My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 341

  Tang Dynasty...

   is also a shining era, Xu Wenbin thinks about what he knows, and tastes the dishes made by Jiang He at this table.

  From the Qin Emperor and Hanwu to the modern city, time passed by, how many people passed by in a hurry, farmland houses were replaced by tall buildings, modern buildings rose from the ground, tall buildings rose from the ground, trains roared and crowds surged.

  In the past, I always felt that the mystery that history was obscured by time was the most fascinating. .

  Rather, I feel that the footprints that mankind has walked step by step in history and the prosperity and prosperity created with both hands are miracles.

  The greatness of creation, the wonder of the world.

   "Modern is so good."

  Xu Wenbin sighed, and put a chopsticks ribs into his mouth, Zhou Suzhi glanced at him inexplicably.

  Xu Qing smiled and winked at Jiang He, this woman still loves eating so much now.

  I was scared before, and even the slightest meat on the ribs must be cleaned.

  Shi'an wanted to throw it away if she didn't eat it clean, she knocked on a chopstick, and honestly ate it clean.

After the meal, Xu Wenbin held a cup of hot tea. The difference between the three generations is very big. The old man is not like Xu Shian. He turns his head and forgets after he has finished. He very much abides by the agreement with Xu Qing, except for looking at antiques. A few more glances at Jiang He, there is nothing left to ask.

  I can’t ask anything. Xu Wenbin knows that the couple are ghosts. If you say yes, if you say no, then no, you want evidence, but no, don’t give it.

  "How are they at school?"

Hearing the old man mention the studies of the siblings, Xu Qing took a sip of tea and said, "I'm only in the first grade, and everything I can see is not bad. There is only a question of laziness or laziness in learning. There is no clever or clever one. problem."

"First grade……"

  Xu Wenbin held the tea and looked away, touched the hair on the temples, and felt that he was really old.

   Regardless of them, a fool can support himself, a thief who can play games in the Tang Dynasty, and open a flower shop to do a good job, he thinks he might be inferior to the two.

  You are old when you are old, and you have to be convinced.

   "What is this? Why do you feel more and more unintelligible?" Xu Wenbin asked humbly, and now I play with a mobile phone and sometimes I don't understand it.

  Xu Qing took a look at the phone, and couldn't help falling into thought.

  「Huhu/」

  「Suck/」

  「Ylmb」

   "xswl, qyvey"

  「……」

   "It's true, I can't understand it either."

  "……"

   "You say it is English, but it is not English, say pinyin, it is not pinyin..." Xu Wenbin was puzzled, this is harder to guess than Oracle, at least people are often pictographic.

   "Just visit the forum for senior citizens."

  Xu Qing can be regarded as realizing Xu Wenbin’s previous feelings when he played those ‘smoke you don’t understand’, and couldn’t help feeling ashamed.

  At the time, Qin Shihuang paid so much effort to unify the writings, so he did not hesitate to destroy the six countries and sent troops to fight for many years.

   is all in vain.

  There is nothing new under the sun. What has been done will happen again afterwards, and what has been done will happen again afterwards. History is a group of reincarnations.

   During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was not in a hurry to go back. I stayed here for a while while chatting with me.

  The older generation likes to repair things. They like to repair everything and then use them. Xu Qing didn't have that habit, so the two brothers and sisters squatted to watch Xu Wenbin repair things.

Jiang He studied her rose with Zhou Suzhi on the balcony. Jiang He is already an expert in this regard. If Zhou Suzhi grows on the open land, he can use it as fertilizer by letting his grandson pee there. It can’t be done in the balcony flowerpot. Now, growing flowers is no better than before. Looking at the various soils used in flower pots, all kinds of fertilizers are bigger.

The family is lively, but Xu Qing has nothing to do. He goes around idle, then sits back on the sofa and takes the remote control to change a few stations. Look around, Jiang He and him have given birth to two babies. It's completely changed.

   After leaving at nine o’clock, they went downstairs and met Qin Hao and the couple with Xiaoxiao. They said hello and made an appointment to go out to play together.

   "Dad, is there really Chang'e?" Xu Shian asked, raising his head on the road.

