and melodious, Xu Qing smiled and stroked her head.

  Little Woman, so cute.

   "I heard that there will be people who don’t buy incense candles in the temple and will not let people worship."

"A few, open the door to welcome customers, there is a flow of visitors, that kind of thing is not common." Xu Qing burned the incense that he brought, and no one was obstructed. If there were not so many left, he might not spend a lot of money. Buy it with twice the money, "Open the door to welcome guests, how can there be rushing people, the situation is low."

  The temple is full of incense. If something like that happens, the hot search is steady, after all, I bought the tickets.

  The ancient temple has made a fortuitous business.

  Wandering around in the temple until noon, some places also charge extra money separately, that is the IQ tax, the ancient people charge for a remark?

  It’s a horror of the world. He holds the ancient people and plays in the bed every day, and no one asks him to charge him.

   Xu Qingheng hummed and took Jiang He away, found a bell tower with few people, took off his backpack to eat, and the two rested on the railing. Take out the map and see what else is worth visiting in Suzhou, forget about the monuments.

  He has always wanted to take Jiang He to travel all over the country, but now it is a bit conflicted in terms of time.

  Reading, buying a house, working... all these need to be arranged.

  "Walking all over the country?"

   "Well, you have to do it before you give birth to a baby. Are you an ancient person? As I said, I want to show you the world. It's so convenient for airplanes and trains. It's a shame not to walk."

   "It depends on the situation."

  Jiang He went back to Gusu, as if he had opened some knot in his heart, his whole person was more quiet, when it was quiet, it was like a deep spring, quiet and elegant.

  Of course, when it is not quiet, it is a violent.

  For cultivating ancient people to integrate into society and guiding her to grow up under the core socialist values, it seems pretty good now... Compared to getting married and having children, Jiang He's current changes make Xu Qing more happy.

  ……

  On the last day in Suzhou, it was light rain again.

  As when it came, the drizzle was swaying, Jiang He did not nest in the room, dragged Xu Qing out, and the two of them held an umbrella together and strolled in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

  Unfortunately, there is no saber, and Xu Qing has no fun in Hanfu. Otherwise, you can experience the feeling of traveling in Suzhou alleys in ancient costumes with Jiang He.

  In the breeze and drizzle, the whole person seemed to be washed away.

   "Man, can you help me take a picture?"

  They don’t wear them. Someone wears them. A couple of Hanfu lovers came over with a camera and wanted Xu Qing’s help.

  "Fortunately, both of us, if I was single, I might have refused to you."

  Xu Qing joked, holding the camera to familiarize himself with the operation.

   "Hahaha, I won't be too late."

  Wait for the two of you to stand up, click to help them take a good photo.

  "Would you like to take a few photos for you? I can send you a WeChat message when I go back." The guy in Hanfu was very enthusiastic and nodded when he saw the photo on the camera, and asked Xu Qing.

  Xu Qing looked at Jiang He, smiled and shook his head and refused: “No, we don’t like taking pictures.”

   "It's a pity, the weather is just right now."

  Talking for a while, the two people in Hanfu made a compilation, Xu Qing clasped his fists, and continued to wander around with Jiang He in his pockets.

  The young guy looked at their backs with a little envy. If the two of them were wearing Hanfu, they would definitely be much better than him.

  Don't let others take pictures. Xu Qing can take pictures by herself. Let Jiang He walk in the distance, smell the flowers, and send them to Zhou Suzhi in the family group.

  After all, the winter melons have been taken care of by them, so I can’t live without a message and send out a few photos from time to time to report on the itinerary.

   "When will you be back?" Zhou Suzhi asked on the WeChat account.

   "I will be back tomorrow, today is the last day"

  「You can play for a few more days and it’s okay」

  「Know」

  Xu Qing knows in his heart that he has been almost tired from playing for half a month, and it is time to go back.

   Jiang He smiled at him holding an umbrella, very feminine in the south of the Yangtze River.

