My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 89 Little problem-solving expert

  The next day.

  Getting up early in the morning, Xu Qing rubbed his chest a little uncomfortably.

   Jiang He is like a little calf. He beat him last night, and now he still has a bit of pain in his chest after a night.

   "Morning."

   "Morning."

  Two people greeted each other and practiced martial arts through the door as usual. One played a sword and the other stood up. There was nothing unusual in their expressions.

  Maybe after a night, she figured it out?

  Xu Qing pondered, while practicing his posture, staring at Jiang He who was on the opposite side, then retracted his sword and exhaled.

  However, Jiang He, who had finished practicing the sword, did not throw the sword aside, and came over with the scabbard and snapped it on his leg.

   "Stand up straight!"

   "咝～"

  Xu Qing gasped, and when he was done, the revenge came.

   "Put your hands flat!"

   "Hey, hey."

"Hold!"

   Jiang He squeezed his face to correct his deformed posture, threw away his sword and turned to wash, holding a toothbrush to clean up, not forgetting to look sideways at whether Xu Qing's movements were out of shape.

  Wait until Xu Qing finished fifteen minutes, and just about to take a break, Jiang He, who had finished washing, had walked over again.

   "I will teach you to punch."

   "No, I don't learn." Xu Qing shook his head vigorously.

   "No, you have to learn." Jiang He said solemnly, "Don't you want to keep fit?"

   "Standing in this way is very good and effective, without punching."

   "If you learn to punch you, you can beat me, don't worry about me beating you." Jiang Heqi said bewildered.

   "No, no, no, how could I beat you and don't learn." Xu Qing was determined not to get caught.

   Just kidding, according to her level of practice, she would be the one who was beaten when she studied again.

  "This is called scalping fist. The palm is the main method. It is used to capture the fist and the leg. It pays attention to the three-pointed and six-pointed combination. The three-pointed is the palm..."

  Jiang He ignored him, stepped back slightly, lifted a breath and pressed his hand down.

   "Grab."

   Turn palms into claws.

   "Legs!"

boom!

   Jiang He stepped on the cotton and stomped his feet, shocking Xu Qing with a bang.

  Is this a threat?

  This must be a threat, right?

   "Learn! Learn! I learn!"

  He hurriedly called to stop, "But I haven't eaten yet, I can practice only when I'm full... I have chest pain today, I will practice tomorrow, and practice tomorrow."

  "……"

   Jiang He thought for a while, put away his posture and nodded: "Okay, I will teach you again tomorrow."

  Turning around and pulling slippers into the kitchen, preparing breakfast for two.

  Now Xu Qing is worried about hitting him, if he teaches him Kung Fu...

  He resisted the beating.

  Maybe Xu Qing is very talented. By then, he will learn more than her and can beat her. He doesn't have to deceive what he wants, just force her directly.

  She can't resist.

  "You have to study hard and practice hard." Jiang He turned his head and exhorted.

   "No, you bumped me into this yesterday, and it still hurts. Is it an internal injury?"

   Xu Qing rubbed his chest and followed, leaning on the door frame and asked.

   "I don't use Vigorously?" Jiang He was puzzled.

   "That's not vigorously... how does your brain grow? Does it hurt?"

  This guy started to move her hands while she was talking, and went over to lift her hair to look at her forehead, "Does it hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt." Jiang He waved Xu Qing's hand away, glanced at where he was hit, and stopped talking.

  "Then you can cook, and I will go out later, at noon and evening... I will contact with my mobile phone. If I come back, I will tell you in advance, and I will tell you if I don’t come back."

  I haven't gone out much for nearly half a year, and even Wang Zijun greeted him a few times, and those friends who were more distant could not see him.

  Now that the end of the year is approaching, there are more parties and things, and it’s hard to justify without showing up.

  "I bought this rough guide. You can take a look at it when you have time. It doesn't have to be too hard now. After you understand everything in the future, there are many ways to make money."

  After dinner, Xu Qing changed his shoes and prepared to go out, and turned back to exhort.

  Satisfied Jiang He was already sitting in front of the computer and began to move bricks. After moving a few numbers, he still had to learn pinyin, and then browse the web to read the news. If there is enough time, he will look for the movies Xu Qing prepared for her.

   "Hmm...Is that that?" Her eyes fell to the package just delivered by someone knocking on the door.

   "Yes, a book."