   "You still want Chang'e after Xiaoxiao?" Xu Qing despised his behavior of eating a bowl and watching the pot, pooh, scumbag.

   "???"

  Xu Shi'an is a little confused, what does it have to do with Xiaoxiao... Tomorrow I go to school, and I can see Xiaoxiao again.

  He climbed into the car happily, Xu Jin was speechless to this stupid brother.

  Other people like a girl who is hiding and tucked away, blushing and denying loudly, and Xu Shian has no face and no skin, and doesn’t know what shyness is.

  I didn’t go to school today, and there was no lunch break. The siblings who had been playing for a whole day got sleepy when they got in the car. They went back to take a bath and changed into pajamas. The two small people went back to their rooms to sleep.

  Winter melon is very old, lazily does not like to move, lying on the cat climbing frame, watching the little turtle crawling underneath, moving his ears from time to time, as if laughing at the stupid turtle.

  Xu Qing helped him scratch his chin, and the winter melon squinted his eyes comfortably, enjoying the service of the **** shovel officer.

Having fun with winter melon, he didn’t turn on the computer. He went to the terrace to learn from the ancient literati to appreciate the Mid-Autumn Moon. They all said that the moon is round at fifteen and sixteen. In fact, the fifteenth is quite round. The bright moonlight shines and the terrace does not need to turn on lights Light.

  The evening breeze is breezy, with the coolness of autumn.

  Sitting on the wicker chair and shaking gently, Jiang He, who had finished the bath, came out to see what he was doing, but Xu Qing was taken into his arms. When the child was asleep so late, she didn't struggle. She moved a little to find a comfortable posture and crawled into Xu Qing's arms. The recliner made a soft sound and returned to peace again.

  Listening to Jiang He's breathing, Xu Qing's hand stroked her back. Now this woman looks like a ripe fruit, everywhere is just right.

   "What are you thinking about?" Jiang He rubbed his chest, his voice soft.

   "Think about why you are so fragrant."

   "I bought a new shower gel, gardenia fragrance, smell good, right?"

   Jiang He bit his lip and smirked, raising his arm to his face.

  This woman is very attractive now in every move.

  Xu Qingyang was on the wicker chair, looking up at the cold moonlight, remembering the heroic posture of Jiang He dancing sword that year.

  The stars are dotted, and the memories of the past are overwhelmed in a flash.

  His wife is an ancient man picked up, who would dare to believe it?

  Xu Qing laughed, lowered his head, looking down in the moonlight, and stroked Jiang He's cheek with his fingers.

  Time left a faint trace on the corners of her eyebrows, full of the charm of this age.

   Looking back fiercely, her life has passed halfway, and the warrior woman in a panic, full of alert, seems to be still yesterday.

  "Do you want a younger sister for them?" Xu Qing asked.

  "Are you sick?" Jiang He asked rhetorically.

   "You said that, I am a disciple, I have to give birth to five..."

   "I think you are itchy, get up!"

   "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, hug for a while." Xu Qing embraced Jiang He, very honestly without any action.

   "Did you say there is a next life?" he said.

   "Maybe, there are people who look like Erniang on TV."

   "Uh... there are people who look like Jay Chou, and there are people who look like Rich Ma, and thousands of people always look like them." Xu Qing didn't expect Jiang He to see something like that on TV.

   "Hmph, I think it's her, she's having a good time now." Jiang He would rather believe that Erniang came back, but she didn't bother others like crazy.

  Knowing that she is doing well is enough.

   "Yes, she is such a smart person, as long as she is not in troubled times, she can live well."

  Xu Qing looked up at Night Sky Road.

  There is an example of Jiang He. He believes that people who are connected by fate will always meet in various forms.

  He was full of thoughts, and finally crumpled into a sigh.

  I miss the afternoon of the rainstorm in the autumn, when the two first met.

  　 I want to add the whole book to the end, but what are the disadvantages?

  　　 The main line of the two people is over, but there should be some interesting things, but it is not suitable for the main text. I thought about it for a long time, here is a summary

  　　 writes here, in fact, it can be finished at any time, and it can be continued at will, it’s a bit strange...

  　　 can't bear these two people

  (End of this chapter)