My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 321: I have a wonderful way

  Chapter 321 I have a wonderful way

  If someone else came out of the cage as a wild dog, then this group of dads today can be regarded as a mad dog who has seen what is called a stray dog.

  Holding the two babies can still walk like flying, Qin Hao held back for a long time without saying anything.

   "That stake...?"

  He remembered the flamboyant practice of Xu Qing's live broadcast a few years ago. .

  "I have been practicing." Xu Qing said in a low-key voice.

  Being able to beat her, but also in good health, now she can easily have a few tricks with Jiang He-provided that she is not serious.

   "Tiger Chiquan?"

   "I haven't fallen yet, playing two sets every day, refreshing."

"……Taught me!"

  Qin Hao can't calm down. He runs a few times around the community every day. Although he looks a little fat, he is strong. Not to mention that he runs better than his colleagues, at least better than the old fathers like kindergarten.

  Xu Qing is more powerful than him.

   "You can't do it, I am a martial arts prodigy with no exception, so I can learn it. Besides, this is the bottom of my old Xu family, and it is a single pass. You can recognize me as a godfather."

   "You shit..."

   Still practicing martial arts wizards, Qin Hao can't wait to spray him on his face, is he going to fly to the sky and come down from the sky with a trick?

  Xu Qing took the two babies, Qin Hao took one, and had fun with them in the kindergarten. Finally, after school was over today, Qin Hao took Xu Qing to take them to the newly opened zoo.

   "Qin Xiao really wants to go, let's go have a look?"

   "This has to be another day, not today." Xu Qing looked at the sudden excitement in the eyes of the two children, pinched their noses, and smiled: "The flower shop is busy today, so I have to help my wife with work."

   "Hey...also, Christmas today."

   "After a night shift, you should go back and rest quickly."

   and Qin Hao were at the entrance of the kindergarten respectively. Xu Qing took his siblings back to the flower shop, Jiang He and Gong Ping were busy inside.

  Christmas, the holiday of foreign devils, Jiang He does not have any special feelings. If it is worth celebrating...you can also make a fortune worth celebrating. As for gifts, there is no such thing.

   Busy and tired, but the turnover is many times higher than usual. It is painful and happy... and happiness is greater than pain, just like that.

  Gong Ping is lonely and widowed, and she doesn’t want to go out and watch others emit the sour smell of love. Taking advantage of this time to make a fortune for those dog lovers, buying a new toy is the happiest thing.

  Now that Xu Qing comes over, she relaxes, and hands the work to Xu Qing, and she helps them to look after the children—"Ah, you both got the certificate? Sister, see what kind of award it is..."

  Xu Qing glanced at her. The woman was hopeless. In order not to admit that she was old, she forced her to call herself a sister to her descendants.

   "Auntie, we are the award for the most delicious meal."

   "Sister look...oh, it turned out to be the rice bucket award."

  "It’s not a rice bucket. It’s the most delicious meal. It’s not like others can’t finish eating leftovers."

   "It's still a rice bucket."

   "Auntie..."

   "Rice bucket."

  Xu Shian raised his head and thought, "...sister?"

   "Hey, it's great to have the most delicious meal." Gong Ping squinted her eyes in joy, and the child was quite on the road.

  "……"

   "Let's go, we won't talk to Auntie." Xu Jin took Shi'an to the side, not wanting to talk to her.

   "Did you teach it?"

  Gong Ping looked at Xu Qing, Xu Jin knew how to irritate people like Xu Jin.

   "I became an aunt at the blink of an eye, and I don't want to be an old aunt."

  "My niece, help me take that..." Xu Qing met her wish, but Gong Ping gave him a stern look.

   "We have different opinions. He Miao and I are sisters, and we are sisters with them."

  "……"

Busy, in the evening Xu Qing went out to pack a few hard dishes, dried sweet and sour fish pan ribs, three people and two little cubs settled the dinner together, Gong Ping retreated, leaving the couple to stay until about nine o’clock. At ten o'clock, the inventory was almost emptied, and the mess was cleaned up, and the rolling door was pulled down.

  The two brothers and sisters are already sleepy in the corner of the shop. They are walking on the dimly lit street with each holding one, carrying a winter melon, and the street lights dragging the shadows very long.

  The wind mixed with fine snow particles fell on his face, Jiang He helped Xu Jin straighten his collar.

"Snowing."

   "Yes." Xu Qing let out a mouthful of cold mist.

   "Ten'an is pretty good today, and I helped get flowers."

   "I'll know when you go back."

  The two people were talking quietly, and they would touch their shoulders from time to time when they walked together. If it was before, they are probably squeezing around with their arms.

  The years are not forgiving.

