My Wife Came From A Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 194: Birthdays can be changed at will

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afternoon.

Wang Zijun didn't come over, and the two of them couldn't fight Landlords, so they played boredly for a while and pulled the carriage...

It is to divide the cards directly into two piles, one half for each person, and then blindly discard one by one, and put them in a row. Whoever plays a card that overlaps with a certain one in front can put all the cards in the middle away until a certain party After all the cards in the hand are played, the winner is decided.

Very bored.

"You said before that you were practicing swords?"

"Yeah, just the Swish Swish Swish on TV... When the spiritual energy recovers one day, I will be able to walk with the sword directly."

"Well, go to heaven."

Qin Hao responded casually, and they laughed and laughed together, and they would never learn to be prudent.

The hospital is not in demand at this time, there is a single room, and there is no one to talk to. When you get tired of playing, you throw away the poker cards, and Xu Qing swipes the phone while eating oranges.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Maocai came again by bus, carrying a box with dinner in it, and he wanted to stay here until evening before going back.

Together with Qin Maocai, Landlords took shape, and it was still a father-son game. Xu Qing and Qin Maocai moved a small bench and sat by the bed. Qin Maocai had to rub his fingers after touching the cards. After playing like this for half an hour, someone knocked on the door outside.

"It must be that guy Wang Zijun."

Xu Qing was a farmer, so he wasn't afraid that the father and son would change cards secretly, so he got up and went to open the door, but the girl who was saved by them was standing at the door.

"Uh… "

"..."

"Come in." Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly let the door open. Now the four people in the ward felt a little crowded.

Qin Hao didn't stand in a daze, and felt that the girl was very sincere, thank you once and it's over, here it is again...

"Then what... I have something else to do, let's go out for a stroll first?" Xu Qing consciously put away his playing cards and prepared to leave.

You can't let people watch the three of them fighting the landlord.

"Well, okay, I still have to take Xiongba for a walk, let's go, I'll go too." Qin Maocai twitched his head and went out with Xu Qing.

"Just take a walk, don't pull my arm, can you? It makes me look like a bully."

Xu Qing complained, took out the garbage in the ward, and threw it outside. Seeing that Qin Mao had nowhere to go, he was amused, "Aren't you going to take Xiongba for a walk?"

"I'll make room."

"What are you doing, I just came to say thank you, did you think too much?" Xu Qing asked.

"No, no, I didn't think about anything, it's just... weird."

"Okay, I guess I know who the mouse is following."

When the two went downstairs together, Qin Maocai lit a piece of Hongtashan, sat down on the bench next to him, and shook out the cigarette case for Xu Qing.

The greenery on the side was well done, the luxuriant young trees just shaded the sun, Xu Qing also sat down to accompany him to puff the clouds for a while, the old man looked up at the upstairs and sighed.

"I was almost scared to death the day before yesterday, and suddenly he was admitted to the hospital. You said he is a small policeman, how can he be so troublesome?"

"It's called being passionate and sticking to your duties. It's a good thing."

"What a fart!"

"All right, what a fart." Xu Qing nodded in agreement, the old man was about the same as Xu Wenbin.

"Tell me every day that it's not dangerous, so I'll find cats and dogs to settle disputes. In a blink of an eye, I'm lying in it. You said you have to be a policeman with your temper..."

"Everyone has his own aspirations. It's not like you don't know that he likes it when he's a kid. We play police and catching thieves. Everyone wants to be a thief, but he is the only one who happily fights to be a policeman every day." Xu Qing puffed out a big puff of smoke .

After quitting smoking for a long time, I still felt a little dizzy after a sudden puff. He threw the remaining half under his feet and trampled to death, and then threw it into the trash can next to him.

"This dream has come true, can you still force him to change his career?"

"Ugh… "

"Don't sigh uncle, it's good to have a sense of justice, much better than me.... Besides, this is an accident, how can we meet every day, what kind of chaos is Jiangcheng? Right?"

"Accidentally let him catch up." Qin Maocai took out his phone and tapped it, "I saw you practicing martial arts on it?"

"… yes."

"Teach the little mouse when he's free, so that he can be better."

"He doesn't learn, they have their way, don't learn this."

In the next few days, Xu Qing went back and forth between the hospital and his home, unknowingly the end of June, and after Zhou Suzhi reminded him, he realized that it was time for his birthday.

