My Wife Came From A Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 335: Ask now, it's too late

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Kindergarten has a lot of stressful things, including but not limited to doing handicrafts, looking for broken lanterns, taking small fish to observe...

When looking for fish, Jiang He wanted to go fishing in the river after get off work, but was stopped by Xu Qing. He went directly to the market to buy two goldfish and put them in mineral water bottles for his siblings to take with him. He ran around with his schoolbag every day In less than a week, the two fish died one after another. Regarding this, the siblings always thought that the little fish was scared to death by the wax gourd.

Halfway through the spring, after finding 20 different kinds of leaves, I let them bring flowers. Fortunately, these are all trivial matters for Jianghe—just pick one leaf from each bunch of flowers. Anyway, the leaves are right, and the flowers are more beautiful. Needless to say, Jiang He prepared two beautiful bouquets in advance, and asked the siblings to take them to the kindergarten to earn enough face.

Xu Qing is still like a middle-aged unemployed vagrant, sitting at home with his tablet in his arms, strolling outside, and taking a rest at a flower shop. In short, he seems to be very busy, but he is not very busy—let’s talk about leisure, there is always something to do Do.

In his words, this is learning. As people grow older, their learning ability gradually declines. It will not work if this continues. What they eat is the Internet. If they are abandoned by the Internet, they will be useless.

Anyway, there is a flower shop business, so you can come and open a husband-and-wife business if you are useless. Jiang He is like a hardworking bee, tinkering with a bunch of flowers and plants every day, and occasionally peeking at Xu Qing's platform updates.

Xu Qing misses Wang Zijun's wheelchair from time to time, it fits him so well, but due to the worldly eyes, he still walks honestly on his legs.

While making tea at home and analyzing yesterday's news broadcast, there was a knock on the door outside. Xu Qing thought it was a courier, but it was Xu Wenbin who opened the door.

"Xiaojin and the others have gone to school."

"I know, it's not the weekend." Xu Wenbin went into the house and looked around, but the annoying cat was not there either.

Xu Wenbin has always disliked cats and dogs. One is that raising them in the city is troublesome for eating and drinking, and the other is that they will shed hair. The other is that no one has a long lifespan. There will always be a day when they leave. It is better not to keep them. .

Xu Qing turned back and poured a cup of tea, scratched his head, not sure what the old man wanted to do, obviously he didn't go out to cause trouble, and he didn't waste money... Bah, now it's not like when I was young, I have two children, and Jiang He is the first to take care of it Tube.

Nanli Beikan, living in the right place, Qiankun is old, retreating to the southwest and northwest, generally don't care about things, this is the natural way of all things, there is no reason to hold him up to do things up - not to mention there is nothing to do now .

"Where's my mother?" Xu Qing asked casually, writing and drawing on the tablet with an electronic pen, continuing to organize his thoughts.

"Going to play mahjong."

"You... didn't go to work either?"

"Retirement." Xu Wenbin glanced at him, did not sit down, turned around in the room, and looked at the built-in wall cabinet. The study room was transformed into Shi'an's bedroom, and a pile of books were moved out and placed in the living room, which seemed natural and bookish.

"I'm going on a business trip in a few days, so I'm sorting out those things now, so I don't have to go to work."

Xu Wenbin added another sentence of explanation, but made Xu Qing look away from the tablet and look up at the old man.

It's too busy so come here? unscientific...

Seeing Xu Wenbin pacing to the shoe cabinet and picking up the straw sandals on it, Xu Qing simply put down his pen. .

"This thing...or the original one?" Xu Wenbin asked.

"Which one was it?"

"A long time ago... What are you talking about Liu Bei, no, when did it come?"

"Aren't I joking?" Xu Qing said.

Father and son, you look at me, and I look at you.

"You wait for me to figure it out."

Xu Wenbin put his shoes aside, lowered his head and pinched his fingers and began to count, "At that time... one, two, three... It must have been ten or so years?"

"..."

Xu Qing rubbed her nose and said nothing.

"It's a broken thing, you kept it for more than ten years, and you still maintain it so well—" Xu Wenbin tilted his head, and the words did not continue.

This is outrageous!

