My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 292 Laziness is human instinct

  Xu Wenbin and the old couple are quite satisfied with the decoration of their new home.

  Wandering around, unexpectedly good.

Some places are in line with young people’s aesthetic habits. They don’t look very good at first glance, but they are good after a try. For example, the big sofa in the middle of the living room is as big as a bed. , And can lie down and rest, not as neat as the coffee table and sofa set by the old couple. .

  There are few friends among young people. When they have dinners, they usually go out to eat, eat and play. They rarely communicate with each other on a family basis like the previous generation, unless they are very close to each other. In a way, home is more private, where two people get along, how comfortable they are.

"what is this?"

  The weapon rack on the terrace is too conspicuous, and there is a canopy on it to prevent it from raining. Xu Wenbin raised a question mark on his forehead, and made a vivid expression of a confused black man.

  He felt that Xu Qing might have something wrong in his mind.

   "Weapon, the eighteen weapons will be full in the future." Xu Qing's natural tone made Xu Wenbin dazed, almost thinking that this was really a normal thing.

  "Why do you put eighteen weapons in your house? Sing a big show?" He picked up the exaggerated long sword, hey, this heavy one, almost never picked it up, it's a real guy.

  "Practicing martial arts, strengthening the body, and the body are the capital of the revolution. Only when the body is strong can we better contribute to society and contribute to the construction of the country. If the youth is strong, China will be strong..."

   "???"

   "Dad, look at it!"

  Xu Qingdiandian picked up the sword and stepped back, shaking his wrist.

  噌!

   There was a sword sound, and Old Xu was stunned.

  What a hell!

  "Where did you study?!"

   "In the twenty-eighth generation of Shaolin Temple..."

   "Shaolin Temple!"

  Xu Wenbin slapped him over.

   "Hey...just practice casually, you didn't realize that I am getting stronger and stronger."

  "..."

  It's really there.

  This is where Xu Wenbin wonders. Xu Qing, this guy practiced a pile every day, and used to make armor, just like the cult.

  Now I find that he really knows how to martial arts!

  Xu Wenbin's mentality is a bit broken.

   "This trick is called fairy guidance!"

  Xu Qing played a sword trick.

   "The concubine is drunk!"

   "The swallow is back to the nest!"

   "The flower is speechless!"

  "..."

  Jiang He quietly watched his pretend, sword moves are sword moves, how can there be so many bells and whistles, and I don’t know which game this stuff was brought from.

  Now Xu Wenbin understands why he is so obsessed with the top terrace.

  Leaving the terrace and visiting the study room, Xu Wenbin was silent for a moment, still feeling incredible.

   "That tiger fist... really?" He couldn't help asking.

   "Yes! I will type a set, you see..."

   "No, no, no more."

  Xu Wenbin waved his hand and refused, wondering if he went back to look up the family tree, whether it really had anything to do with that Xu Chu...

   Even if it matters, that brave and invincible is also a romance!

  Many people have seen swords. Old ladies in the park will also wear white clothes to dance with swords. Like Xu Qing, they just threw it out and gave Xu Wenbin a long time to see.

  Not seen in one day, such as every three autumns.

  What is it that you almost don’t even know your own son? Is this Xu Qing who dares to say that he is an antique with ragged straw sandals?

   and Zhou Suzhi went to the bedroom, Xu Wenbin's eyes narrowed, okay, the broken straw shoes are still on the lower level of the closet.

   "Well, the decoration is very good." Zhou Suzhi nodded in praise and noticed Xu Wenbin's gaze. After looking along, he also saw the pair of straw sandals. He silently moved his gaze away and exited with Xu Wenbin.

  This house is good everywhere, but the top floor is not so good. You have to take the elevator to go up and down. If there is a power outage or something goes wrong, it will be too much delay.

  Considering Xu Qing's demand for terraces, this small problem is not a problem.

  Wait until they have finished eating and strolling around their new house, discuss the marriage of the two, and everything is done, Xu Qing sends the old couple downstairs.

  Shen Teng’s big face and fancy advertisements were playing in the elevator.

   "Do you think Xu Qing... has become different?"

   Xu Wenbin, who returned to the car, said while wearing a seat belt. He thought it was a little weird and didn't take it seriously, but now suddenly realized that Xu Qing had changed drastically.

   "Nonsense, people who are all married, if they are still young, the past few years have passed."

   "No, his skill is really extraordinary."

   "Ask him."

   "If I can ask, I can tell you, that guy will gag, the descendant of Shaolin Temple..."

  Xu Wenbin snorted. As soon as Xu Qing spoke, he knew that this guy was going to be nonsense, and asked him for nothing.

   "It can't be taught by Jiang He." Zhou Suzhi was not interested in Xu Qing's martial arts. She felt that the bunch of flowers raised by Jiang He was quite good, and she wanted to grow some in her own home.

  She plans to go to the bottom of the community to plow some soil and raise a few flowers to see.

  Xu Wenbin frowned. Thinking back to the past, he always felt that Xu Qing was hiding something.

  Antique straw sandals...

  There is also a broken sword. I didn’t see it today. I don’t know where Xu Qing left it.

Ancient people?

  Xu Wenbin's mind flashed Xu Qing's words, Jiang He was an ancient person? Swish from ancient times to cook for him as a wife?

   Pull the calf.

   Nian babbled, the two drove home. Xu Wenbin was still worried about Xu Qing's practice of fist and sword, and went into the study without saying a word.

  ...

  After the excitement a few days before moving into the new house passed, Xu Qing became lazy and only practiced piling and punching to strengthen her fitness. On the contrary, it was Jiang He, jumping around on the terrace with a sword, a lot happier than when he could not use it in the bedroom of the old house, and he was full of boldness and domineering every move.

  She found that she was a little fatter after the Chinese New Year, so she couldn’t exercise without exercise.

  The new home is better than the old one. It not only has more space, but also has many other fun and activities. It is very convenient to put a wicker chair on the terrace and read a book by leaning on it, or to watch the stars in the summer evening.

  Xu Qing even wanted to make a swing. After he had enough, he could play with his children. Jiang He mocked him for being naive. Winter Melon gradually got acquainted with this side, occasionally ran to the terrace, jumped to the edge of the wall and looked down. Xu Qing was shocked to see, such a fat figure is not so flexible, and if he makes a mistake, the cat will be born again.

  After half a month.

  "Hurry up and learn! You can apply for a junior college when you have your secondary school certificate. You can’t understand anything when you go in, so don’t cry."

   "Oh, I got it, I got it." Jiang He is impatient, she is studying very hard now, even reading the English of Foreign Devils... just can't understand at all.

   "Why do you want to learn this? It feels completely useless. I haven't seen foreign devils a few times. I don't talk to them when I see them. Can't you learn?"

  "This is a threshold. Although it is useless, you have to know how to do it. For some majors, you have to read foreign original works...in short, work hard."

  Xu Qing also has a headache for English, this horrible thing has to be learned, and people who are not talented in language can cry to death.

  It’s really hard for an ancient person to learn English...

   Jiang He grabbed his hair in a mess, looked at the professional display on the computer, his eyes flickered.

  People’s thinking will always change. At first, I have a full stomach, then I want to have a home, and then I become a scholar.

  At the beginning, learning to play games is to live, and to learn other things is to want to live. …The problem is that now that we have a house and a home, we are just waiting to have children.

  This scholar is not appropriate!

  (End of this chapter)