My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 282 Look at that battery car

  Gong Ping would dig the soil with Jiang He, which Xu Qing did not expect. According to his impression of Gong Ping, this should be the kind of delicate nutritious soil and beautiful flower pots that he would buy from a certain treasure if he wanted to grow flowers.

  People are most afraid of comparison. Jiang He can get free soil with a small shovel. So Gong Ping, who bought the soil, felt that she was a fool, and then combined with Jiang, an unemployed vagrant, to go out for the entire amount of soil.

  This is probably the truth...

  Xu Qing went home and looked at the backs of the two people walking away by the window. He looked back at the large and small flower pots on the balcony, rubbing his forehead.

  The flower pots here are already full, they don’t need soil, they just wait to sprout.

   Before returning to the computer, do the calculations, study how many deposits you have now, and then study among the marked buildings.

  Jiang He likes to grow flowers, and when visiting the house, he prefers to have a terrace on the top floor. Not only can he practice martial arts and swords, but he can also plant flowers and plants. Even Jiang He is interested in growing green onions and garlic...

Ok?

he himself?

Xu Qing thinks that it is a great thing to see Jiang He dancing swords and planting flowers on the terrace. As for other needs... the house is just for living. It’s better to have a computer for work. It’s best to watch the drama by the window. When you're tired, you can watch Jiang He pouting his **** and watering the flowers.

  Xu Wenbin is right. Housing prices have been rising. After the purchase restrictions in those places in Los Angeles, people with a little money in Jiangcheng have no way to go, so they can only look back here.

  And I don’t know when it became a habit. Nowadays, marriage must have a new house. It has to be a house in the city. It has almost become a blind date qualification line. It was not so rigid about ten years ago.

  As a result, housing prices in small counties have also been rising.

  Xu Qing came according to his own situation. If it weren't for Jiang He, he could save money, and with the help of his parents, it didn't matter whether he bought a new house or not. This broken house should be settled as well.

  Without Jiang He, according to his thoughts, it would be difficult to find a girlfriend...

  Unless you are lucky, you will come across that kind of independent, assertive girl who knows what you want, and then develop a relationship.

  Time is also fate... Things that did not happen are possible, but when they happen, they become established facts, and the branch of the fantasy does not exist.

  The superposition of quantum states collapses when Jiang He appears, eliminating all other possibilities.

  Xu Qing thought about it for a while, looked at the sunlight coming in from the window, smiled, and sent the files on the computer to the phone, planning to start the house inspection in the next few days, and then opened the editing software to prepare for work.

In the past two months, there have been no popular dramas, and there are no major dramas. It is like the kind of drama that feeds the up master of Xiaopozhan. There are only a few times a year. I usually think of ways to do it myself. Works are not limited to martial arts dramas.

  In this era, martial arts are declining. In literary works, the value of martial arts is increasing, but the martial arts are gradually declining. It is not ashamed of the matter of heart, and there is no more and less refreshing not to kill and decisively.

  Jin Gu Huang Liang Wen led an era, which is now in the past. Maybe it’s a factor of the times. In the past, doing a good deed would be applauded and thumbs up, but now it’s stupid to help a person. In the past, people who were helped who dared to bite would be poked into the backbone. Now the majority of people who are indifferent look on.

  "Martial arts..."

  Xu Qing sighed, that was his youth.

   When Jiang He came back, Xu Qing was up on the sofa to play drama, and the Chinese classical style white snake originated.

  Stayed and watched together for a while, the beautiful legs and feet on the screen made Jiang He couldn't help but curl his mouth.

  Deng the apprentice and the apprentice!

  Xu Qing didn't realize it, he took a serious look at the delicate and exquisite pictures, and every frame can be taken as a screen background.

  This is a work with an obvious style. To what extent is it obvious? Regardless of the production team list, they can still be recognized in the next one. This is an LSP (crossed out) team with dreams.

  In terms of legs and feet, there is a kind of obsession that reveals the screen, and I do what I want with my heart.

  ‘Since the Great Sage’s return, Guoman is in the early stage, followed by Fengyushu, tepid, and too modest. I wanted to please the market and fans, but ultimately did not take advantage of it. Then the White Snake originated and went one step further than the Return of the Great Sage, the pictures were more refined, and Nezha was a simple and crude, thorough commercial film, both of which had breakthroughs in their respective fields. ’

'White Snake's drama has a niche intention. It's not my fate. I can't help but love it, but it has captured a large number of fans. Nezha is a completely commercial oriented, propagating brainwashing Amway, and it finally hit. The two movies can be regarded as two completely different paths. ’

  Xu Qing tapped on the keyboard, looking up from time to time to think about the film reviews of the Guoman series casually falling on the document, and then uploading it.

