My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 338 That's a real iron

  Waiting for the two little guys to fall asleep at night, Xu Qing put his ear to listen, and quietly turned on the butter on the computer.

  He once had the idea of ​​moving the computer into the bedroom. Now he wants to play in the living room, and he has to be wary of the two little boys.

  The private space of mature couples has been compressed. .

   Jiang He wanted to go to sleep, so he took a look, then took another look, eh? new?

   So he sat next to him and despised him.

   "New, there are several branch endings."

   "Worthy!"

   "The game comes out for people to play, how can it be called wretched?"

   "Indecent!"

  "Then don't watch it."

"Humph!"

  Jiang He not only needs to watch, but also to play. It is uncomfortable to see Xu Qing blindly click on the options. She prefers to walk through each line one by one in a regular and orderly manner.

  So Xu Qing was squeezed away by Jiang He.

  In the middle of the night, the computer in the living room was lit up with a faint light. The couple dressed in pajamas, gathered together attentively to study the little butter. After playing for a little bit, they went back to the house and hugged to sleep.

  Compared to watching a small movie, the game is really relaxing. It is a kind of fun, exploring the plot, reaping benefits, not mixed with too much lust, and the spirit is very satisfying.

  Watching small movies is too low and wastes life. Wouldn’t it be better to go back to the house when you have time? …In short, the game is played by two people, and the small movies are watched by bachelors.

  Xu Qing is certainly not a bachelor. At this age, watching a small movie will even feel a little disgusting. It is still a two-dimensional style of game that is fun, hazy, and not obscene.

  It’s summer. I don’t know when it will start. The cicadas can no longer be heard in the city. There are only violent suns and deadly temperatures. The air on the asphalt road is refracted by the rising heat wave, and it is a bit distorted.

When Xu Qing was greedy, he would go back with a durian, trying to let the brothers and sisters also enjoy the delicious food, but Xu Jin and Shi'an both covered their noses and hid away, so he had to say that it was shit, so he had to be sad. Eat it all by yourself.

Jiang He pinched his nose and dug out a piece and placed it in front of the winter melon. After the winter melon smelled it and made the action of burying the cat litter in the ground, it proved even more powerful that Xu Qing was eating shit, and he was so angry that he bought two more. One, the end result is that Jiang He kicked out of the house to sleep on the sofa, and when the smell disappeared, he would come back.

   "You don't ask me to go back!"

  Xu Qing muttered dissatisfiedly. Fortunately, the sofa in the living room is soft and big like a big bed. In some ways, it is more comfortable than the bedroom, and at least it won’t be rubbed by someone's legs.

  Xu Shian brought Xiaoxiao to play at home, generously hugged Xu Jin’s doll and played dress-up games-for this, he paid the price of several privately-collected cars and a complete set of puzzles.

The    puzzles are owned by both sisters and brothers, and now they all belong to Xu Jin. After finishing the puzzles, I asked my father to glue her up and hang them in the room. The picture of a female elf playing with animals in the big forest looks very good.

  This child should have inherited a little bit of Jiang He’s talent for flower arrangement. He can dress up and has a higher taste than Shi’an. There is nothing in Shi’an’s room.

   "Are you going too far?"

Qin Hao played with the two little guys. Seeing that Xu Shian didn't drool at his daughter or anything, he turned around with some relief, and looked around at Xu Qing's place. He opened the book with bookmarks beside the bookshelf, full of French. The primer gave him a buzz.

  Flick through the side, there are German-related books.

  Nima's... the **** of Wang Zijun's family is learning English at most, so how come he has all the English, French and German?

  "Being a man without reading, living is worse than a pig." Xu Qing pointed his finger at him, the meaning was obvious.

   "Can you learn well at such a young age? Do you translate later?" Qin Hao felt dizzy after only a few glances, and was full of sympathy for the two sisters and brothers Xu Jin.

  "Who told them to learn it? I learned it myself."

   "What?" Qin Hao's tone raised eight degrees.

   "To be idle is to be idle."

   "I have never heard of your leisure method!"

  The prince ran to play around in a wheelchair. He was free to accompany his daughter, take her around for fun, go wild on the Lanjiang River, go to Jiangcheng Square to find snacks, go to the swimming pool to learn to swim...

  Xu Qingxian seems to be sick.

  It's not about dancing with swords and swords to practice tiger boxing, it's this... Anyway, something is wrong.

   "I won't be surprised one day when you start cultivating immortals." Qin Hao drew his ears and said.

   "Ignorance and stupid."

  Xu Qing didn't plan to tell him more, this guy is full of brains catching thieves as criminal police, and now full of brains are daughters, not related to the profession, incomprehensible, outside and inside the circle is not the same world.

