My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 48 There seems to be something wrong with this childhood sweetheart

   "You...wow...should have seen it before."

  Xu Qing was struggling to carry the rice. He started to pant when he went up the stairs, but this did not affect his beeping.

   "Have you seen?" Cheng Yulan glanced at Jiang He. The girl was quite handsome, but she had no impression. The only thing she remembered was the cos in the corridor that day.

"Yes, just before...why, when I first went to college, four or five years ago, she was not so tall at that time, her face was a bit round, you still said a few words at my door... Are you up yet?"

  "Are there?" Cheng Yulan was puzzled.

   "Hey, it's estimated that the change is too great, you can't remember, it's the round face...that's her."

  Xu Qing said it as if it were true, and walked upstairs tentatively, and let go of Michelle's breath at the door.

   "My old lady does not have a good memory among your young people, I forgot it." Cheng Yulan thought for a long time and didn't remember it. Seeing the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Pharaoh, open the door!"

   "Hey, just remember this time, my girlfriend, Jiang He." Xu Qing laughed: "Okay, I'll take her to dinner, and play games at home every day, but I haven't come out much."

   "Come in for a glass of water, and see if it makes you tired."

   "No, I'm strong."

  Zhuangshi Xu waved his hand and turned and went downstairs. Jiang He looked back at Aunt Cheng. Seeing that she was still looking at herself, he hesitated for a moment with a smile and nodded, and then went downstairs.

   "I... have been here three or four years ago?"

  Out of the corridor, Jiang He asked in a low voice next to him.

   "Fart, in which ravine you were hiding in the cold at that time."

  Xu Qing glanced upstairs, and smiled: "Just say it, it’s good to have an impression, and it’s okay if you don’t have an impression, it’s nothing anyway."

  "……"

   "If no one knows you except me, then you don't exist, understand?"

"does not exist?"

"Well, in a social sense, you don't exist at all. No one knows your past, and of course there is no future—the past is like a root, and your roots are in the Tang Dynasty. This won’t work. You have to leave another root here. , You can live well."

Xu Qing turned around, facing Jiang He, and walked backwards, "Just now, that aunt Cheng was a big speaker. If there is nothing to do, I will play mahjong, drink tea and gossip with the old lady. If Ba comes to our side. , Just mention it, you can leave an impression on others, and at least you can know that there is such a person at that time.

  It would be even better if I mentioned it a long time ago. This is called group consciousness. "

   "I seem to understand what you mean." Jiang He frowned and thought about it, a little understanding.

  If no one knew her in the stockade, then she would definitely be expelled.

   "It doesn't matter if you understand or not, anyway, just brush your face familiarly--Uncle Zhao, is it cold?"

  Xu Qing turned around and yelled to the security guard from a distance.

   "I froze to death this day."

  Uncle Zhao was holding the thermos cup, and he shrank in the army coat, leaning on the chair and slowly swaying.

   "Why don't you go in?"

  "It’s stuffy inside after a long time, smoke a cigarette and sit for a while before going in."

   "Then you are busy."

  Xu Qing greeted, looked at Jiang He beside her, and walked out as if holding her sleeves.

  Hey...Where is your hand? He squeezed his sleeves, but he didn't find his hands.

   "Ah... this is called a sense of presence."

  After leaving a little farther, Xu Qing let go of it arrogantly.

   "Really?" Jiang He was puzzled.

   "Yes." He was serious, and he said the same.

   Jiang He thought for a while, trusting him for a while, raised his arms and shook them twice, with his hands retracted to the position of his elbows, and then passed the empty half of his sleeve over.

   "Then let you hold it."

   "...come out, no need." Xu Qing glanced around, without moving.

  Without my hands, I'm holding a ghost, and I'm lonely.

   A long way to go.

  ……

There are many hot pot restaurants in Jiangcheng. The weather is getting colder and people like to have a meal around the steaming pot. In fact, it’s best to come at night. After eating, I sweat and go back and lie down comfortably-but considering the people at night There will be more, and 80% have to line up. The mess is not suitable for Jiang Hechu to experience, so Xu Qing took her to have a lunch at noon.

