My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 325 Why Hit People

   Wang Zijun’s super powers are very useful.

   Woke up early the next morning, it was raining outside.

   Patter, snow mixed with snow, this kind of weather, it is not suitable to go out. .

  Xu Qing raised his arm and took a look at the phone, and then Jiang He, who was under the blanket, continued to close his eyes.

   "It's time to open the door."

   Jiang He grumbled to get up, but Xu Qing was restrained by Xu Qing and couldn't move.

   "It's raining, it's the same if you open it later."

   "It's time to cook."

   "They are not hungry."

  "……"

   Jiang He is so angry, are you such a father?

  Moving under the bed until more than eight o’clock, hearing the noise outside, it may be that Xu Jin and Xu Shi’an were still a little uncomfortable and ran out to see what was going on.

  Jiang He was finally willing to get up and put on his clothes. He went out to the living room and saw that the two of them were fighting for the small excavator. Xu Jin stared at him as soon as he was about to start.

  The last time his mother taught him countermeasures, as long as she pulls and pulls...she has to surrender obediently.

  "Are you going to fight?" Jiang He asked.

   "Don't."

  The two little men shook their heads at the same time, let go of the excavators and ran to a corner.

  "Have you brushed your teeth?"

   "Swipe!"

   "Have you washed your face?"

"washed!"

   "Then stay well, I'll cook."

   Jiang He **** his hair and stepped on slippers into the kitchen.

  Xu Shian and Xu Jin looked at each other and looked at the door of the master bedroom. Xu Qing did not come out of it. They got together again.

   "Use the method of mom and dad to decide who can play!" Xu Shian was full of confidence and pointed to the excavator.

   "Let's go outside." Xu Jin didn't persuade him at all.

  The two hit it off and went sneakily under the canopy on the terrace.

  Xu Jin vs Xu Shian.

  Xu Shian suffered a fiasco.

  "What are the two of them doing?" Xu Qing came out to look at the terrace and asked casually to the kitchen.

  Fighting is not like fighting. If they were to fight, Xu Shian should be crying and complaining now.

   "Probably fighting for the right to play with the excavator. Go out and buy another one if you have time, so that they don't fight every day." Jiang He said.

   "It's not that I didn't buy it. If you buy ten more, you can still grab it. There is no other person's fragrance in your own."

  Xu Qing went into the kitchen and looked around, and then saw Jiang He staring at him.

   "Who smells?"

   "You incense, incense is dead!"

Open the refrigerator and take out some oranges, and then take out the honey. Xu Qing made two large glasses of honey orange juice and drank them while going out. "My mother always likes to use boiling water to make honey, saying that the temperature is low and you can’t make it. Teach her, I said she didn’t listen, and felt that what I was talking about was all perverted...obviously I was the most educated in my family."

   "Do I need a degree to make honey water?"

   "It's not a question of whether or not, it's about science... Forget it, you are also an illiterate old lady."

  Xu Qing mumbled to take two bags of milk in from outside and threw them into boiling water to soak.

  Floor heating is sometimes not as convenient as the heating of the old house. If this was the case before, just throw those banana milk or something on the radiator. When you want to eat it, you can get it warm.

  The two villains outside have finished the fight, pretending to be okay.

  I have to say that Xu Shi’an is still very good. After discussing it in advance, he is willing to gamble and lose without crying or making trouble. He only loses his face, watching Xu Jin play with his excavator enviously.

   "Can't beat sister?"

   "I let her...no, we didn't fight!" Xu Shian shook his head sharply.

  The little man sat on the sofa and sighed. It was obviously born to a mother, so why couldn't it be beaten?

  Xu Qing glanced at him, didn't say much, just don't file a complaint, you can't forcefully say that he was bullied, and then tell Xu Jin not to bully his younger brother.

  Turn on the TV to watch the morning news. The time has passed, so I can only find a random column.

  Xu Shian’s mentality quickly adjusted, no longer watching Xu Jin playing with the excavator, dangling around Xu Qing, scratching his butt, staring at the honey orange juice in his hand.

   "Want to drink?"

   "If I don't drink, I'll just take a look." Xu Shian blinked.

  "Talk as you want to drink. If you drink this, you can't drink milk, otherwise you can't eat breakfast." Xu Qing said with a sip, he used to be such a big kid, what can't you tell?

  Xu Shian only weighed it for a second and decisively gave up milk.

  Xu Qing asked her daughter if she wanted to change, Xu Jin did not change, she still wanted to drink milk, drinking milk can grow taller.

  Another glass of honey orange juice came out, Xu Shian held it in both hands with joy, and dangling around Xu Jin with a sip that seemed like a fairy.

  This taught Xu Qing ten percent. He obviously couldn't beat Jiang He, so he still likes to get in the way and make a bit of a shame.

  After breakfast, Jiang He did not idle, made another beef fried rice and packed it in a lunch box, ready to stay at the flower shop until the evening, and Xu Qing usually went to deliver meals at noon or took her place.

