My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 4 Communication is the best

   Jiang He leaned against the door with his soaked body, his hair clinging to his face messy, holding a sword in his left hand and resting his right hand on the door, watching Xu Qing fall into silence.

  She is not stupid, she just lacks cognition.

   Although I don’t know if what Xu Qing said is true, or whether there is falsehood in the truth, but from the first glance, she can see that this person is not malicious.

  I just go home usually, and when I meet myself, I see that it's getting dark outside, so I borrow an umbrella to let myself go.

   "Why help me?" she asked a second time.

  Xu Qing scratched her head, this woman is not easy to fool.

"To be honest...it's a bit novel, after all, this kind of thing is amazing, I—" Xu Qing gestured, "you should understand?...In this way, if I run into your time and meet you, you will see one A man from more than a thousand years later, does it feel amazing, and then..."

   "An inexplicable person appears, and he can only be killed by the master."

  "..."

  "..."

  The air was suddenly silent, with a little embarrassment.

   "The times are different. We can't just kill people here. Everyone is peace-loving." Xu Qing was a bit chilly on her back, and once again wondered whether to keep her.

  Leave it, it’s too dangerous, don’t stay, it’s a shame.

  This is a living ancient person.

   Continue to be silent for a while.

   "I don't know how you came here. If you can find out the reason, you might be able to go back, but before that, you have to learn to live in this world-the first thing is that you can't hurt people casually."

  Xu Qing turned to look at the scrapped TV on the wall, and added: "You can't just destroy things."

After a pause, he stretched out his hand towards the door to make a please gesture, "If it can be done, I want to help you. Or you can go now... By the way, it is best not to hurt people outside. The officials are everywhere. , And very powerful."

  The sky was dark outside, the rain was getting weaker, and the patter of rain came from outside the window.

  Jiang He looked up at the light bulb on the roof, pursing his lips tangled.

  She doesn’t know anything about this place, and her clothes are different from everyone else. She may not even be able to get out of the city. If she leaves, she really doesn’t know where to go.

  Cuckoo...

  Sweet again.

  Xu Qing looked at her for a moment, turned back to the sofa and picked up the phone, "If you agree, put the sword down, I will help you order a meal, so that someone can bring it.

  To tell you the truth, I took you at a risk, and it was a double-sided risk. Not only did I have to prevent you from being discovered by others, but I also had to worry about some misunderstanding that you would cut me off with a single sword, so...do you understand? "

   Jiang He thought for a moment, nodded slowly, glanced at the sword in his hand, paused for a moment and threw it aside.

  哐哐啷.

The solid iron sword fell on the ground and made a sound. Xu Qing's mouth was slightly bent, holding the phone and turning his head, said: "What do you usually eat? You may not be used to eating here, let me see if you are familiar with it. of."

   "Hu Bing."

  "..."

He thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Forget it, help you some porridge and steamed buns-you can take a bath first, and you can eat it when you come out...Eh, can you steam dry your clothes? ?"

  Jiang He looked at him suspiciously, a little confused about what he was talking about, "Where is the bath...?"

   "Here."

Xu Qing didn't worry about her internal strength. Anyway, when there was time, she took her to the bathroom to turn on the light, and said: "There are so many magical things in this world. Don't make a fuss. I always feel that someone wants to harm you... at least I don't. It will hurt you, don't worry, look at this."

  He flipped the switch on the shower head, and the water spurted out of the shower head. Jiang He was just startled and watched him operate.

  "To the left is hot water, to the right is cold water, press it down to stop, pull it up is water, come and try."

  Xu Qing briefly taught it and let her operate it herself. Fortunately, this ancient person just hadn’t seen it before, and was not stupid. He had already learned how to operate it only by watching him demonstrate it, and the curiosity could not be concealed on her face.

  "This is for washing your hair... Press here and it will come out, and there will be bubbles on the hair. Normally, just rinse the bubbles. Then this is used to wash the body, and just wipe it on..."

