Gong Ping's little white shoes are really pretty.
Girls look good in high heels, and when they step on the ground with a light click, they naturally exude elegance.
Xu Qing thought for a while, but he didn't know whether Jiang He was going to put it on if he thought he liked it, or if he was going to say that he liked it and gave him a style of "Nine Yin White Bone Claw".
After all, jealousy has existed since ancient times. Whether Jiang He is the kind of concubine for her husband's family or the Hedong lion, according to Xu Qing's consideration, it should be the latter.
As for the female bandits, I probably haven't learned things like the three obediences and the four virtues for women - no one would dare to go to the village to teach this stuff.
"When you wear high heels, you have to like feet first, and I don't like hers, so why do I like shoes?"
Xu Qing raised his head, feeling very comfortable being stroked by Jiang He's slender fingers on top of his head.
"Don't you like shoes?" Jiang He continued to turn his head.
"I like you."
"Okay, she said she was very interested in you."
"why?"
"Because of the forest and so and so, and the enthusiastic citizens and so and so..."
Jiang He couldn't repeat it either, Xu Qingyun was in a fog when he heard a bunch of "what and what".
But Xu Qing's hair is easy to touch. She was surprised by this discovery. Her hair is a bit stiff, short, and feels very textured. She doesn't feel oily after washing her hair every night, but feels very fresh.
"Did she tell you?" Xu Qing simply gave up asking in detail.
"Yeah, I want to make friends with you."
make friends
Xu Qing was puzzled again: "Why?"
"Because you want me to study, go to college, and that blah blah blah..."
"..."
Seeing that Xu Qing didn't speak, and continued to use a small shovel to change winter melon for cat litter, Jiang He gently pressed the top of his head with his fingertips, "Do you have anything to say?"
"What am I going to say?"
"Well... why is she interested in you?" Jiang He asked.
"?"
Xu Qing was enjoying Jiang He's unskilled massage service, and asked, "Why do you ask me this question?"
"I think you should know."
"Why didn't you ask her?"
"It's more reliable to hear what you said. What if she really likes you and wants to be a concubine?"
"There is no such thing as a concubine now." Xu Qing said helplessly, "You have spent this year in vain."
"Yes, I just saw a few days ago that there is a man whose whole community is his wife... It's the same meaning if you don't call the concubine and change the name." Jiang He forgot what the current concubine's name is, but one meaning is Do small ones.
"Uh… "
Xu Qing was caught off guard, he had also seen the news.
"You think highly of me too. That's because the entire community is occupied by other people's houses. That's why I have no money and nothing. It would be so beautiful to marry an ancient wife. How dare I want a concubine? .”
"I think you can make a lot of money if you want."
"Thank you for having such confidence in me—the fingers can be firmer and more even."
Xu Qing squatted on the ground to shovel cat litter, and Jiang He curled up behind him and turned into a massage, spreading his five fingers and gently pressing on the top of his head.
She has seen Erniang help the head of the family's head, just like this.
"After Pingping knew that you wanted to help me go to school, she wanted to know you, maybe because she saw that you were very kind to me."
"Maybe they think I'm handsome."
"Greedy about your beauty?"
"Maybe, if you can buy a house by yourself, it's still worth investing in. After the degree is released, there is a lot of room for appreciation, and then you can buy a bigger house. Little rich woman likes a handsome and strong man like me. "
"Strong? Do you want a fight?"
"You want to beat me up and say so."
Xu Qing felt that no matter how strong he was, he couldn't compare to Jiang He. Although Jiang He didn't have any muscles, his explosive power was too strong. He always suspected that Jiang He had the legendary internal strength.
Jiang He smiled silently, slid his finger down the top of Xu Qing's head, put it on his shoulders and pinched gently.
Xu Qing had been beating his legs all the time, but this was the first time she helped Xu Qing massage his shoulders.
Xu Qing sighed comfortably, people who practice martial arts are different, their little hands are soft, but they are very powerful.
I often hold the computer in my arms on weekdays, and being pinched like this immediately relieved a lot, and the numb feeling spread along the neck to the tip of the tailbone.
"Is it because I was happy last night that I have this service... ah!"
"Say more?"
"Okay, it seems not." Xu Qing wanted to enjoy it for a while.
"It's not, I don't like it." Jiang He bit his lip, and exerted some force on his hands.
The next time this guy dares... just kick him back into the utility room.
No, there are two doors across, and he should be carried like a piggy.