  "Have you made any money?"

   "A few of them have been topped by hot spots, and there are also rewards on the other side, enough for you to buy a few meals."

  Xu Qing squeezed her face and smiled, "When I become more popular, maybe someone asks me to write, and I don’t need to spend money to watch a movie then."

   "So good?" Jiang He was a little perfunctory while eating the apple. She hadn't expected that Deng's apprentice could write so many characters while watching a cartoon.

   "It was originally about the impact. If I write a random article with a hundred thousand readings, I can take you around the mountains and water every day."

   "Hmph, travel around the mountains and water, you can't wait to touch my leg every day."

   Jiang He got up, stuffed Xu Qing with half-eaten apples, rolled up his sleeves and went to cook.

  Take a trip to the mountains and rivers every day, but you can’t get by?

   "One day, Xu Qing stopped and cut his knife and looked around, but he was nowhere to be seen. The once lofty peaks were already under his feet."

   Xu Qing muttered in a melodious and frustrated manner, as if he had not graduated from Secondary Two, tapped his finger on the keyboard and responded to some fan messages.

  Film review is a stab, he did not publish it on a single website, not only Doudou, but also the WeChat official account. An article was transferred to several stations and blossomed everywhere.

   "Bag."

  "With your current IQ, you can't understand how difficult and great it is to do something for two years without positive feedback, and I have repeated it more than twice."

   "How many times are they?"

"you guess."

   "You guess I guess." Jiang He's voice came from the kitchen.

  "……"

   is not cute anymore.

   "Do you eat spicy strips?"

  Jiang He planned to make spicy fried rice. He took out a bag of spicy sticks from the refrigerator and sliced ​​it, pinched one half of the bag and gave it to Xu Qing, then licked his fingers and passed the rest to him.

   "When I was in elementary school, primary school students ate spicy tiao and college students ate Haagen-Dazs. When I was in college, college students changed to spicy tiao and primary school students ate Haagen-Dazs."

  Xu Qing chewed spicy food, and it was interesting to say anything to the ancients, which made Jiang He understand his life unknowingly.

   "It has always been you."

   "Oh, you have changed."

   "Fools are the same." Jiang He snorted.

   "Palace jade liquor." Xu Qing said.

  "?"

   Jiang He is forced.

  Xu Qing laughed loudly. After all, he was better at bullying the ancients.

   "We are going to see the house in a few days, we should buy a house and get married." He wiped his hands, went into the kitchen and hugged Jiang He's waist, and whispered softly.

   "Have enough money saved?"

  "Almost, if it is not enough, I will ask my dad and them to borrow a little, otherwise the price will increase. After another year, it may cost tens of thousands more, and the right house depends on the opportunity."

   Jiang He originally wanted to say something, but when he heard him talk about the price increase, he was silent for a while.

   "But I didn't save too much... and I spent some."

   "What yours and mine, isn't it the two of us together?"

   "...also."

"Stupid, do you think you save only the ones you earn? You cook, get coupons, and what you save usually belongs to both of us. If you say I earn outside money, then you earn my money. , Had it not been for you, ghosts could only accumulate so many, do you understand?"

   "So I always make your money."

   "It's the two of us earning together."

Xu Qing buried her head in her neck and took a deep breath, couldn't help but laugh, turned around and went out to the living room, saying: "As a married couple, I want to beat you up for this kind of account, but it depends on you. For the sake of the old lady, this time I'm free."

   Anyway, things with Jiang He have never been normal, and I have never heard of anyone sending a semi-illiterate wife to school.

   "I should be the one who beat you up, right?" Jiang He felt that this guy was hitting him upside down.

   "I advise you not to provoke me easily. If you find that you can't beat me, it will be your end. It is your best choice to maintain deterrence like this now."

   "You are afraid that I will beat you."

   "Let's learn from each other?" Xu Qing felt itchy again.

   "Waiting for me to finish cooking."

   "This hero is afraid that you will not succeed?"

  ——

  May 2nd Labor Day, evening.

  Xu Qing in chain mail vs. Jiang He with bare hands.

  Xu Qing lost.

  ……

  ……

  In May, halfway through the inspection.

  Xu Wenbin borrowed his baby car, which surprised Xu Qing inexplicably and quickly hit the road.

  I have not driven a few times since I took the book from my senior year. Although the technology is still there, I dare not drive too fast.