  Jiang He looked down at his footsteps, and quietly stepped on Xu Qing's shadow.

  What mountain has no edge, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and you dare to be with the king.

A person’s life is too long. When you are with a person for three, five, or even ten years, the passion at the beginning will slowly fade away, and even the tension at the beginning will become touched with the left hand and the right hand. same.

  The vigorous feelings will gradually become dull. They are not so much lovers as relatives.

  The relationship is not gone, but turned into a more intimate relationship.

  From a certain perspective, it is more than blood ties-in this world, the two of them are the closest people.

   Jiang He smiled, standing in his current position and looking at the past, only to realize that this man is actually the most unwilling to leave.

  In the first two years, under the same winter night, he might have thought of today, and when he became a modern person, he would accompany her to see the prosperity of the world, and finally return to ordinary.

  "Do you want to kiss me?"

   "Huh?" Xu Qing looked at Xu Shian in his arms, and then looked over at the old lady.

  The shadows of the two people are connected together, and there is a touch of warmth in the wind mixed with snow particles.

   "Oh, my heart is still pounding."

   "You have a fart, we two are innocent." Xu Qing shook her head, the woman suddenly turned into a girl again.

  If it weren't for Xu Jin in his arms, he suspected that Jiang He would pounce on him and let him go back with his back.

   "I, Jiang He, have a clear conscience!"

  Jiang He chuckled softly, stepped briskly, and jumped forward slightly. Xu Jin was firmly in his arms without being disturbed.

  Back home.

  Xu Qing took the quilt from the terrace back to the house and continued to dry it. Only then did she know why Xu Shian behaved well today.

  The two siblings were drowsy in the store, but when they came back, they were refreshed. Xu Shian's eyes were grunting, trying to defend his innocence, but Xu Qing caught him upright in the morning, as if he could not argue.

   "Why didn't you bring it in until now?" Jiang He complained that he pulled out the new quilt. The man was careless, and he didn't remember to take the quilt back when he aired it out.

   "I went to the store and forgot."

  "Change to a new one, take a bath and go to bed quickly."

   After some toss, after showering the siblings and putting them on the bed, Jiang He touched the brand new mattress and warned Xu Shian that he was not allowed to wet the bed again.

  "I want to use the old one." Xu Shian was a little nervous about pulling on the new quilt.

   "You just don't wet the bed."

   "I am not to blame."

  Xu Shi'an was wronged, lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly a light appeared on his face, and he thought of a brilliant idea.

  "Tie me that dad balloon so that I won’t wet the bed!"

  "……"

   Jiang He got up and stiffened for a moment, then slapped him, "Sleep!"

"Oh."

  Xu Qing saw Jiang He coming out of his son’s room, his eyes were bad, and he scratched his head some inexplicably, “Bedwetting is normal. Just let him urinate before going to bed...Hey, why?”

   Jiang He silently went to the terrace with La Xuqing.

   "He is mad at you, why are you looking for me, don't disturb the people at night..."

   "You bear it, don't bark." Jiang He said.

  "……"

  Boom, bang, bang, bang.

  Xu Jin poked his head out of the bedroom and looked at the two people performing martial arts movies outside.

   "Don't look at the kids, go back to sleep."

"Oh."

   "Oh! Ah!"

   "I just remembered suddenly that the accounts you secretly watched my browsing records have not been accounted for."

  After some activities, Jiang He exhaled happily.

  ? ? ?

   "How many years ago the old account was turned over!"

  ……

  It must be Xu Shi'an, that little **** doesn't know what he said.

  "Kungfu has improved recently. Come on, you can beat me in a few decades." Jiang He cheered him up.

   "Don't be arrogant!"

   Xu Qing hummed, he must find the place back. If he can't find it here, he will find it elsewhere.

   Then he went back to the room and found a red Christmas hat from his bag.

   Jiang He was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed.

   "What do you want to do?!" She glared at Xu Qing.

   "Just remember, I'm afraid you will forget it. I just remembered that there is something like this a few days ago..."

   "Don't think about it!"

   "Hey, wear a good hat, we should go to bed." Xu Qing was so humble that Jiang He wanted to beat him again.

  It is said that her female ghost sword is still wearing a Christmas hat.

  ……

  The next day, Jiang He made breakfast and went out to the store briskly.

  Xu Qing rubbed his neck and came out, and waited until eight o'clock to wake up the two sisters and brothers.

   "Dad, were you beaten by your mother again last night?" Xu Jin looked at Dad sympathetically.

   "What is fighting? What is the matter between parents, can they be called fighting? Remember, your parents are both martial arts practitioners, and it is common for martial arts practitioners to learn from each other..."

  Xu Shian giggled.

