My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 295

  Jiang He, hiding in the bed in the morning, is particularly charming.

   is about to become a newlywed young woman, from a young girl to a mature style, unscrupulously exuding from the loose hair and eyebrows.

  Xu Qing would occasionally be in a daze, inadvertently remembering how she looked when she first came, lonely, helpless, and vigilant. .

  A stable life can corrupt people the most.

  Wenrou Township is the Tomb of Heroes~

  Xu Qing put on his pants and exclaimed. Of course he is not a hero, but Jiang He is the hero.

Seeing that Jiang He was awakened by his dressing action, Xu Qing put his pig's feet into the quilt to fish.

  "Get up and tidy up. I went to see that the mouse got married."

   "Hmm~"

   Jiang He rubbed his eyes and snorted. Since moving here, he has not only become lazier, but he also hums unconsciously when he wakes up, just like a small animal.

  Xu Qing wondered whether this was instinct or when she developed a habit. This was not the case before. She woke up early in the morning with bright eyes and the same mental state as she had eaten Shenxian pills.

   Jiang He lay on the bed for a while, and then he recovered and got up with a yawn.

   "The black strong son is still ahead of us."

   "People are not fat, they are strong."

   "That's right, I'm talking about Zhuang."

   "Huh? Really?"

  Xu Qing scratched his head, feeling something was wrong, gave up thinking after a moment, and went out of the room to wash.

   After they were dressed and organized, the two of them added some cat food to the automatic feeding machine, greeted the cat owner, and took the elevator downstairs.

  The morning sun hadn't begun to show off, the morning wind was a bit cool, and the shadow cast under his feet, Jiang He leaned against him.

  He was twenty-seven in the blink of an eye, and he was only twenty-three when Jiang He came.

  Day by day, many things are changing silently.

  Qin Hao's marriage is not as lively as Wang Zijun's marriage, everything is simple, considering many aspects, he is also a public official.

  According to the old custom, on the eve of the wedding, a group of friends were to accompany you all night, play cards, talk, and greet you directly the next day. Now it’s not that troublesome. As long as the wedding day passes, everyone is so busy.

  The pace of life is getting faster and faster, and even Xu Qing, who is not at work, feels the difference.

  Of course, his life hasn't changed much, it just felt it from the people around him.

  It was all right to gather, drink some wine, or sing a song. Now they are shouting and chatting on WeChat.

  The prince Jun suns the baby every day. Today, the handle was swept down by the smelly boy and fell off. Tomorrow, I bought a small excavator and put it at home. There are three or four games to hang up...

  Every time Xu Qing wants to laugh, she thinks again:

  Sooner or later, it's your turn.

   Then I don't want to laugh anymore.

   Give birth to one, and resolutely give birth to only one. If you have more, you will be bored.

  When he didn't want to edit the video by himself, there was a stinky boy yelling next to him, and the girl...neither did he want it.

  Jiang He thinks every day how to give birth to a new one, in order to avoid being urged to read by Xu Qing, and not to be laughed at by him for being illiterate and stupid.

  This is probably a different dream in the same bed.

  Qin Hao was beaming today, and his usual bubbling dress disappeared, and he was dressed very vigorously-it felt like nonsense. Today he is the groom.

  The best man is not Xu Qing either. Xu Qing has already booked a date and will get married soon after more than a month. Besides, the best man can’t find someone handsomer than the bridegroom. Even if there is nothing else, he has not considered him at all.

   "Yeah, get married."

   "Aren't you talking nonsense, why are you here?" Qin Hao said.

  "Do you two talk about cross talk?" Yu Li, the bride, is not unfamiliar with Xu Qing. Thanks to Xu Qing, her husband was not stabbed twice.

  Speaking of this, Qin Hao still asked too much about Li. At that time, three people, Wang Zijun was calling for help, he rushed up and got stabbed, and finally Xu Qing cleaned up that person. Why did he fall in love with him?

  Yu Li said, Xu Qing doesn’t look like a good person.

  Good fellow, Xu Qing despised her severely when she knew it. His eyes were worse than Jiang He.

  It can only be said that the flowers are in each eye. If Jiang He meets Qin Hao, it will be a sword cut.

  Qin Mao was happier than Qin Hao. Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, the brows couldn't be suppressed. When he saw Xu Qing, he almost flew up.

   "The little mouse is married today, and you are coming soon."

   "Well, it's coming soon."

   "It's okay. Take a step here and wait for the birth of a baby to catch up."

  "……"

  Xu Qing doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

  Only a cigarette was rubbed against Qin Mao. He took Jiang He to walk around. Jiang He watched his nostril smoke for fun, "I will try again."

   "What are you trying... I won't smoke anymore."

   "Try it, just try it."

   "Well, give it a try."

  Xu Qing pinched the cigarette holder to Jiang He's mouth, and was just seen by Xu Wenbin who came in.

   "What are you doing?"

   "I... she... give it a try."

  "……"

  If it wasn't for the crowds, or if Jiang He was beside him, he would have to smoke this guy.

   "I said not to try, you must let me try." Jiang He complained bitterly.

   "??" Xu Qing forced.

   "When you are done, come back, your mother said something to ask you." Xu Wenbin's face was black.

  It's the opposite of this kid, but he still feels that Xu Qing has become more stable.

  Even teaching her daughter-in-law to smoke.

   "I will be my grandson if I touch this stuff again..."

  Xu Qing mumbled and pressed the cigarette **** out. The old saying is true that cigarettes are really harmful.

  Qin Maocai greeted everywhere in spirit, and was not enthusiastic about Xu Wenbin. The two old men gathered together and muttered the speech drafts when they waited for the speech on stage. This stuff was arranged by the wedding company, plus he added changes.

   Halfway through the discussion, Xu Wenbin patted his forehead, “No, my home is Chinese style, it seems that there is no such link.”

   "Huh?" Qin Mao was stunned, "Why is there no Chinese style?"

  "They worshipped their parents, and then... I and Xiaozhi would sit there and wait for them to pay their respects. There shouldn’t be a lot of it."

   "Use it?"

   "Use it?"

  "Should use..."

"Look again at that time. Anyway, there will be arrangements for the wedding company." Xu Wenbin is not sure if this stuff is available. He said that it is pure Chinese style, and he is going to the hotel. He said that it is a combination of Chinese and Western...Anyway, he doesn't understand the current wedding process, look. The video that Xu Qing shared with them was just...very that.

   After watching, Zhou Suzhi complained that her wedding was simple, and she didn't even have a red hijab.

   "I haven't seen this Chinese style. They are quite good at playing, how did you think of it?" Qin Maocai said, "You dig...Bah, it was influenced by archaeology?"

   "How did you think of it?"

  Xu Wenbin looked at Xu Qing and the two over there, pushed his glasses, and hummed, "His wife is from ancient times."

  Qin Mao just squinted at him.

  Xu Wenbin is happy himself, and Xu Qing sometimes calls the heroine when he is at home.

  I really don’t know what young people think.

  (End of this chapter)