No matter from which angle you look at it, it is not something a normal person can do. When he went back that day, he remembered this junk that Xu Qing had been keeping, and he was reluctant to throw it away from the old house to the new one.

Unless it's really an antique.

But this is even more outrageous, no one takes antiques so seriously, and they don't know where they come from.

Everything happens for a reason, and every behavior has its logic—if not, it's just not discovered, or beyond understanding, such as the thoughts of mental patients, which are difficult to understand.

The more Xu Wenbin thought about it, the more he felt that his brain was not enough, and there were contradictions everywhere. The only reasonable guess was the most outrageous one... He even suspected that he was the one with the problem.

Because Xu Qing seems to do things casually, but every time he has a very clear purpose, but his purpose is often hidden. When his real purpose is discovered, it is often that he has already achieved it or the result has been determined.

"A tattered straw sandal. You brought it with you when you moved. It hasn't been damaged for ten years. It's a bit strange." Xu Wenbin looked at the straw sandal again. There was a hole in the shoe, which was worn by a woman. If you put it on, the big toe should be exposed...

Overlapping the images of the straw sandals and Jiang He, and replacing them with the previous dull look, rough palms, three big bowls of food, and Xu Qing's posture of walking downstairs—

It seems that there is no violation at all.

When I first met Jiang He, I always felt a bit of incompatibility and weirdness, but I couldn't find out what was wrong after careful consideration. This was one of the reasons why he persuaded Xu Qing to break up.

Holding the straw sandals now, and recalling the past carefully, I suddenly found that discord. Although she was wearing an apron and looked like a virtuous girlfriend, her gestures and gestures inadvertently showed fierceness, and her boldness was not at all sloppy... Commonly known as Lianjia Son, try to cover up as much as possible, there is always a little difference from ordinary people.

At that time, she was just a girl, and everything was automatically corrected by the halo of Xu Qing's girlfriend, and the same rice supports all kinds of people... It was not until she was told about a series of troubles that she didn't have an ID card that Xu Wenbin faced up to this problem and persuaded Xu Qing They broke up and were threatened by Xu Qingnai to run away from home. Immediately after the ID card was processed, the two of them got the ID card quickly.

After a series of strokes, Xu Wenbin felt a little headache.

Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged. Seeing Xu Wenbin's puzzled look, he pondered: "Dad, I'm a man, so it's normal to have some strange hobbies?"

"??"

Xu Wenbin looked at him expressionlessly.

"By the way, where is the sword? I remember there is a broken sword." Xu Wenbin turned his head to look around.

"It was broken by Jiang He, and it was thrown into Lanjiang while fishing. It should be... I can't get it back." Xu Qing scratched the top of his head with his little finger, and continued: "It was already rusted, and it will disappear completely in a short time. .”

Xu Wenbin's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but hold his breath for a moment.

"...Break?" He repeated the word.

"Yeah, just squeezed the sword and it shattered." Xu Qing gestured.

Those fragments were thrown into the river by Jiang He, and they couldn't be picked up—if a huge magnet and a long rope were used, maybe one and a half pieces could be picked up, and more likely they would float far away along the river.

Even if it is picked up, what does it have to do with their ordinary young couple

"..."

"..."

"What Tiger Chiquan did you practice, she taught it." Xu Wenbin said suddenly.

At this moment, he finally talked seriously with Xu Qing about the things he had been thinking about for the past few days.

"right."

"That sword and these shoes were all given to you by you...or she gave you."

"That's right."

"Her origin is unknown." Xu Wenbin looked at him.

"The history is very clear. She was kidnapped and trafficked when she was a child, and then she was taken by an old lady to pick up garbage. After the old lady died, she went to Jiangcheng, worked in a black factory, sold wine, and then..." Xu Qing laughed, "Now I am a Florist."

"Besides, the game was played well in Rogue 6, Hearthstone mastered the legend of the universe, and the poisonous milk powder live broadcasted the duel field. Now you can find historical posts on the Internet. Xiaopozhan has a ghost animal video of us. Jian Sanli took it Power leveling, she seems to be a professional flower grower, she has answered hundreds of questions, and there is also a terrible ghost story."