  Supper is still comfortable at home, warm lights, fragrant meals, cold wind outside...

  There is a cook in the kitchen, perfect.

There is no casual food nearby. Xu Qing took Jiang He and turned left and turned right to a shop that he used to go to. There were many kinds of them and it was not expensive. Eighty-eight people had everything from seafood and the environment was pretty good. , Just give Jiang Hedu a taste to see what she likes to eat.

  When you are not familiar with the taste of the other party, eating buffet is the easiest and quickest way to understand. Although Jiang He seems to be very fragrant and likes everything, there will always be a favorite taste.

  No one is not picky eaters, even if she is an ancient, not picking is just that there was no condition before.

   "Is it this far?" Jiang He followed him for a while, and then turned to the car before he arrived. He was already a little hungry without breakfast.

   "It's coming, it's in front over there."

  Xu Qing nuked his mouth, and suddenly stopped when he turned a corner, thinking about something.

  Qin Hao was so cold that he was working on the street with his neck curled like a silly beep, looking around with his PDA.

  Subconsciously, they wanted to take Jiang He to turn around, but their eyes were met. Xu Qing paused, and took Jiang He forward without incident, and went to say hello.

   met each other, and turned around and left properly and was noticed by this guy.

   "Mouse, are you busy?"

   "Nonsense, why are you going?" Qin Hao sniffed, looked at Xu Qing, and then at Jiang He beside him.

  This kid...something's wrong.

   "Eat hot pot, together?"

   "On duty... Come here, come." He walked a few steps away, brought Xu Qing over, and looked at Jiang He and said, "This is..."

   "What's wrong?" Xu Qing's heart jumped and asked calmly.

  "When did you have a cousin?" Qin Hao glanced at the two of them, and suddenly said, "What is the judging theorem for vertical planes?"

  "……"

  "……"

  Xu Qing was stunned, Jiang He looked blank.

  "High school student? Younger sister?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, "Then, talk about the law of cosines."

   "Okay, you do, this is my girlfriend." Xu Qing had a headache.

   "Girlfriend?"

  Qin Hao must have something to do with this kid!

  I even mentioned my sister last time, but Qin Maocai went over and asked that this guy had no sister at all. He felt that something was wrong, but instinctively Xu Qing was a little abnormal that day.

  The fraud came out.

  My girlfriend is just a girlfriend. It’s not a big deal. I have to introduce my cousin from high school... This is weird.

  "Explain to you another day, this is hungry." Xu Qing said helplessly, "You Former Ho, all right."

   "What are you doing?"

   "Say another day, or you can take me away now, just like a prisoner." Xu Qing handed out his hands to play a rogue.

  "...Go ahead, and I have to tell me the matter another day, otherwise I have to file a complaint with your dad." Qin Hao said solemnly.

  Xu Qing, this kid has a previous conviction. In the past, he used to fight and drink and clubbing, but he sneaked in to inform the secrets. After the past two years, Qin Hao is afraid that this guy will be guilty of old problems again.

  Ordinary friends are nothing, if you mix with those inconsistent people again... he glances at Jiang He, fortunately, it looks normal.

  If you wear colorful hair, nose rings, and lip studs, you have to check it out on the spot. Judging from Xu Qing's performance that day, this woman is 80% okay, and it's not impossible for a drug addict.

  That's a big deal...for the Xu family.

  Xu Qing did not speak, but pointed his **** to him, and took Jiang He into the hot pot restaurant.

  Fortunately, Qin Hao is not a woman, otherwise he has to let him know what is the end of a small report.

  Why isn’t it female?

  　Thank her for the 1,000 points she has not come to reward, the 1,300 points rewarded by the other side, the 1,500 points rewarded by Dagou Zijun, and 1,500 points rewarded by Qing Yan.

  (End of this chapter)