My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 39: Through the vicissitudes of life, only people remain unchanged

  Chapter 39 The vicissitudes of life

  The thing that Xu Qing appreciates Jiang He most is that when she encounters something she has never seen or heard, she will think: Oh, there is such a thing. Then either believe, or dubiously verify or think for yourself.

   Instead of seeing something you don’t know, just shout: fake! I've never heard of it when I grow up!

  Less cognition is not terrible, just smart, not so stupid to think that the piece of his life is the whole world, which saves him 80% of the trouble.

   "Doing this in the street... so... is it normal here to do things that are vulgar?"

  Passing by the park, Jiang He saw the couple pouting on the bench over there and asked Xu Qing in a low voice.

   "No, this is vulgarity." Xu. Single dog. Qing Li is confident.

   "Oh, I thought..."

   Jiang He didn't finish speaking, he looked away after he got the answer. There was nothing good about others kissing.

  Full of warmth and desire for silver, in all aspects, this is a real prosperous age.

  "Aren't your places very open?" Xu Qing was surprised.

  When he was free, he also went to learn about Jiang He’s time. It is said to be very open, social enjoyment prevails, and wine culture is developed.

  "Open?" Jiang He asked.

   "Yeah, that Li Shimin...you wouldn't be awkward to talk about them, right?"

Seeing Jiang He shook his head, he continued: "Li Shimin married his sister-in-law, and Wu Zhao served them father and son successively, as well as the princess, the monk... There are also many poems and poems, and I heard that there are exchanges. Concubine's business."

   even explained with signs. Xu Qingte was curious about the inconsistencies. The old man had studied history for a whole life. If Jiang He said nothing at this time, the history was false, and the fun would be great.

   "I have heard of these things too." Jiang He said.

"and then?"

   "What then?"

  "..."

  Xu Qing felt that something went wrong, "So in such an open society, there is no reason why you haven't seen this, right?"

  He pointed to the direction behind him, and motioned to the two lovers who had just been pouting.

  "What does the emperor's affairs with officials and scholars have to do with me?" Jiang He was surprised that the emperor's room would not let her observe on the side, nor would he go to the street and talk to the queen.

"…understood."

  Xu Qing understands the problem.

  Historical materials generally record what happened to a certain minister, what happened to a certain emperor, or the love affairs of a certain literati...Even the open sign "remarriage" is used to illustrate more than 20 princesses.

  The openness of the upper level represents the openness of society in the history books.

  Perhaps the social atmosphere at the time was indeed relatively open, such as remarriage, but that was only compared with the previous dynasties, it is really not enough in modern times.

  Using an example of a certain group's openness to generalize, it is like taking the master’s task to summarize the erosion of this era, which is outrageous.

  Not to mention the unearthed cultural relics, they were all dug out from the tomb, and people like Jiang He...

  Xu Qing glanced at Jiang He, and remembered the sackcloth straw sandals she was wearing when she came.

Not to mention whether she has a tomb or not, even if she has a small grave bag, the clothes will not be left. The so-called "sexy" clothes that can be unearthed are all placed in the tomb after the officials are drunk and enthusiastic and intend to wait and continue playing. of.

  She is a common people.

  The people have always been represented, just like the average income.

  "It's not easy to be a ranger. Fortunately, my wish has not been fulfilled." Xu Qing said with emotion, it's just ideals to go to the brothel to listen to small songs, to eat meat and to drink, that's all ideal. Maybe you can't get enough food.

   "It feels very interesting to talk to me about your life there when you have time."

  He wondered when to pretend to be the old man. The old man said that he was not doing his job every day, and then he was shocked.

   "My life...not as interesting as here." Jiang He looked up at the neon lights flashing in the distance, remembering the days before, and shook his head a moment later.

   "You won't like it."

   "Just listen to the story."

  Xu Qing smiled at her and walked slowly on the road with the cake.

  Life is really amazing.

  Uncle Zhao watched the two go out and came back with the cake. He wanted to say hello. Seeing that they had a happy conversation, he thought about it and closed his mouth without interruption.

  Little young...it's quite romantic.

Strolling back home, it was already 6 o’clock and the sky was slightly dark. Xu Qing put the cake on the table, turned to look at Jiang He who poured cat food for winter melon, went back to the bedroom to find a lighter, and took out the candle roots he gave away. On the root point.