  The ancient friend Xu Qing had just met once knew the bathroom, and by the way, he talked about the use of the toilet carelessly, and when she nodded, he consciously exited.

   Scratched his head and sat on the sofa. He looked back. The lights were on but there was no sound of water in the shower. After thinking about it, he went back to the bedroom, found his clothes from the closet and hugged them.

  Jiang He was still standing there, his clothes well put on him, watching Xu Qing who suddenly came in again, his eyes were wary.

   "I don’t have any women’s clothes at home, so I’ll make do with them. I’ll go out and buy two for you tomorrow."

  Xu Qing's heart chuckles, and he neglected to forget that she would not lock the door.

   pretending to put the clothes aside as if nothing had happened, he held the doorknob and said, "Come here and I will teach you how to lock the door."

   Fortunately, Jiang He hasn't started taking it off, otherwise he would definitely have blood on the spot.

  Teached Jiang He to lock the bathroom door, he retired with fear, and sat on the sofa quietly for a while, relieved when he heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

  I found an ancient person, or a female hero...

Isn't    really dreaming?

  Xu Qing pinched his thigh hard, shook his head twice, went over gently to pick up the sword on the ground, and slowly pulled it out.

  The sword body reflected the cold glow, and there was a bit of dark brown dirt in the blood tank, with a trace of iron smell.

  Real guy.

  Have a chance to let the old man judge whether this thing is considered an antique...

  ...

  ...

When Jiang He came out, Xu Qing was leaning on the table in front of the sofa and writing something. She turned her head to see that her sword was still on the spot, except that the TV on the wall had been taken off, and there was a diamond-shaped dart embedded in the middle of the TV. It was also taken down and placed in a corner of the table.

"what are you writing?"

"Ok?"

  Xu Qing looked back and saw Jiang He was wearing his loose shirt and jeans. His hair was wet with water dripping from the tips of his hair, which looked a bit modern.

  "This, sort out the problems that need to be solved at present." He shook the paper in his hand, "Are you literate?"

   Jiang He looked carefully, and said: "It's a bit weird, it's hard to recognize."

   "Oh, wait until I finish writing a summary, and I will tell you."

   "This dress is also weird." She tugged at the collar awkwardly.

   "It's pretty... Well, our custom here is to praise people for being good-looking. It's normal. You won't be treated like that molestation or something indecent?"

  "It's best not to say anything frivolous."

"it is good."

  Xu Qing respects the ideas of the ancients, so she can't change it for a while.

   "There are slippers over there, tear you...cough, throw away these straw sandals. I will buy a new pair tomorrow."

  Jiang He glanced in the direction he was pointing, looked down at his straw sandals, moved his toes in it twice without saying anything, and went over to put on the slippers.

   tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk.

  The door of the room rang, and Xu Qing hadn't reacted yet, she had already stepped forward and leaned behind the door.

   "Don’t be nervous if you deliver the meal."

   Xu Qing comforted her and got up, feeling some inexplicable feelings in her heart.

  The girl's vigilant and cautious look is not much different from the homeless little wild cat.

   took the takeaway from the crack of the door, put them on the table one by one, and he gestured to Jiang He.

   "Eat."

  Clean porridge, steamed buns, and a small plate of pickles.

   Jiang He stood in front of the table, did not move his chopsticks immediately, and suddenly said after a moment of silence: "I remember a word that the second master often said."

   "What?" Xu Qing was curious.

  "Nothing to show courtesy, if you do not commit crimes, you will steal."

  The two looked at each other for a moment, and Jiang He laughed.

   "But you are a good person."

"of course."

  Xu Qing smiled back, "Fortunately, you didn't draw your sword again."

   "What happens if I pull it out?"

"I do not know either."

  I can’t beat it anyway, but I can’t stay anymore—I’ve explained so much. Normal communication is the most basic, but it’s not good if I can’t communicate.

  The wild cat that bites, deserves to be stray.

  (End of this chapter)