My Wife Came From A Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 17: Qin Qiong guards the gate

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"To three."

"Tube it."

"Crush to death."

"Sorry."

Accompanied by the music of ding ling dong dong, Xu Qing taught Jiang He to familiarize himself with the rules of Fighting the Landlord. Seeing that she started to play on her own, she didn't push her too much, and went back to the room to rest.

The disadvantage of getting up early is that it is easy to get sleepy in the afternoon, and you have to take a nap. But after taking a nap, it is difficult to fall asleep at night, and I go to bed late and wake up late, which makes me fall back into the cycle of going to bed late and waking up late.

Fortunately, I did not find a job that day.

But having said that, even if the interview is successful, Xu Qing will have to quit his job and study this ancient man at home if he finds Jiang He.

It wasn't until sunset, when orange-red sunlight slanted in from the window, that Xu Qing rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom to see what Jiang He was doing.

Doudizhu has been turned off, and what is playing on the computer screen is Aunt Qiong Yao's "Listen to my explanation!" "I won't listen!" Then the two hugged and cried together.

Jiang He hugged the winter melon expressionlessly, watching the two of them cry bitterly on the screen.

"It's not a good thing, watch it less." Xu Qing was in pain, he saved this drama to find material to intersperse with the video.

Don't say it, it's very easy to cut emoticons.

Helping Jiang He to turn off this bad drama, Xu Qing looked at the playback record, it was already the Ming Dynasty, and the progress was quite fast, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Look at the Tang Dynasty's destruction... um... how does it feel to change the dynasty?"

Jiang He silently shook his head and did not speak.

"Let's go out to eat, this time to the east. By the way, it's better to change the skirt, which will help change the image."

Seeing Jiang He's appearance, Xu Qing didn't ask any more questions, pointed to her hair and said, "You don't need to tie your hair up, just leave it loose—you went out in the middle of the night a few days ago and you tied it up, right?"

"Ok."

Jiang He nodded, got up as he said, and went back to the room to change clothes.

After a while.

Jiang He, who was dressed in a light green long dress, opened the door and came out. Her original sassy temperament faded, and she stood there quietly, feeling a little powdery, crisp and coquettish.

"Uh… "

Xu Qing froze on the spot, scratched his head and waved, "Forget it, change back to the previous clothes, it's too conspicuous."

In terms of temperament, the ancients, Zhen Te Niang is a metaphysics.

"..."

Jiang He clenched his fist and went back to the room to change his clothes again.

Watching the door of her room close, Xu Qing leaned against the door and took out her mobile phone to open a certain treasure to browse.

It seems that I can buy more clothes and play the live-action Miracle UP Queen...

"Take your girlfriend shopping again?"

Uncle Zhao was still smoking, sitting at the gate with a stick in his hand. There was a yellow talisman on the handle of the stick. I don't know where he got it in just one day.

"Friend, friend."

Xu Qing responded casually, glanced at the stick in his hand, feeling a little guilty, "Uncle Zhao, you... peach tree?"

"No, the mahogany ones haven't arrived yet, let's just make do with it."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"Hey, do you think I look like the Qin Qiong in the New Year painting?" Uncle Zhao gestured with a stick, quite proudly.

What is a simple security guard, he is now shouldering the responsibility of Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong!

"Like, really like. It's getting dark, you should pay attention." Xu Qing affirmed.

"It's okay, I still have the Great Compassion Mantra here."

Looking at the sky, Uncle Zhao couldn't help feeling a little dizzy. He took out his big mobile phone and tapped it twice, and the singing of Sanskrit came out of the speaker immediately.

"..."

Xu Qing glanced sideways at Jiang He with a complicated expression.

What a crime.

After casually chatting a few gossips, the two walked out of the gate, seeing that there was no one else around, Jiang He whispered, "What is a girlfriend?"

"Just friends."

"Why do you want to add a female character?"

"Because you are a woman." Xu Qing replied perfunctorily.

"Then why do you say no?"

"Uh… "

Xu Qing was stuck and didn't know how to explain to her about falling in love.

Is there love in the Tang Dynasty

"Don't ask nonsense if you shouldn't ask, you will know later."

"Oh."

The two walked quietly on the road, strolling slowly, no matter how many times they came out, Jiang He was always curious about the various shops and decorations on the roadside.

There is no curfew, no street vendors, no potholed dirt roads, passers-by with smiles on their faces, or in a hurry, and a family of three walking by holding hands, and some people bowed their heads at the side of the road and called The thing that makes a mobile phone giggles.

Everywhere is filled with that indescribable atmosphere, Jiang He doesn't know how to describe it, she has never seen such a stable place, not even in Shengshi.

There is peace everywhere, and everything you see when you look up is like a dream.

"Do you want milk tea?" Xu Qing stopped at the door of the milk tea shop, and Jiang He also stopped following his movements.

"Tea?"

"come over."

Xu Qing didn't bother to explain, anyway, he would know after one sip.

"A cup of pearl milk tea, a cup of kumquat lemon, less ice and less sugar."

After scanning the QR code to pay, the two stood at the door and waited quietly. Jiang He watched the people in the store busy, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the milk tea was ready, Xu Qing inserted the straw into the pearl milk tea and handed it to Jiang He, "No, you drink this, my cup is sour."

"Ok… "

After walking a little far away, Jiang He asked, "Those people just now... just make money by doing this?"

"Yeah, that's work."

"Can I also learn to do this kind of work?" Jiang He asked.

"No, because you don't have an ID card."

"..."

Jiang He was silent.

"Take your time with the issue of identity. It can't be solved overnight. Don't worry, you can always find a way."

Xu Qing gave a few words of comfort, seeing that she didn't take a few sips of the milk tea, she couldn't help being surprised: "Isn't it delicious?"

Jiang He took another big sip, and swallowed with a slight frown, "Hmm... it's a bit strange, and the stuff inside is not easy to chew."

"Ha, heroes see the same thing!"

Xu Qing smiled, "I think so too, how can someone like to drink this kind of thing, and even say that girls like to drink..."

"..."

Jiang He glanced at the kumquat and lemon in Xu Qing's hand, then looked up at him again.

I'm afraid there is nothing wrong with this person.

"Uh... mine is sour, maybe you're not used to drinking it." Xu Qing explained, seeing her obviously disbelieving eyes, shrugged, pulled out his own straw and passed it forward.

"Try it if you don't believe me—pull out yours and plug it in... it's kind of weird, use your own straw anyway."

Jiang He dubiously pulled out the straw, flicked it twice into his cup and took a sip. After drinking the sweet and sour taste, he couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, tasted it carefully and looked at Xu Qing.

"tastes good."

"..."

Xu Qing rubbed his nose, "Then I'll give you a drink, throw away that cup of pearls."

As he spoke, he had already taken Jiang He's milk tea and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"Glad you enjoyed drinking this."

Xu Qing grinned, turned around and led her to continue shopping.

Holding the kumquat and lemon in his hands, Jiang He continued walking beside Xu Qing, taking a breath from time to time, and then looking at Xu Qing.

I always feel that something is not right...

But it's really delicious.