   "Look! Another battery car passed us!" Jiang He sat in the co-pilot and pointed to the road outside the window.

   "Shut up! I'm in a hurry." Xu Qing darkened his face and looked at the traffic jam ahead. Now, not to mention that it is better than a battery car at the rush hour. It is estimated that sweeping a bicycle is faster than driving.

  The small place is not big, but there are many cars. Every household has them. Xu Qing increasingly feels that the decision to buy a house first and then consider a car is a wise decision.

   "I want to learn too, how about going on a ride if nothing happens in the future?" Jiang He watched Xu Qing's operation with gleaming eyes.

"not suggested."

   "Why? Because I am an ancient person?"

   "No, it is risky to ride a ride."

   "No one can beat me. Whoever wants to rob me, just hold him down and send it to the police station to give the black fat man."

  "Don’t think too much, you have to study and wait until you go to school. You are still studying now. You are crying when you do a question every day."

   "I was scratching my head."

   "I guess what you are trying to say is racking your brains."

  "……"

   Jiang He was angry and ignored him while looking out the window.

   "How was the room just now? It feels a bit off the ground, the vegetable market is far away, but the advantage is that the terrace is big enough, so you can play with it with a six-meter long sword."

  "The vegetable market is far away and I can walk on the balance bike to go." Jiang He likes the terrace just now, and the quilt is good.

   "Then look at another place tomorrow and compare it."

   While talking, the car in front of him moved, Xu Qing slowly followed, walked tens of meters, and continued to block.

  "Let’s take the bus tomorrow." Jiang He couldn't stand it anymore, and wriggled in the car like maggots.

   is stuck on the road, it is better to sit at home holding winter melon and read a book.

   "Today was delayed for a while, otherwise there won't be so many cars."

  Xu Qing is also annoyed, holding the steering wheel to look around, and then looking at the phone navigation, suggesting: "Let’s turn east, go to the suburbs and go back home."

   Jiang He agreed, although she didn't know where the east side was.

  The car turned at the next intersection. After blocking a road, the traffic gradually dwindled. The black car pierced through the dusk, raising dust and driving over the remote road.

  In front of me is an endless field of wheat, and the leaves have already turned yellow.

  The sun is completely set, leaving only the clouds like fire on the sky.

   Staying in the car and listening to the music, Xu Qing raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The irritation that had just been blocked disappeared. Now, like Jiang He, he likes the open field scenery.

  Jiang He pressed the car window, a breeze blew from a distance, Mai Lang rolled, couldn't help taking a deep breath, holding the phone to take pictures in the distance.

  She likes taking pictures, so she can keep everything she likes.

   "In fact, it is very convenient to have a car, right?" Xu Qing smiled.

  Jiang He glanced at him, looking left and right, there was no one on the remote road here.

   "I think you meant something."

   "You are seduce me to be crooked."

   "Obviously you want to be crooked."

   Xu Qing did not say anything, leaning on the car window and looking outside, in this quiet evening, he was thinking about marrying Jiang He.

   "When the house is bought, we should get married. What kind of ring do you want?"

   "Didn't you say to lift me up with the sedan chair?"

  "You must have a sedan chair and a wedding ring."

   "Well... wait for me to study it." Jiang He still doesn't know what the necessary meaning of the ring is.

  Xu Qing looked at her sideways, her eyes soft.

Jiang He has a pair of black short boots, wearing jeans and a beautiful belt. On top is a small slim coat. Her hair is tied behind her head. She ordered it herself, not Xu Qing's help. It was unexpectedly good. .

  He guessed that with Gong Ping’s help inside, this little old lady would dress herself up, and the part that belonged to the ancients was gradually fading, even he sometimes couldn’t recognize it.

   "A kiss?" He leaned over.

   Jiang He looked away from the phone, raised his head and closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

   "Woman Swordsman."

"Ok?"

   "I really can't help it anymore, how about our bridal chamber at night?" Xu Qing said, touching her face.

  "……"

   Jiang He opened his eyes to look at him, paused for a moment, his lips moved a few times, "No, no... okay?"

"Is it not good?"

   "I think, I think..." Jiang He's face gradually reddened, his gaze looked away, and then he looked back, staring at him fiercely, "How can you ask such a thing?!"

  "Are you an ancient person, it's normal to ask."

  "I am a modern person! Modern person Jiang He!"

   "What does that mean?"

   "It's not interesting." Jiang He squeezed his fist and creaked, saying that it was a modern person who asked.

  "……"

  Xu Qing's eyes fell on her soft, tender and very powerful little hand.

  You are a ghost modern man!

  (End of this chapter)