My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 326: Who wants to go back

  Chapter 326 Who Wants to Go Back

  Jiang He, who hasn't touched a sword for a long time, may have been teaching children, touching his childhood memories, and his hands are itchy.

  Retrieved the sword brought by Kaiyuan from under the bed, opened the cloth wrapped on the sword, held the hilt and pulled it out. The body of the sword was rusty due to moisture, and the scabbard was pinched by Jiang He with a crisp sound and was decayed.

  Xu Jin's sister and brother secretly watched. They didn't move forward. Both parents forbid them to touch the weapons at home, otherwise they would bloom. .

  The whetstone on the terrace was basically unused. Xu Qing only likes to practice the sword and listen to the sound of smashing, but does not like swords.

  唰!

   Jiang He sat on the terrace with a small horse, sprinkled a little water on the sword, and carefully wiped it off the whetstone.

  The sound of sharpening the sword sounded, accompanied by the dark night outside. Xu Qing stood at the window and took a look. He inexplicably remembered the scene when Jiang Asheng dug out the jagged sword in the sword rain.

  Jiang He's profile is so relaxed and freehand, it is on a whim.

   may be completely let down.

  Xu Qing retracted his gaze. For nearly ten years, this sword should be broken before Jiang He has finished it.

  If he was kidnapped, Jiang He might tie the child to his back with a cloth strip, and then single-handedly rescue him with a sword...

  On the terrace, Jiang He held the sword and leaned in front of him, looking at whether the blade was bent, then he pulled a sword flower, stood there for a moment, and practiced the sword technique she taught Xu Qing.

  Compared with Xu Qing, her sword moves are sharper. Although the sword is very broken and does not reflect any light, the sound of the wind breaking through the air can still make people feel tight.

  Xu Qing lay on the window sill, holding his chin in his hand, watching quietly.

  After a long time, Jiang He regained his momentum, pinching the tip of the sword with two fingers, and applying a slight force, the old sword body made a soft sound, bending a small arc.

   "Across a thousand and two hundred years of time."

  She sighed lightly, and then the blade collapsed into three segments.

   looked back and met Xu Qing's gaze.

   "Like a dream."

   "How can there be such a real dream." Xu Qing smiled at her.

   "Just teaching them two martial arts, I suddenly felt very real." Jiang He bent down to pick up the piece that had fallen on the ground, "Throw it into the Lanjiang another day to avoid being discovered."

   "Too cautious, don't you keep a memorial?"

   "There is nothing to keep, I almost forgot about it." Jiang He took the broken sword and knocked, and looked up at the night sky, "Almost ten years."

  If she hadn’t come here, she would have been living as a Jianghu person, still struggling to survive the prosperity of Kaiyuan, and perhaps she would be swept by the world, flattened, and killed by the world if she could not survive the Anshi turmoil.

  Xu Qing followed her gaze and looked over, "You can't go back."

   "I don't want to go back yet. I have a husband and children, the pinnacle of my life."

  Jiang He threw the broken sword to the corner, packed the sharpening stones, and stood on the terrace to stretch out, “It’s still a good practice to relax the muscles and bones by practicing the sword, but the yoga effect is not very good.”

  "Practicing swords for children?" Xu Qing glanced at the two human cubs standing by the door.

  "I should let them know, it's hard to tell them when they grow up." Jiang He laughed and stood by the window sill, "And now they will believe...husband?"

   "You should call me Young Hero."

   "Point your face."

   Jiang He despised him, went into the house to wash his hands, tucked his hair together, and considered whether to take a bath before practicing yoga.

  Xu Qing left from the window sill, his eyes retracted as Jiang He entered the bathroom.

  Ten years in a blink of an eye, Jiang He is still so beautiful, he...seems not bad too.

  I thought it would be the development of the chartered wife in Kung Fu, but now it seems that Jiang He will not become a fat woman with a cigarette.

  After taking a shower, Jiang He changed his mood, humming a song everywhere to clean up the house, let the two children go to sleep, moving his arms around Xu Qing.

   glanced at his computer from time to time, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

  Xu Qing doesn't know what conspiracy the heroine has. It seems something is wrong today.

  This person doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night, and he’s still a little excited here...what are you thinking about?

  "Are there anything wrong with you? Just say if you have anything."

  While Jiang Hean was sitting on the chair and staring at him with the back of the chair, he finally couldn't help it.

  "Can't you make this video?"

   Jiang He glanced at him worriedly, then lowered his head.

   "It should be... I'm still looking at the situation."

   Xu Qing sighed, is this a mid-life crisis?

   was uttered by the old man at the time, it was a crow's mouth.

   "Don't worry, you and the child can't be hungry." He touched Jiang He's head comfortingly.

   "No..." Jiang He waved Xu Qing's hand, stood up from the chair, walked a few steps in the room, then turned back, looked at him with his eyes, and moved closer to his head with his hands.

   "If you can't do it, you can't do it, I will support you in the flower shop."

  She followed Xu Qing's hair with her hand, "From now on, you will be a stupid man who washes the floor and hugs the child...Hahaha..."

  Jiang He couldn't help laughing out loud, his brows were flying.

  After several years of business, her flower shop is on the right track, and she can finally say this with confidence.

  Xu Qing removed her hand expressionlessly. It turned out that the old lady was thinking about it.

   "Give up, it's impossible."

   "I support you."

  "……"

  "You can also help me take care of the flower shop, and I will pay you a salary." Jiang He crouched over his hips, very proud, "As long as... Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

  Xu Qing covered her mouth, and was pulled apart by Jiang He.

  "You are dreaming." Xu Qing didn't want to hit her.

   "Really, if you can't do it, you can't do it. I raise you. Now I sell flowers...Um...you can send flowers. We open an online order and you can send them everywhere."

   "I'm afraid of sending too many flowers to be liked by others. After all, most of the people who order flowers are men, and the targets are women."

  "……"

  Jiang He felt a little bit in his heart, he really couldn't help but prevent it.

   "Then I can raise you, so you can stay at home... Oh yes, you still write film reviews, when will you ban this..." Jiang He looked up and looked forward.

   "You can expect me to order!"

  Xu Qing lost his temper, and he stalled such a lady, waiting for him to eat soft food every day, but the bandit's temperament could not be changed.

  ……

  The next day.

  The rain has stopped, Jiang He went to the flower shop to open the door in the morning as usual.

  In winter, the nights are long and the days are short, and the sky is still dark. Winter melon jumped out of Jiang He's arms, walked around the shop, and finally jumped onto a chair and got down.

  Not long, a figure in the distance moved from far to near, and when he saw Jiang He who was putting out the flower pot, he couldn't help but smile.

   "Good morning, I didn't see you open the door two days ago."

   Jiang He looked back, his eyes paused.

   "I...that..." He suddenly spoke a little uncomfortably.

   "Hmm..." Jiang He thought for a while and asked: "Listen to my friend, do you want to chase me?"

  The guy in front of him flushed suddenly. Unexpectedly, Jiang He would be so direct, his eyes dodge everywhere, and only after a while he mustered the courage: "Yes...Yes! Actually...I..."

   Jiang He looked interesting.

   Xu Qing, that dog thing never seems to blush.

   "But I am already the mother of two children."

   "Actually...every time I run...Huh?"

  The young man shook his hand, as if he had been struck by thunder and stayed in place.

  "If you are nearby at noon, you can see my husband and children come and bring me food."

  "……"

  (End of this chapter)

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