In their opinion, learning this is nothing more than doing translation, pretending to be a beep, and having a wide range of knowledge, but after experiencing a lot of inconveniences here, Xu Qing made up his mind to learn some superficial Japanese, French and German without seeking fluency, as long as Just listen and see.

As a film critic, the amount of reading accumulated to form an information network, you can easily see the quality and advantages of a movie. From a new movie, you can see many imitations or tribute to other old movies. This is just the most basic.

When the number of films read is large, you will not be satisfied with the ratings. There is still a broader space. The film library has been developed for so many years. The film library is really vast. Try to find some novelties, whether new or old, whether Chinese or foreign, some films It is not spread too widely at all, and the audience is very small. Watching foreign films, the translation is not as comfortable as it seems to me. Moreover, many old films and niche films have no translation at all, and I can only watch them after downloading them from the Internet.

  By the way, understanding the meaning behind the plot of the film, the background of the times, and the history of development will become the foundation of a practitioner.

It may be inexplicable for others to see a lens, but he can see that this is a tribute to the predecessors of latecomers. In addition to being stronger than other critics, it is also a kind of cross-temporal communication-across national boundaries and separated by time. At that moment, he and the producer smiled knowingly.

  Since I was a teenager, I’ve been cutting videos, and now I’ve changed the format. In this life, I can’t live without movies...

  Xu Qing shook his head and smiled. He does not produce movies, but as a viewer, he and the producer achieve each other.

  The piano needs to be listened to.

  By the way, he made some money... He tapped in front of the computer, and the draft agreed to be handed in today, then it cannot be delayed until tomorrow.

   "I heard that you are divorced?" Xu Qing asked Qin Hao after seeing Shi'an taking Xiaoxiao to play in the car under the awning on the terrace.

   "Remarried again."

  Qin Hao did not hide it, but he was curious how Xu Qing knew, "Who did you hear?"

  The divorce between two people was secretly, how did you know this guy?

   "Except for your father who doesn't know, everyone else knows." Xu Qing glanced at him, "If you have time to chat with the uncle downstairs, you will know that they know everything."

   "What am I..."

  Qin Hao wants to curse, what kind of creatures are such people like **** grandpa and aunt?

   "Hey, secretly divorced and secretly remarried, what are you doing?"

   "I have been away for two months, it is not a departure."

  Qin Hao put his eyes on Xiaoxiao, who was pushing the trolley with his **** on the terrace, and he paused and said, "Actually, try it."

   "Divorce is shopping for food. Try it again. It's almost like cheating fools."

   "It's all right now anyway."

  Qin Hao didn't say much, leaning back on the sofa lazily, enjoying this rare rest.

  What to solve big cases, to be a criminal policeman, has faded away. It is not important to accompany a daughter. After a divorce, both of them understand a lot.

  How easy it is to get a divorce, just go through a procedure and fly by yourself. At that time, I thought simple, and I even breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, I don’t have to be noisy anymore.

But I walked alone on the path where two people were walking. When I returned home, there were cold tables and chairs. The dark room no one left any lights. One person covered the quilt and said good night. There was no response from the empty side. I was in the mood at that time. Only those who have experienced it know.

  "Are you sleeping on the sofa? You quarreled?" Qin Hao pulled the pillows on the sofa and leaned behind him. If someone is sleeping on the sofa, it must be Xu Qing, not Jiang He.

   "Clean up, I will go back if I want to."

   "Blow, take a video and show me when you drop the glass!"

Qin Hao lowered his head and looked at the ground to see if there was any **** from the glass. He felt that Xu Qing might be able to do something like this. He must have been less taught before, such as putting two books in the leg of his trousers, Xu Qing. The kid is bad, and now he is old, and he is full of bad water.

   "I'm not as scornful as you." Xu Qing's words are full of disdain, even a woman can't handle it, but she is embarrassed to laugh at herself.

  Qin Hao chuckled, he heard Wang Zijun said that Jiang He seemed to be very powerful, in fact, it can be seen from the time when two people fell in love that Xu Qing had bruises on her wrists...

   Crawled over and watched Xu Qing’s work most of the afternoon, two good films and one bad one.

   "Why don't you teach him to shoot?"

   "I'm just a moviegoer. Tell me how I feel, I should boast or scold, and I ran to teach the director how to make a movie. Isn't that sick?" Xu Qingdao.

  Check the manuscript once and send it out without any problem, stretch out to liberate, and the few cubs outside are not too hot. Although there is an awning, it is still summer.

  When the sun moved westward, Xiaoxiao reluctantly followed Qin Hao away, Xu Shian felt a burst of emptiness.