Xu Qing drove away the winter melon that was approaching, and continued to shovel cat litter for it.
"Maybe I think I treat you well, such as forcing you to study, and then I become curious. How can a normal man force a girlfriend who has never gone to school to continue to study... especially since you have already gained popularity through live broadcast."
"really!"
"So what?"
"The words you both said are so similar." Jiang He felt this way when he was at Gong Ping's house, and now he is more sure of his guess.
"Uh... because she doesn't know that your real identity is a little old lady over a thousand years old. If you are a modern person, the devil will care about you. Normal love is to find the right one, and the inappropriate ones will be excluded directly, like me. Raising a daughter like this is rare."
"Raise an old lady who is more than a thousand years old as a daughter?" Jiang He added some strength to his hands.
"Be a wife."
"Hmph, we're not married yet." Jiang He snorted and gently pressed his shoulders for him.
Xu Qing is noncommittal, does it make a difference if they get married or not? It's just the question of whether it will create children-after a few days, maybe even this question will disappear, men and women have needs, and it's not that cold... Last night has already explained everything.
He enjoyed Jiang He's massage, thought for a while and continued: "So from a woman's point of view, it's not the behavior, but the meaning that this behavior represents... It should be a bit enviable. After all, helping out in the middle of the night Water, put on clothes and go out to buy supper and find canned food. Most people can do that kind of thing, but help you who are illiterate... Oh, now you are a junior high school student. For a moment, it will affect you for the next few decades. It is better to have gone to school than not to go to school. Based on this point... This behavior is completely for the sake of the two of us. As long as we don't separate, it means treating you as our own family. Invest instead of focusing on the small favors and loves in front of you, sweet and greasy.”
"Are you so kind to me?" Jiang He's voice suddenly approached, and the hot breath of his breath was in Xu Qing's ear.
"It's not that I treat you so well, we have become a whole at this time, I don't have to just think about how good I am and take you to take off, but take you with me, and comprehensively consider how the two of us can live better. "
Xu Qing put the shovel aside, and slowly said: "That is to say, if you live well, it means we are good. If I treat you well, I treat myself well. Do you understand?"
"Ok… "
"Then why don't you study?"
"..."
Jiang He froze when he was about to kiss him, this man can always find ways to make people angry.
"So she's interested in you?"
"No, it's just a guess. If she's so smart... she should know that it's hard for someone who can think so far and put it into action." Xu Qing shrugged, "Maybe she just thinks you're so good-looking. How could such a lovely person fall in love with me, and then become curious about me."
"Not serious!"
Jiang He patted him, stopped the service of lying on his back to help him squeeze his shoulders, and got up to rummage in the refrigerator.
"So if she's interested in me, don't be jealous and then..." Xu Qing gestured, not knowing what Jiang He was thinking.
Mingming seemed to care about it when he asked, but now he doesn't really care.
"She just wants to make friends, what's there to be jealous about?" Jiang He was surprised, "Do you really like her high heels?"
"I do not like."
"That's fine, if you dare to like it, I'll beat you up."
"..."
"I see that other people's friends will help check it out. Maybe she wants to help me check it out."
"Oh, it sounds normal." Xu Qing scratched his head. According to Jiang He, this is not normal, but according to modern people, introducing a boyfriend to a girlfriend...
It's all too normal.
He also wants to invite his girlfriend's girlfriends to dinner, find a high-end place, and then show concern, so that his girlfriend can have a face and show off in front of her girlfriends. This seems to be the complete process.
As a result... He was holding a thermos cup at the gate, basking in the sun with uncle security's tea and bragging about it
Xu Qing reflected on his behavior of not letting Jiang He have face but seemed to be ashamed, and by the way, re-examined Jiang He's progress in integrating into modern times.
At present, this progress feels a bit out of control, more than talking about a girlfriend who grew up with an old lady who scavenged waste and then went to work and wander in a black factory...
Jiang He learned faster than that.
Unable to substitute Jiang He to feel it, Xu Qing also doesn't know how long it takes for an ancient person to integrate into modern times is normal, whether a year is long or short is not short.
Thinking about it carefully, Jiang He's growth has been accelerating, the more things he comes into contact with, the faster he integrates.
Looking back suddenly, the girl who was standing in the corridor with a sword in her hand had already learned to play jokes with him.
"What did you chat with Uncle Zhao today?"
"Wine brewing is a hero, and the two of us are tea brewing heroes. It's okay to go out to bask in the sun, or it will get moldy."
