My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 317 Fighting Is Real Fighting

  The old house is no longer rented out. After being idle for a long time, there is a musty smell inside.

   Jiang He took the time to go back to the old house to tidy up, tidy up the kitchen, clean up the bedroom, and open the window to let the wind for two days.

Standing in the room, looking at the familiar room, she smiled. It was here before. The guy Xu Qing tried to trick her into holding small hands, hugging, and staying together. For this reason, it was hot in the utility room during the summer. With. .

  Also claim to be smart, tui!

When Xu Qing and Xu Wenbin were busy transferring the ownership and helping the children find a kindergarten, they considered from many aspects. The two found that the old house still needs to be used. Otherwise, whether it is to let Xu Qingtian run to replace Jiang He and let her cook or something, It's not practical to take the kids to and from school to cook on their own.

  Kindergarten and elementary school are nearby, not far from the flower shop. The old house is opened. Xu Qing can stay in the shop at noon and Jiang He will cook here. When the child is in elementary school, he will come directly to the old house to eat and rest after school at noon, or go to the store to play, and go home after school in the evening to do homework without delay.

  I originally had to come here for school. Compared with going home for lunch and taking a lunch break every day at noon, I went to school and stayed directly in the old house here. It was all right.

  As the saying goes, people become fine when they are old, and cats can become fine when they are old. They lie down there and are as steady as a scheming one. They are indifferent to everything and watch all movements vigilantly.

Two human cubs can run and jump when they are more than two years old. They are not as cute as before, and they don’t have to look at them all the time. They even have to avoid them. After the tail is held by Zhuang Zhuang and stuffed into the mouth once, winter melon fur They all exploded, and they were far away from this little **** ever since.

  The characters of Xu Jin and Xu Shi’an seem to be taking turns. Xu Jin, who was originally dishonest, grew more and more stable as he grew up. On the contrary, Xu Shi’an became more and more restless. His curiosity is heavier than a cat, and everything has to be stuffed into his mouth.

   "Watch mom show you a big bun in one bite!"

When Xu Qing came back from the transfer, Xu Jin was sitting on the side playing in the car. Jiang He took the big bun and sat in front of Xu Shian. He shook the bun in his hand and swallowed it whole. Xu Shian was surprised to see Xu Shian. Eyes widened.

The steamed buns are steamed by themselves. They are not small steamed buns that can be stuffed in a single bite. They have to be the size of a fist, which can support Jiang He's cheeks. Even Xu Qing has to admire him. He can't do this unique job. .

  Xu Shian was even more unlikely to do it. After a moment of surprise, he prepared to eat his own buns, lowered his head and stunned for a moment.

Eh? Where's my bun?

  Looking at Jiang He's chewing mouth vigorously, he realized that it was his own steamed bun, his mouth slumped, and he was about to cry.

   "You teased him again!"

  Xu Qing watched Jiang He coaxing there with no anger. This man could do anything in his spare time, make the child cry, and coax the child after he was done.

  It seems that a guy spends the time doing this. He scolds his girlfriend when he is free, scolds her and cries, and then coaxes her well, and the day is over.

   "My son, who am I not to tease?"

  Jiang He didn't take it seriously, but plausibly said, "Don't hurry up and tease you when you grow up, it's not fun anymore."

   "Then another one can continue playing."

   "I think you are dying to clean up."

  Xu Jin took the car and drove to Xu Qing's feet, letting him give way.

   "You are a girl, you should play with a doll."

   "No, I want to play a car!"

   Seeing that his father refused to let him drive, Xu Jin hit his shoe with the car, and then the car overturned.

  The two **** kids are getting bigger and bigger, and the house is no longer as quiet as before, and it becomes lively.

  Winter melon can hide from the two of them. If nothing happens, follow Jiang He to the store, as a mascot, attracting money and attracting people.

  Night.

  Xu Qing pulled the two dolls to the front seriously and told them to sleep in separate rooms.

   "Are you brother and sister together or apart? Anyway, you can't sleep with your parents anymore. The bed is so small that it can't hold you anymore."

  The two babies were dumbfounded. Before they could react, Xu Qing agreed with them, “Okay, then it’s a happy decision. You live separately, and whoever of us sleeps, don’t be fooling around.”

   "I sleep with my mother." Xu Jin quit.

"me……"

  Xu Shian saw her sister say this, subconsciously wanted to say sleep with dad, but didn't want to sleep with dad in his heart, became bored, and said loudly: "I want to sleep with mom too!"

   "No, only I can sleep with my mother. You have to sleep by yourself."

   "I don't, I want to sleep with my mother!"

   "You have to sleep by yourself."

"I do not!"

   "Then let our mother decide, who she wants to sleep with." Xu Qing pulled Jiang He, who was blowing his hair after the shower.