   "Shi'an, what are you laughing at?"

   "I'm not smiling."

  Xu Shian wisely bowed his head to eat.

  Snowflakes are flying outside, the light snow at night has turned into heavy snow, and there is a thick layer on the ground, and people with tools are shoveling snow in twos and threes downstairs.

  Xu Jin lay on the window sill, watching the snowflakes flying on the terrace, while Xu Shi’an always wanted to go to the snow to have fun. Fortunately, there was no need to go downstairs, and there was snow in half of the uncovered area on the terrace.

  Xu Qing watched the TV, took the remote control in his hand and patted.

  "Why do you have to take a picture of the remote control if it doesn't work well?" Xu Shian bit his finger to watch the confusing operation of adults.

   "Because it's easy to take a single shot, you see." Xu Qing took the remote control and turned over two channels, and it really worked, "Shi'an, do you know why a single shot is good?"

   "If it's not good enough, you still have to be beaten?" Xu Shian thought this operation was really amazing.

   "Really smart." Xu Qing looked at him approvingly.

  "……"

  Xu Shian went back to the house silently.

  It is the Spring Festival again. On the eve of New Year's Eve, the family took a family portrait next to the couplet at the door. The brothers and sisters in new clothes are obviously taller than last year's photos.

The difference between    looks gradually increased, and it is no longer like people who were previously unfamiliar can only distinguish between brother and sister by hairstyle.

  Xu Jin’s eyebrows are relatively softer, and Xu Shi’an followed Jiang He’s eyebrows with heroic spirit.

  After Xu Qing saved the photo on the tablet, the siblings huddled together curiously tossing.

   "Look, these are the two of us."

   "This is the time when we weren't there yet."

  It was taken every year, year after year. Soon, they turned to the photos of Jiang He with her pregnant belly. At that time, the two of them were still hiding in the belly.

  Continue to scroll forward. Turning to the very beginning, it is the very young father who bravely grinned stupidly, and the mother who looked very nervous with a sullen face. The background is not the door of the current house, but another old house.

   "Mom looks so fierce."

  Xu Jin said in surprise, put his finger in his mouth and wanted to continue flipping, but there was nothing in front of him.

  "Xiaojin, this is an electronic screen, not a book. Don’t learn from grandma. What kind of drool, the screen is so dirty."

  Xu Qing frowned and said, children learn everything when they like to imitate adults.

  Xu Jin sticks out her tongue, subconsciously wants to touch it again, but Xu Qing stares at it again.

  For the New Year's Eve, Jiang He closed the door ahead of time on New Year’s Eve. The Spring Festival has a different feeling for her. Other times, she can stay in the store but this festival does not work.

  In the past, Xu Qing wanted Jiang He to rest and stay at home, but now he wants Jiang He to go out and take a look around.

  I want to sleep late in the morning. I was called by Jiang He 80 times in the morning. I did this and that, and there was no time to spare.

The terrace has been completely sorted out, and the accumulated cartons and cartons were also driven by Xu Qing to the waste station. There are also some small clothes changed by the brothers and sisters, packed and sent to the charity donation box-the big roadside Boxes, some people regularly take out the clothes in them into categories and send them to places in need.

  Xu Qing feels like a donkey, being called to do this and that, it is obvious that the things of the next year are going to be so complicated.

  The little old lady has learned badly...

   "Mom! Xu Jin hit me again!"

   Throwing down the garbage that was collected, Xu Qing heard Xu Shian crying for Jiang He as soon as he entered the door.

  The two of them just got together to play the tablet together, and they were awkward not knowing why.

  "Call my sister." Jiang He frowned.

   "Sister, Xu Jin beat me again!"

  "……"

  "It's time to fight." Xu Qing couldn't help but uttered aloud, and Xu Jin, who was originally glaring at Xu Shian from the side, did not freeze.

   "Mom! My sister beat me again!"

  Xu Shian, who was slapped by Jiang He, screamed with tears in his eyes.

   "How did she beat you?"

   "This way, this way..."

  Xu Shian made a complaint, making gestures.

   "She hits you like this again, just like that, take it with your hand, turn it like this... it will counter her."

  "……"

  Xu Qing called the good guy and grabbed it from the doll.

  Xu Shian looked at Jiang He blankly, and forgot to cry for a while. He came to move the soldiers to let his mother beat her sister. Why didn't it seem right?

  Isn’t he beaten by his sister again when he goes there?

  Looking at Xu Jin's threatening gaze, Xu Shian thought for a while, and saw that Jiang He didn't mean to help himself, and silently avoided. The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss.

  Xu Jin turned around and secretly gestured with Jiang He's two gestures just now.

  (End of this chapter)

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