  It's raining today, so he won't let him run around with his children.

  Xu Qing was also happy to be at home. After breakfast, he plunged into the computer again to study his own editing.

  This is not a trivial matter, but something he has always insisted on. For this reason, he and Xu Wenbin didn’t know how many times he talked about it. They didn’t stop until they got married and let the old man acquiesce.

  Now that the policy came, Xu Wenbin got it right in a certain way.

  ……

   "Someone asked why you were not there yesterday."

  Gong Ping passed by after lunch and saw the flower shop opened. She came over to gossip with Jiang He.

"Ok?"

   Jiang He's inexplicable gaze made Gong Ping smile, "Don't you know?"

   "Who?" Jiang He asked casually, still thorning the rose on his hand.

  This living Gongping can't do it, even if she is so skilled, she will occasionally get pierced if she doesn't pay attention.

  The rose needs to be pricked, cut the roots, and grow flowers in water... In fact, all the flowers from the cold storage have to be cut, or they will rot. This is a heavy job for the blossom shop.

   "The handsome guy who jogged in the morning is quite young. I think he wants to chase you." Gong Ping winked her eyes.

"Catch me?"

   Jiang He kept moving his hands, thought for a moment and said, "Is it the one who bought the meat?"

   "I didn't buy flowers, I asked and left."

"Oh."

   "What are you?" Gong Ping saw Jiang He still bowed his head, leaning down and looking at her from the bottom up, "He must want to chase you!"

   "So what? Can I beat him without a meal?"

  "……"

  Gong Ping was stunned, why did she hit someone?

  "Should I wear the ring?" Jiang He thought for a while.

   "Why didn't you wear it?" Gong Ping made a puzzled voice.

  "It’s not convenient to work, and it’s gold. What should I do if I wear it out and wear it out."

  Jiang He can feel distressed. After wearing it a few times to see that it is not shiny anymore, he quickly took it off.

  Gong Ping turned the topic back: "Let’s talk about that man."

"Why don't you come over tomorrow morning and tell him I'm dead." Jiang He put the flower bag on his hand aside, and took another bunch to play around. "He seems to be running by early in the morning. It’s still dark, and when I see me playing around here, I might think I’m a ghost, and scare him so much.”

   "Be serious!"

   "What is there to say, I can't ask Xu Qing to beat him." Jiang He glanced at Gong Ping innocently.

   "Fight and fight whatever..."

  Gong Ping scratched her hair and couldn’t keep up with Jiang He’s brain circuit. Why did she have to hit others?

  Unable to talk with Jiang He, Gong Ping suffocated with gossip fire.

   "I just want to see what he would look like when he knew you were the mother of two children."

  She sat sideways on the chair, guessing maliciously.

   "I heard that if you are single for a long time, you will become a perverted aunt..." Jiang He looked at her with worried eyes.

Mother Rong had no boyfriend in the palace all her life, so she became perverted and couldn't stand it when she saw Ziwei talking about her girlfriend, and then she used a needle to stab her home.

  "All friends! All friends!"

  Gong Ping was so angry that she brought a bunch of roses that she had just wrapped, thinking that she had a little share in the store, and then put it back and replaced it with the old one.

   "You wait! I'm going to find a boyfriend!"

   "Where can you find it when it rains?"

   "Two-legged toads are hard to find, four-legged men...Bah, is it not easy to find a man?"

   took the umbrella and went out and fluttered open. Gong Ping took the flower and disappeared around the corner.

  It closes early at night, and it rains in winter. Few people come out to wander around. They walk on the ground to get their shoes wet, and their feet are cold.

   Wrapped in a down jacket and returned home, Xu Qing was still making the video, and the two brothers and sisters took a small flower to his head and didn't care.

   "Mom, teach me that!"

  Xu Shian looked like a savior, threw down the flower and rushed to hug Jiang He's leg, and gestured to the two moves Jiang He taught last time.

  Today, I watched Xu Jin play his excavator. The more I watched, the more angry he became, and the more angry he watched.

   "Want to learn?"

"miss you!"

   "Then I will teach you later."

   Jiang He put the umbrella in the barrel behind the door, with Shi'an hanging on his legs, walked a few steps inside, and then tore him off.

  Children fighting is nothing more than scratching their faces, scratching their hands, biting their ears and pulling their hair. Compared to that, she is not as good as she teaches. It will not leave scars at all, and it is more controllable.

  I heard that Wang Zijun’s son is learning taekwondo, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not as good as the little guy. This kind of thing is what they are good at.

   "Teach them this... not so good, right?" Xu Qing was still a little worried.

   "Small catch, you can't hurt." Jiang He said lightly.

"Oh……"

  Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and relieved.

  It's normal for the two brothers and sisters to fight and fight.

   "Even if it is dislocated, it is easy to connect." Jiang He continued.

  ? ?

  Wait, what is the dislocation?

  (End of this chapter)