  "You and Shi An sleep, Xu Jin sleeps by myself, and I sleep by myself."

   Jiang He said cleanly.

  "……"

  "……"

  Father, son and daughter, three people are confused.

   "Have an opinion?" Jiang He looked at Xu Qing.

   "Of course I don’t have any opinion...it’s Shi’an, cough, Shi’an, do you want to sleep with dad? Dad will snorting at night, wailing~ I will scream like a wolf, I will... Ah!"

  Xu Qing stood up and touched her waist, suddenly felt that this was really great.

   "Ten'an, go, let's go to sleep."

Xu Shian looked back three times and was taken back to the room by Xu Qing and closed the door. One year and one year old went into the second bedroom to rest. Jiang He helped Xu Jin set the quilt in the bedroom, watched her lie down, closed her eyes, closed the door and went out to the living room. , Continue to surf the Internet while sitting in front of the computer.

  Late at night, she turned off the computer, and when she turned her head, Xu Jin stood at the door of the room and stared at her.

"Why are you not sleeping?"

   "I want to sleep with my mother."

"Ok……"

  Looking at his daughter's small face, Jiang He felt soft in his heart. He hugged Xu Jin and kissed him, taking her back to the bedroom, turning off the light in the living room.

  ……

  As soon as it was light in the morning, Jiang He got up, cooked breakfast for a family of four, knocked on the door and called out the father and son in the house, and then went downstairs with winter melon to open the door in the flower shop.

  Leave them at home a few to toss.

  At noon, Xu Qing took the children to Zhou Suzhi's place. She wanted to order takeaways by herself. Xu Qing couldn't say anything about cooking, and Jiang He was happy to change his taste.

  A carrot diced side dish, with ribs and potatoes, only more than 20 pieces in red envelopes, it looks very good.

   Jiang He, who was about to feast, put a chopstick into his mouth, his expression suddenly changed.

   "Xu Qing didn't bring you food today?" Gong Ping wore white casual clothes today, still so young and beautiful.

  I don’t know why, in the past two years, she has become more and more simple in dress. The black and red skirts she liked before appear less and less frequently, but clean sportswear often appears.

   Maybe it’s getting older, so it looks young.

   "Familiar taste, the same as my family’s cooking, it’s awful"

   There were no people in the shop at noon. Jiang He put down his phone and said casually: "Take the child to Grandma's."

   "Winter melon is so good." Gong Ping held the winter melon, "It seems to be very old, right?"

Winter Melon doesn’t hate her anymore, she doesn’t have that nasty perfume and other smells, and she smells very clean laundry detergent, which is similar to Jiang He, so she doesn’t have to struggle. She stays beside her big bear, squinting his eyes and snorting enjoyment sound.

   "It is said on the Internet that a cat can live seventeen or eighteen years old. It is about the equivalent of a human being in his forties, just over half of the time."

  The cat has been raised for a long time, just like a family member, it can even understand human nature, and it can understand what it says.

  Occasionally, she would lie there and not listen to people's speech.

  "How about I open a branch? Sometimes I envy you, and I want to open a small store, raise a cat, stay like this every day, just wait for someone to come."

"Okay, study hard with me. When the time comes, you can withdraw from here and open it by yourself, or we can invest money in you and continue to close and open it together. It's okay." Jiang He said without hesitation, he paused. Said: "At that time, you can also move the guzheng into the store. Flowers and music will match."

   "But it's so hard to think about." Gong Ping took Jiang He's hand and looked at it. The hand that took care of the flowers and plants for a long time was not like the one imagined that his fingers would not touch the spring water.

   "When you really do it, it doesn't work hard."

   Jiang He was a little helpless with this girlfriend, "Don't even think about opening a store, is your boyfriend?"

   "Don't be in a hurry, take your time, I haven't met a suitable one."

   "My family Xu Jin is almost three years old and is going to kindergarten."

"Ah...what's the comparison, Song Hui is going to elementary school... Each has his own life, and he can't be anxious. If he doesn't look good, he will get married in a hurry, and then have to leave. You see, I have a My friend, one year younger than me, has divorced twice now."

  I don’t know if this will happen after I get older. My thoughts change day by day. I hurriedly wanted to marry myself last week, but today I don’t panic again.

"How can you open a small shop with your children in such peace of mind, as if you are not anxious about everything? I think Song Hui is almost menopausal for her children." Gong Ping was very puzzled about Jiang He's life. How is the state maintained?

It’s hard to say, anyway, from the time she met, she has always looked like she didn’t have a rush. She used to go fishing, shopping, skateboarding, and now she has flowers, cats, and children. She has never changed. Never seen her worry.

The better the city develops, the faster the pace of life. Now it’s no more than a few years ago. A few years ago, there were more than ten yuan for take-out. You can eat a full breakfast for only three or four yuan. Now you can’t go back to the beginning. .