In previous years, when I was too lazy to move about birthdays, I would go out to eat noodles, add two eggs, and then tell Zhou Suzhi that I had a big meal, and then I would go back to bed and sleep; Dizzy, the birthday is over.

On June 27th, Qin Hao was able to get out of bed, and Xu Qing didn't go to the hospital to play cards with him to relieve his boredom.

Jiang He travels with a bear bag on her back. She doesn’t know whether to run around on the bus or the subway. As she becomes more and more familiar with modern society, she becomes more and more courageous. If she doesn’t pay attention and gets caught, it just happens to be logical To solve the identity problem.

When she came back, the oily smoke was choking, Xu Qing was doing something in the kitchen, a big cake on the table caught her attention.

"Is it your birthday today?" Jiang He walked to the kitchen door in surprise and asked.

"right."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll make something delicious."

She put the bear bag on the sofa, rolled up her sleeves and replaced Xu Qing, and stood in front of the stove to prepare meals.

"Life should have a sense of ritual." Xu Qing said.

"Is that why you waste ingredients?" Jiang He was very dissatisfied with the messy kitchen, which had always been her domain and was well maintained, but it was messed up by Xu Qingyi.

It will also cook noodles.

"That big cake is so big." She couldn't help licking her lips.

"No, it's about the same size as the one you ate last time."

Xu Qing felt that the one last year was quite good, so this time I bought it from the same store, the same size, but the pattern is different.

Jiang He tried hard to think about it, but still felt that the cake was bigger this time: "Is it? The one I ate last time was gone without eating much."

"Because you have a big mouth."

"I don't have a big mouth."

Now Jiang He is no longer that bumpkin who has never seen anything, a big cake can be eaten for dinner, and he can eat it super happily.

After cooking a few side dishes, with the cake, Xu Qing only lit a candle, blew it out, and then took a plastic knife to prepare to cut it.

"When is my birthday?" Jiang He asked suddenly.

"yes… "

Xu Qing got stuck, and he also forgot what month and date it was.

At first, I wanted to regard the day I came here as my birthday, but after seeing that she liked it so much, I made another cake, and Jiang He ate it in two days, as if she still couldn't get enough of it.

"Why don't I save it for today, it's easier to remember." Jiang He came up with a very clever idea.

"What do you think your birthday is, you can put it on any day you want, it is very meaningful."

"Anyway, I don't know when it is, isn't it just arranged randomly?"

Xu Qing looked at her with a plastic knife for a moment, nodded and said, "It seems to make sense, it's good to arrange it on the same day."

Without waiting for Jiang He to open the candle again, he added: "But in this case, we can only celebrate one birthday and eat cake once a year."

"..."

Jiang He hesitated when he heard this.

Yes, if two people are on the same day, they can only eat once.

"Just once." She licked her lips, reluctantly giving up another cake.

Light another candle, make a wish and blow it out, and Jiang He takes over the task of cutting the cake.

"From now on, we will celebrate our birthdays on the same day."

After she finished speaking, she clicked the knife, and the cake was divided into two halves, one half for each person.

The cream was still so sweet, Jiang He took a sip and closed his eyes comfortably.

"If the live-action Little Master is going to be filmed, there must be you as a character." Xu Qing picked up the cake below and ate it, leaving the cream layer on the surface.

"Don't you think eating this is a very happy feeling?"

"Do you know what happiness is?"

"I know that eating sweets makes people feel happy and happy."

Jiang He opened his mouth wide and took a big mouthful. The cream stained the corner of his mouth. After swallowing, the tip of his tongue rolled up, and the cream disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

"There are also blowing fans, blowing air conditioners, and eating ice cream, all of which can make people happy."

Sure enough, Jiang He's definition of happiness is so simple, Xu Qing scraped off his half of the cake's cream to her, and let her continue to be happy.

On this summer evening, Jiang He ate the cake with the fan blowing, feeling double happiness.

"I went out to play with that beautiful yogurt girl today. She lives not far from us, in another building. We agreed to let her be the housekeeper."

"Another building?"

"Yes indeed."

"This neighborhood?"

"Ok."

"What a coincidence?" Xu Qing looked out the window, thought for a while and said, "Show me her photo."

"You can see it by clicking on Moments."

Jiang He's hands were covered with cream, he was too busy eating cakes to wash his hands, and gestured for his mobile phone.

Xu Qing took it casually. Jiang He's phone didn't have a lock screen, because it was very troublesome to use, and it could be unlocked with a swipe of your finger. On the screen was a photo of the two of them at the edge of the flowers in the amusement park.