  "Shi'an, why don't you live at Xiaoxiao's house?" Xu Qing teased him.

   "Can you?...Ouch!"

  Xu Shian was shot by Xu Jin as soon as he was surprised.

  " childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart."

  Xu Qing was a little envious. When I was a kid, I was only a fat black man picking up ice cream sticks and fan, playing a game of pick and pick.

  Think about Jiang He again, hey, I don’t envy it anymore.

  Stayed in the living room for one night. Sleeping at night was very comfortable. When I woke up in the morning, I didn’t feel so good. I didn’t have a soft body to hold.

  When Jiang He returned from closing the store door, Xu Qing was listening to the German recitation on the computer. The chirping bird language was similar to that of an uncivilized savage. There would always be an image of a savage dancing and slurping while gesturing in her mind.

  Without gestures, how could someone understand this kind of words.

"What are you looking at?" She leaned over to see Xu Qing holding her chin in her hand and looking at him. It was cool in the evening, and the terrace was a bit windy. Xu Jin and Shi'an were outside. You catch me and I catch you, using Jiang He's little catch. The seemingly similar gestures began to try to challenge the authority and the other to suppress.

  "Have you ever thought about..."

  Xu Qing looked at the siblings outside thoughtfully, "...will no one dare to marry your daughter in the future?"

   Jiang He's eyebrows jumped.

Xu Qing said again: "Look, she is especially good at fighting, and my brother-in-law has also practiced. The mother-in-law can break the tree with her arms, and the old man... Although not very good, she once slapped people on the ground and couldn't get up. ."

"There will always be heads. I used to point my sword at you and let you explain where the people on TV came from." Jiang He fluffed his hair and looked at his sister and brother with Xu Qing through the window. The two fought.

   "What do you mean? My head is iron?"

   "Are you not iron?"

   "I am wisdom, use wisdom to suppress you..." Xu Qing said, and then cast his eyes on Xu Jin.

   Finished, this daughter is not only powerful, but also very smart.

  It was terrifying, Xu Qing paid a silent tribute to the future son-in-law in advance.

  Jiang He turned and left. Originally, he was pitifully sleeping on the sofa. He thought about putting him in after two days. He even dared to say that wisdom was suppressed and he had to learn how to call a donkey to put him in the house. This time she wanted to record a video.

  Thinking about recording the scene of Xu Qing learning donkey barking into a video, Jiang He couldn't help but laugh.

  One day, let him drink old mother's foot wash.

  After dinner, I spent a while on the terrace and watched a movie with a tablet. When it was time to go to bed, Xu Qing lay on the sofa and covered his stomach with a quilt, looking very peaceful.

   Jiang He lightly hummed Xu Jin's bed, and told her not to sleep with her belly exposed, then turned off the light and came out of her daughter's room and turned into Shi'an's room.

   "Pay attention to both of you. One catches a cold and the other must also catch a cold. Don't kick the quilt..."

  While talking, he helped Shi'an fold the small quilt, just fold it in half, and then put it on his stomach, with his legs and arms exposed, otherwise he would definitely kick the quilt when it gets hot at night.

   "If my sister passed a cold to me, didn't I have a cold too?" Xu Shian patted the little quilt on his stomach, "How about I catch a cold first?"

   "Be honest!"

   Jiang He couldn't help but slapped him.

  Fixed the pillow again, Jiang He got up and put his hand on the switch, "I turned off the light, go to bed now."

   "Okay, good night, mother." Xu Shian waved his hand and turned to the window again: "Goodbye."

  "Who are you talking to?" Jiang He asked in surprise.

   "Little buddy."

  "What little buddy?!"

  Jiang He choked in his heart, turned his head and looked out the dark window, the glass reflected the light, and her back was chilly.

  How can there be friends at the top?

   "No! Mom, I'm asleep!" Xu Shian closed his eyes, lay down upright, hands on his abdomen.

  "……"

  Looking at the dark night view outside the window again, Jiang He suddenly remembered the beauty that came out of the toilet, and Sadako appeared on the TV...

  Back to the room, Jiang He still felt chilly behind him. He stared at the ceiling and thought for a while. He couldn't sleep. He turned his head to the curtain, it seemed that something terrifying was hidden.

  The wind blew through the screen windows, and the curtains moved slightly.

  "Xu Qing! Xu Qing! Come in!"

   Jiang He stepped on slippers and ran out, forcibly dragging Xu Qing back to the house.

  　, the event is said to be over in May. I didn’t say it would be over immediately.

  　　 was dying and sat up in shock, talking and laughing for another chapter

  (End of this chapter)