  "What is there to panic?" Jiang He asked back.

   "Is there nothing to worry about?"

   "Originally there was, but then it was gone, Xu Qing guy I suspect he used to engage in pyramid schemes."

  Jiang He fiddled with the flowers, and when he saw someone staying outside the door, he stopped talking and went to the door to say hello, asking if he needed anything.

  The other person just casually looked, nodded politely, looked at it for a moment, and left.

   Seeing the person leaving, Jiang He turned around again, and then said, "What's annoying, you just need to find him, and he will be happy to talk to you."

   "...you can find a treasure."

  Gong Ping touched the soft fur of winter melon and smiled. There seemed to be something wrong with this. With a woman like Jiang He, Xu Qing always felt that Xu Qing had found the treasure.

  ……

  Xu Qing is being dragged and chattered by Zhou Suzhi.

   "I heard Shi'an said that you two would fight, you should pay attention, you are both so grown-ups, don't let the children see everything, they are not young anymore, they understand something..."

   "??!"

"Mom, don't think too much, we are...that is...really hands-on." Xu Qing couldn't help but interrupted. Hearing this, the misunderstanding became serious, and he wanted to take the two children home. .

   "Really do it?"

   "Really do it, you die or die."

   "Bullshit, anyway, you paid attention to me. If you broke them, I won't interrupt your legs and let you and the king...prince go in a wheelchair."

  Zhou Suzhi couldn't pronounce Wang Zijun's name for a while, but only remembered his nickname, sitting in a wheelchair at a young age, it was naturally regarded as a negative teaching material.

"The eldest is not young anymore. The dad is still old and rude, let the children see... Where is Jiang He? Jiang He come over and let me talk about her!" Zhou Suzhi is still muttering, the two children are only so young. No personnel.

   "Don't, don't, mom, we really fight, we take swords!"

  Xu Qing was digging her ears. If Jiang He came over and was read, whether it was annoyed into anger or embarrassment, he would have to go back and learn from each other.

  Xu Wenbin wears glasses and accompanies Xu Jin to read the comic book. Shi'an sits on the ground and plays with her own little tweet. Zhou Suzhi glares at Xu Qing and ends the conversation to stop the hapless kid from messing around.

   "Be careful that he pees on you."

  Xu Qingdao.

   "What's wrong with my grandson peeing on me?"

"……nothing."

  Good guy, old lady, this is maddening, the son picked it up, and the grandchildren are the ones who kiss.

  ……

  Gong Ping came out of the flower shop, carrying a bunch of purple roses, rotating between her fingers.

  Crossing the road, walking leisurely on the street, she looked up at the sky, the sky was blue and white clouds were misty.

  One person, relaxed and happy.

Strolling around a few turns, and returning to the residential area, Uncle Zhao is holding a cigarette at the gate, and the white sideburns indicate that he should retire, but he still sits here and mixes with cigarettes. It’s tired. He won't be tired, he's already used to it. For him, sitting here is probably not at work, but a part of life.

  On him, Gong Ping saw the shadow of Jiang He...or Xu Qing's shadow. Jiang He was influenced by Xu Qing, and Xu Qing could talk to him very well.

  I still remember when Xu Qing was sitting at the gate and swallowing fog with the old man.

  Gong Ping walked to the door and lived here for a few years. She and Zhao Shu have already known each other for a long time, and they nodded to each other to say hello.

She slowed down and took a closer look at Uncle Zhao. The old man’s face was full of relaxation and comfort, as if nothing could affect him. Sitting at this door, it was his paradise, without the attendance dresses of those new communities. And so on, there is no compulsory greeting, but he has always done his duty, and he has hardly seen arriving late and leaving early, and he will also ask clearly when he encounters a stranger who comes alone.

  "Can live a stable life like a day for decades, without major ups and downs, family happiness, parents’ well-being, and children’s harmony. This is something most people can't expect. What are you thinking about?"

  This is what Uncle Zhao said to Xu Qing, pointing to the building in the community behind him. Xu Qing said it to Jiang He. Now, she heard it from Jiang He again.

  Gong Ping looked at the unit building in the distance, and then at the old man leaning back on the chair to enjoy tobacco comfortably, tilted her head, and Qiangwei turned her fingertips a half circle.

   "Uncle, here is a flower for you."

"Ok?"

  Uncle Zhao took a puff of smoke from his nostrils and raised his head in surprise.

  Gong Ping smiled and turned around.

  Qingli's figure went away, her hands on her back and her feet lightly touched her feet, looking like she was dancing.

  I am so healthy and healthy now. It’s good to have half happiness. Why do I think so much?

   "This girl..." Uncle Zhao picked up the flower from the table with a smile, and took it back to the old woman in a moment.

  (End of this chapter)