"It's a good disguise." Xu Qing boasted, if the current Jiang He suddenly fell from the sky, even if she showed her martial arts, it would be hard to believe that she came here by accident a thousand years ago.

From top to bottom, from head to toe, everything has been integrated into the modern society.

Clicking into Moments, Jiang He has few friends, and it is easy to find a photo of a woman with long black hair hanging behind her. She is shorter than Jiang He, so her hair looks longer, her arms are fleshy, and her face is relatively Mature, at first glance twenty-seven or eighty-nine... A woman's age is always difficult to guess.

I don't know if there is thirty years old, but Xu Qing is sure, this can't be called a girl anymore, it's almost an old woman.

"Haven't seen this man, tenant?"

"She just moved here this year, as if she bought a house by herself."

"You bought it yourself?"

Xu Qing was surprised. Although this is an old community, there is a school nearby, so the price is not low in Jiangcheng.

After thinking about it, Jiang He didn't seem to have anything to plot against. Feeling that she was too sensitive, Xu Qing shook her head and smiled, stood up and went to the window to have a look.

"Is that the one in the corner over there?" He suddenly pointed to the distance.

"How do you know?!" It was Jiang He's turn to be surprised this time.

"Well... I guess."

"How did you guess?"

Jiang He thought it was amazing, so she took the cake and came over to ask. She had already discovered that Xu Qing seemed to have some supernatural powers, and she knew many things inexplicably.

"Just a random guess, who knows... the third floor?"

"I don't know which floor it is, just ask."

Jiang He asked Xu Qing to press the talk button, and she herself asked which floor the friend who noted 'Gong Ping' lived on.

"It's the third floor."

"..."

"..."

Jiang He's eyes were wrong.

The movement of eating the cake stopped.

"It's really a guess...well, it's not a random guess without any basis, it's just...it's hard to explain to you." Xu Qing shrugged, seeing Jiang He's expression of disbelief, thought for a while and explained: "There used to be an old man Liang, a very familiar neighbor, his house over there, he moved out at the beginning of this year and sold the house."

"Just based on this?" Jiang He obviously didn't believe it, "How do you know who you sold it to?"

"Well... his house is the cheapest, because the degree is locked, his suite price is much lower than ours here-speaking of which, this woman would also like to thank you. Last year, he couldn't help but drop it again Count the price, and rush to buy a new house for the youngest son."

"And this girl often watches you play games. Judging from her appearance and appearance, the probability of having a husband and children is not high, so the house should not be too big, the apartment is small, and the total price is cheap..."

Each point is not related, it is pure intuition, Xu Qing guessed it casually, and now it is very difficult to explain it to Jiang He.

"How do you know so much? That so-and-so sells houses..." Jiang He felt more and more miraculous. Obviously, the two of them were often together, and she didn't know anything like an idiot.

"Chat with uncles and aunts more, and you will know." Xu Qing put down the phone, turned around and stroked her hair, "Do you feel how stupid you are? Eat quickly."

"I don't think it's right, that Liang... He's not selling the house by himself."

"So I'm just guessing. If I guess wrong, I'm wrong. Isn't this just the right guess? And there's a sign at the gate where we left, don't you remember? It says things like renting and selling houses."

"Well, do you watch it every day?"

"No, just pay attention once in a while. Small houses are rarely sold, and the total price of large houses is very high. Generally, guess this kind of house from the low price, and you will be right with one guess." Xu Qing stretched out his fingers and twirled two times above his head. Circle: "This is called the ability to integrate information. There is always a clue. It doesn't matter whether you guess or not. The important thing is whether you can form this clue in your head."

"If you were with us, you would definitely be a magistrate." Jiang He's eyes twinkled.

"Then you cut off the dog's head?"

"How could I kill you?"

"It's said on TV that it's like this. Salt helps the heroine to punish rape and eliminate evil, and kills the dog officer in anger... Or I want to marry you as a concubine because of your beauty. If you refuse to do so, you will kill me on the wedding night." Then I started wandering the world."

"It's beautiful, it's still the wedding night."

Jiang He slurped the cake, feeling less miraculous after being explained by Xu Qingyi just now.

Isn't it because she knows a lot, she can learn it too.

"Did you not do the questions again today, and ran out to play all day?"

Xu Qing's words made Jiang He's head ache, and the cake didn't taste so delicious anymore.