  An oiled paper umbrella on the bluestone slab by the lake, the traveler stopped to fold the flowers and soaked the silk...

  Oiled paper umbrellas and alley bluestone slabs, plus a cheongsam, naturally reveal a very beautiful mood.

  Unfortunately, Jiang He absolutely cannot accept cheongsam...Even if he wears it, he will add a pair of trousers to the cheongsam.

  Xu Qing only imagined for a moment, then dismissed the idea, let Jiang He wear a cheongsam, she might be steaming above her head, and now she hasn't worn a skirt higher than her calf to go out, all day long is casual pants or jeans.

   "The jeans are so good." Jiang He once said to him with bright eyes, "If you accidentally break a hole, you can continue to wear it. Those people deliberately tore it, it's tattered. This is called fashion."

  If Xu Qing doesn’t buy them, she may still be able to wear those trousers for a few years, and she can’t remember to buy new ones.

   Jiang He leaned over, grabbed Xu Qing’s neck, forcibly took a group photo, and replaced it with a screensaver happily.

   "You don't need me to take this?" Xu Qing showed her the single-person photo that she had just taken. It was very artistic, much better than the two-person photo.

   "Change later."

  Walking on the streets of Suzhou and seeing a black-and-white cat sheltering from the rain under the eaves, Jiang He also took a mobile phone to take a photo of others. The cat lazily squinted, his eyes look like winter melon.

   "I want winter melon." She has been out for so long, and she doesn't know what happened to winter melon.

   "We will go back tomorrow."

  "Have you bought your tickets?"

"bought it."

  The next day.

  The two people got on the train going home. Jiang He was as excited as ever. He looked outside at the window, wishing the car would run faster.

  The bag was placed on the upper luggage rack, Xu Qing fell asleep again, and gave her the responsibility of guarding her belongings.

   "Next time we take winter melon out to play, okay?"

  Waiting to Jiangcheng, looking at a familiar place, Jiang He felt relaxed as if he had returned home. He took a deep breath and turned to Xu Qingdao.

  "Winter melon is a cat. I will be scared when I go to a strange place." Xu Qing shook his head, "If you want to bring it, you can..."

   "You can give birth to a child and take it to play, right?" Jiang He looked like I saw you through.

   "No, I want to say that you can travel by car. It is better to familiarize it with the environment in the car. If you have nothing to do, you can go for a walk."

  "……"

   Jiang He was silent for a while, and patted pia on the back of Xu Qing's hand, "Tell you not to wear a hat!"

   "???"

  Get out of the station and take a taxi. The taxi drove towards home. The surrounding scenery became more and more familiar, and Jiang He's heart became more and more stable.

  Although Suzhou is not as beautiful or prosperous as Suzhou, this is the place she is most familiar with in this completely unfamiliar era, and it is also the place where she has lived for nearly two years.

  Gusu is already a strange city.

   Even if Gusu is still the same as before, it’s useless. She has obtained the certificate, and she is a Jiangcheng native when she gets married.

  Jiang He looked out the window and suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Qing.

   "What are you thinking about?" he asked.

   Feeling that Jiang He's expression seemed to be conspiring, Xu Qing was terrified.

  Jiang He bit one of his lip, causing Xu Qing to chuckle again.

  Not afraid of anything, just because Jiang He would suddenly do something illogical. After all, her brain circuit is very weird.

   "What are you afraid of?" There was a strange light in Jiang He's eyes.

  She found that Xu Qing had always bullied her on the information gap. If she was not afraid, Xu Qing would be panicked.

  This guess made her eyes brighter, as if there was nothing terrifying about this guy, the bridal chamber...

  Who's not here for the first time?

   "I want to beat you." Jiang He said.

  "? Must have a reason? For example, I didn't wear a hat?" Xu Qing panicked even more.

  The ancient people think about something every day!

  No, this is a super ancient man who has learned the core values ​​of socialism.

  Gan.

  (End of this chapter)