  You have to have a full set on your birthday.

   "Turn off the lights." Xu Qing waited for her to pour the cat food, and said.

   "What to do with the lights off?"

   "Just close it, it's a sense of ritual."

"Oh."

   Jiang He Yiyan turned off the light, and the living room plunged into darkness. Only the dim light of candles on the cake in front of the table made Xu Qing's face twinkled.

"Come here, sit down... Yes, wait a minute, close your eyes, make a wish, just what you want, don't say it, open your eyes and blow out the candles when you are done." Xu Qing took her to sit down , Teaches: "It's not difficult to blow it all out in one breath, right?"

   "It's not difficult." Jiang He saw his name written on the birthday cake. He didn't know what he was poked by something, warm, soft, and indescribable.

   "Okay, make a wish, your first birthday here...maybe the first one you have ever remembered, and it will definitely come true."

Seeing Jiang He fixedly looking at him, Xu Qing couldn't help scratching his chin, "What's the matter?"

   "What am I wanting."

   "Have you thought about it?"

"Ok."

   Jiang He closed his eyes and muttered.

  Xu Qing leaned forward and wanted to eavesdrop. As soon as he moved, Jiang He opened his eyes and looked at him.

   "Ah...Is Xu okay?" Xu Qing was embarrassed, and he was face to face at first, as if he got close like he was going to do something.

   "It's done."

   "So fast...blow the candles."

  Xu Qing constricted her expression, and pretended to stand up to the door, waiting for her to blow out the candles, and then turn on the lights, and the living room was bright again.

  Jiang He looked at the lightly smoky candle and said, "This ritual is pretty weird."

   "It's passed from the foreign devils, just get used to it, I had to sing a song."

  Xu Qing hesitated and gave up this link, "Singing is too awkward, so hurry up and eat after making a wish. Come, you come and chop it."

   Put the plastic knife into Jiang He's hand, Jiang He looked at the pattern on the cake and the words ‘Happy Birthday to Jiang He, Full of Happiness’, hesitated and asked: "Can you have that phone..."

  "Mobile phone?" Xu Qing was taken aback for a while and reacted, "You should take a picture, take your mobile phone."

  Use Jiang He’s mobile phone to help her take a picture of her birthday cake. Jiang Hecai took a knife and carefully cut it from the edge, took a piece of butter flower, and handed it to Xu Qing: “I’ll eat it first.”

   "Well...Okay, I will eat this one, and the rest is yours. You can eat hard."

  Xu Qing did not refuse, took his little flower and looked around. He didn't slurp immediately. He didn't like the sweet stuff like butter.

   Jiang He did not stop his movements, dexterously every stroke, he dug out a piece for himself, and he paused after smelling the aroma of the cream, and suddenly he was a little bit reluctant to eat it.

  Enjoy the blessing and enjoy a bit of evil.

  "Why don't you eat it?" Xu Qing got up and took out two cans of Happy Water in the refrigerator, opened it and pushed one over, "Happy birthday."

   "Thank you."

  Jiang He carefully took a bite of the cake and pursed his mouth, tasting it carefully, it was as delicious as the one he ate yesterday.

   "Don’t you think it’s too sweet?"

   "No, it's delicious." Jiang He showed a look of contentment.

The appearance of    reminds Xu Qing of the first time she ate butter when she was a child, and she seemed to enjoy it in this way.

  I don’t know when it started, I became tired and I don’t like it anymore... Maybe it’s because I ate too much, maybe more and more delicacies have compared it.

  But all those happiness are turned into memories and remain in a corner of my heart. That is the simplest happiness.

   "Come, meet Jing." Xu Qing picked up Coke as a drink and touched Jiang He.

  Jiang He is lucky to be here. Isn’t he?

  In just a few decades of life, to have this kind of experience of picking up ancient people, not in vain, it will be interesting to think of it accidentally in the future.

   "Hmm." Jiang He raised his head and took a sip of Coke, feeling the sensation of bubbles bursting in his mouth.

   "Meeting respectfully."

  In the brightly lit living room, Xu Qing sat opposite Jiang He across the cake.

  Respect this encounter that spanned a thousand years.

    Thank you XDeemo for the 1000 points.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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