Five thirty in the afternoon.
When he got home, there was no one in the living room. Jiang He looked around and saw the bedroom door was open. When he passed by, he saw Xu Qing half lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, fiddling with her original straw sandals in his hand.
"Why are you silent when you come back?!"
Xu Qing was startled, subconsciously hid her hands behind her back, and a carp jumped up from the bed.
"..."
Jiang He looked at him with complicated eyes, moved his lips twice, and finally said nothing, turned and went to the refrigerator.
"No... listen to my explanation, I'm just suddenly curious about Tang Chao's clothes, really, look at my book is still open here!"
Xu Qing ran out with the book in hand, and was turning to "Clothes and Customs", which introduced a bunch of Sui and Tang costumes, such as hanging hats, women's beard hats, skirts, shirts, and ties.
Jiang He was considered poor, so he didn't need those complicated clothes... Maybe he didn't wear them at all, and the book didn't record in detail what they wore, only a few mentions.
This straw sandal is harmful!
Xu Qing looked at Jiang He's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he said he was joking, he was joking, now that he was caught, he really couldn't get rid of the perverted hat.
God is sorry, he is really studying dressing customs...
"Well, I believe, you step aside."
Jiang He lowered his head and went into the kitchen, not wanting to talk about shoes with him.
"You believe in ghosts!"
Xu Qing weakly lowered the hand holding the book, sat back on the chair, raised the straw sandal in the other hand to have a look, wanted to throw it out but was reluctant.
"Actually, if you're having fun outside, you can also find a place to eat with your friends. Didn't you leave a lot of flowers in WeChat? Please invite that old woman...what's that called Ping to eat something I like. I also like it at home." It's not that I won't do it."
He put the book back on the shelf, took the straw sandals and sat back on the sofa to feel them, and said, "Don't keep thinking about coming back, it's fine once in a while."
"okay."
Jiang He responded in the kitchen, paused for a while and said, "We're going roller skating today."
"Is it fun?"
"Very good, whizzing, like flying."
"...you can skate?" Xu Qing felt that something was wrong.
"Just learn it, it's that simple."
Jiang He walked out while speaking, glanced at him, then turned and went into the bedroom.
Xu Qing thought for a while, and realized what was wrong, feeling like flying
"You didn't really fly on roller skates, did you? It's scary, let me tell you."
"I'm not stupid, I just skated faster. Pingping also said that I lied to her, saying that I hadn't skated before, but I skated faster than her."
Jiang He had long accepted that she was a weak woman with no strength to restrain her—only clenched her fists when she was in front of Xu Qing, and was quiet the rest of the time.
She came out with a neat stack of clothes and put them in front of Xu Qing. They were the coarse linen clothes that she had replaced at the beginning. They were a little stiff after washing and drying. Now that she is used to wearing modern clothes, it feels a little harsh to the touch.
"Look at it if you want, we all wore these clothes at that time."
Jiang He put down his clothes and turned back into the kitchen.
"You believe it?" Xu Qing was pleasantly surprised, just saying, how could he be a pervert...
Jiang He didn't speak, and Xu Qing didn't take it seriously, he held the coarse linen clothes and touched them, feeling very rough.
If this is worn on the body...
Just thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable, but the stitches are very dense, the thick hemp thread is neatly cut at the seam, and the end of the thread is cut very short - it should be cut, such a thick thread is too difficult to bite with your teeth.
Xu Qing looked at it for a while, picked up the clothes and shook them, and a neatly folded strip of white cloth fell out of the clothes.
He froze for a moment before he remembered what it was for.
It's normal, not to mention the problem of inconvenient movement, just wearing this clothes directly, the fragile parts will definitely be worn and uncomfortable, so the cloth strip is a necessity, and it needs to be long enough to be wrapped several times. The cloth strip is very soft , can play a very good protective role.
Xu Qing pinched the white cloth strip to feel the fabric, and ran his fingers over it, suddenly feeling restless.
Kaiyuan's chest wrap...
With a history of more than 1,200 years, it is really a great antique.
Jiang He was washing the dishes in the kitchen, suddenly remembered something, wiped his hands and ran out, and saw Xu Qing holding a white cloth strip and preparing to bow his head.
"what you do?!"
"I... I... take a closer look, there seems to be some dust here."
"… yes?"
"Well, just take a picture."
Xu Qing lightly brushed the dust on the antique, put it aside with a natural expression, then looked up at Jiang He: "Why are you out again?"
"I... take an egg."
Jiang He pointed to the refrigerator, took the eggs and went back to the kitchen.
In the living room, Xu Qing took the clothes and fell into deep thought.
What was he thinking about just now
Why is this hand sometimes out of control... Will this still happen after being single for a long time
Or was he just... a dirty, lustful apprentice
Holding the clothes, Xu Qing fell into deep self-doubt. He never had this kind of situation before. He never fetishized. He even asked Jiang He to wear long socks because he wanted her to put them on for a look. Take it off, it's not interesting...
He knew that Jiang He had worn and washed black stockings before and hid them in the innermost part of the second cabinet next to the bed, but he had never touched them.
Why are you so interested in an antique
Xu Qing looked at the white cloth beside him, suspecting that it was heredity.
In fact, what he was interested in was not the cloth strip itself, but its antique properties... It must be like this, just like the coarse linen in front of him, he was equally interested.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing covered his face with a rough top and smelled it, and became more certain of his thoughts. Yes, he likes the smell of antiques.
He took a deep breath, the rough linen clothes washed by Jiang He had no special smell, only the faint smell of the twine itself, with the heavy feeling of antiques...
Raising her head, Xu Qing seemed to see half an eye protruding from the kitchen door out of the corner of her eye, but it disappeared when she looked sideways.
Yep
"Were you peeking at me just now?" Xu Qing couldn't help asking, "This is the smell of antiques, and is it yours..."
"What are you peeking at?" Jiang He poked his head out from the kitchen, looking very puzzled.
"Did I read it wrong just now?" Xu Qing scratched his head. If Jiang He had really peeked, he would have retorted: 'I didn't peek'.
That was Jiang He's stupid reaction.
"What did you read wrong?" Jiang He continued to look puzzled.
"It's okay, your clothes are well sewn, but the material is too... uncomfortable to wear, it's good as a collectible."
Xu Qing said casually, seeing Jiang He go back to the kitchen again, holding up the jacket in his hand, gesturing in front of him, Jiang He's clothes are a bit small, and I don't know if it has shrunk, so he can't wear it and feel it all at once.
I have smelled the smell of antiques, so the other antique should be treated equally...
Xu Qing put his eyes on the white cloth beside him, thinking about this question very seriously.
He's not a pervert, it's just a genetic inheritance, and he likes antiques. The whole set here is full of antiques, and they are quite complete. You really shouldn't dislike a certain piece. In a sense, they are all equal.
Xu Qing happily picked up the white cloth, then looked over to the kitchen and listened carefully to the movement in the kitchen.
Ok? Why is the sound of chopping vegetables gone
He glanced sideways, and after two seconds the sound of chopping vegetables sounded.