"You still want to drink? My mouth stinks after drinking, and I don't know what to drink." Jiang He muttered in a low voice. In fact, she didn't feel much after drinking a little wine, but she just remembered that she drank a lot of wine at that time. The thing about Qing's fall...
Alcohol is really bad!
Xu Qing cleaned up the small shovels, went to the cupboard to look for tea from his home, planned to brew a pot in the afternoon or tomorrow and take it out, and exchange courtesy, so he can't keep rubbing against others, although Uncle Zhao is very happy for him to accompany him to brag.
But with a pot of tea in the past, the feeling will be different. The level of happiness will be doubled, and nothing will be lost.
Hearing Jiang He's chanting, he couldn't help laughing, as if he hadn't had a drink for a long time.
"I don't want to drink, cooking wine is the Three Kingdoms... It's normal if you don't know, a lot of girls don't know who and who are the two cooking wine."
"I'll find out soon."
"Cook first and then Baidu?"
"It doesn't take much." Jiang He was still typing with one finger on the computer, but it was much faster on the phone.
"Are you still going out for tea in the afternoon?" She saw Xu Qing bring out a can of tea with sharp eyes.
"Well, together?"
"I prefer to sit with girls."
"... Me too." Xu Qing felt that what he said seemed to be like sitting with the old man.
Although that was the truth, the words that came out of Jiang He's mouth always felt a bit ambiguous.
Jiang He went to cook.
During the meal, I received a WeChat message from Gong Ping, complaining that I bought too much food, and I obviously bought it according to the amount of one person.
Forget that Xu Qing is a martial artist, so he must have a big appetite, Gong Ping said.
Jiang He looked at the sticky rice in his own bowl, then at the sticky rice in Xu Qing's bowl, and felt that Xu Qing's appetite was only average, probably because Gong Ping ate too little.
…
In the afternoon, Xu Qing sat at the gate with a pot of tea in her hand. In her hand was the vacuum flask that Jiang He brought back from a health lecture. The white one was beautiful, and she kept using it.
Xu Qing also thought it was very good, the size fit her hand well, and it felt good to the touch, so she liked to wear it.
"Come over to drink tea again?" Uncle Zhao was obviously very happy. After seeing the pot of tea he was carrying, he was surprised twice, saying that his own chrysanthemum tea tastes better, but he can tell that he likes it very much.
It is not without reason that Xu Qing lives comfortably here.
"How can you be like a little old man at a young age? What about those friends?"
"They are all busy, how can I be so free?" Xu Qing smiled, "And I drink with them, and drink tea with you. I used to drink, but now I don't care.
Are all women like this? When we first got together, we were very obedient, but after being together for a long time, uh huh, we turned into tigers? "
Uncle Zhao stared at his back when he heard this, Xu Qing suddenly turned his head, and the old man laughed.
"It scares you, how dare you?" Zhao Shule couldn't do it, "When will you get married?"
"It's coming soon, I saw my parents last year, it's just these two years."
Xu Qing took a sip of tea and looked at the distance, not knowing what to think.
Uncle Zhao smiled, and said in the tone of a person who has come here: "This woman, that's it. At first, she was like a kitten. Gradually, when there are more trivial things in life, she will get annoyed. If she gets annoyed, this person will have a bad temper." It will be violent, and then sometimes you feel, hey, why is this different from when we first talked about it? Why have you changed yourself?"
"My aunt is like this?" Xu Qing withdrew his gaze, looked sideways at Zhao Shu and asked happily.
"No! I..." Uncle Zhao scratched his head and smacked it twice: "I can't help but smoke, and I let her do everything else. I pretended I didn't hear the noise. Anyway, she calmed down, and I was at ease. Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble."
The old man laughed twice, proud of his wit, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, "How long have you been together?"
"Three years."
Xu Qing counted carefully with her fingers, "It should be three years... Don't let her know about it, or you'll have to do it again."
"Can't remember all this?"
"At the beginning, it was vague, holding hands, and I didn't know whether they were together or not. Anyway, it was very... Isn't it just a matter of living together later." Xu Qing smiled.
"Little young man... We held hands at that time and we were together. To live together, we had to get married. It's good for you to live together."
Uncle Zhao curled his lips, "What if we split?"
"Just be beaten to death by her."
"Hey..." Zhao Shu laughed, and nodded at him with his finger, but he didn't take it seriously.
Young man, if you really get killed, you will know that you are panicking.