  Xu Qing tidied up and dressed, and before going out, he turned around and touched Jiang He's hand before turning around, "Go, be careful not to open the door to strangers."

It is not half of the twelfth lunar month. There is already a Chinese New Year atmosphere in the community. Security guard Zhao Shu took a few young men to hang colorful flags on various paths, and gestured and directed with a cigarette between his fingers.

  Cheng Yulan took a little girl to stop to watch the excitement, and from time to time she helped to see if she was right.

   "Brother Xu!" The little girl's eyes were sharp, and she saw Xu Qing walking with her neck shrinking from a distance.

   "Hey, Xiaoyan is here?"

  Xu Qing smiled and greeted, "Aunt, what are you up to?"

  Cheng Yulan just cut a piece of colorful flags for them, and said happily: "Nothing, just take a look and help... Are you going out?"

   "Go out and shop."

  He reached out and touched the little girl’s hair, "Xiaoyan is here to celebrate the New Year?"

   "No, winter vacation is here. Come back a few days after the New Year."

   "Very good." Xu Qing nodded, "You guys are busy, goodbye."

  "Goodbye Brother Xu!"

  The little girl waved her hand vigorously.

   Xiaoyan is called Shi Yanyan, she can’t speak well, but her grandmother Cheng Yulan likes it very much, saying that she sounds like someone on TV and will become a star in the future.

  Star...

  ……

  Prince Jun's house.

  The big dog family was woken up by Xu Qing's phone call before he got up.

   "Open the door!"

"I'm coming!"

  Wang Wang Zijun ran out of bed in shorts, opened the door and saw Xu Qing wrapped tightly.

   "What are you doing?"

   "What are you talking about? Check the chat history." Xu Qing shook the phone without annoyance, "Get on quickly."

   Prince Junjing remembered this reminder, patted his head and returned to the room, "You come in first, wait for me."

   "There are no eighteen banned pictures in there, right?"

   "There is a fart, I broke up early."

   Xu Qing entered the house at ease when he heard the words, looked around, looked at the pink computer in the living room and exclaimed, "Are you serious this morning?"

   "Dumped, you don't even watch my circle of friends?"

   "Who used that stuff."

  "……"

  The Friend Moments expert was choked, straightened his sleeves and came out, touched his wallet and phone, put on his watch and greeted Xu Qing, "Let’s go."

  It’s convenient to live alone. You can walk by patting your butt, and you don’t need to squeak like Xu Qing. Of course, no one makes breakfast.

  "This woman is a devil, look at me." Wang Zijun retracted his neck as soon as he left the house, wishing to get back into the bed immediately, "I really regret it should have been, I decided, I want to change my mind..."

   "Wait first, where's your car?" Xu Qing interrupted. He came over and rubbed the car by the way. Why did this cargo come out?

   "Nothing." Wang Zijun shrugged, "I had a quarrel with the old man. I am now a poor man like you."

  "……"

  "Take a taxi...Wait a minute, it seems to be quite far away, you wait for me to see." Wang Zijun took out his phone and glanced at it. "It's better to take the subway. The poor have to look like poor people."

  "Would you like to lend you some support?" Xu Qing walked towards the subway station.

  "You have to teach me how to spend more than 10,000 in this city for a month..."

   "Go!"

  The two people talked and laughed and walked to the subway station. It was the same for rich or not. This is not the first time that Wang Zijun met. When he was the poorest, he hid in Xu Qing's house and spent half a month with instant noodles.

  Little things.

  There were no seats on the subway as usual. The two of them walked a few steps inside, stood still with the railings, and waited for it to depart while listening to the door beeping.

  "Have you ever heard of Hunyuanyi Taijiquan?"

   "Five consecutive whips of lightning?" Wang Zijun was familiar.

   "Expert." Xu Qing gave a thumbs up, "You have all misunderstood others. I learned to practice for two days. It's pretty effective. You can try it if you have time."

   "Bullshit."

   Prince Junchi said, his eyes kept looking aside.

   "What are you looking at?" Xu Qing wondered.

   "I think she is very familiar, like I am an ex-girlfriend." Wang Zijun lowered his voice.

   "I am your ex-girlfriend!"

  The girl who heard the two talk was furious.

  　 Thanks to Leng Leng for the 2000 points that are really cold, and the book friends 20190628174253890 for the 1000 points.

  (End of this chapter)