Tang Dynasty…
It was also a bright era, Xu Wenbin thought about what he knew, and savored the dishes made by Jiang He.
From Emperor Qin, Han and Wu to modern cities, time flies, how many people pass by in a hurry, farmland houses are replaced by high-rise buildings, modern buildings rise from the ground, high-rise buildings rise from the ground, trains roar, and crowds of people surge.
In the past, I always felt that the mysterious veil of history covered by time was the most fascinating.
Now I feel instead that the footprints of human beings walking step by step in history and the prosperity and abundance created with both hands are miracles.
The greatness of creation, the wonder of the world.
"It's so nice to be modern."
Xu Wenbin sighed, put a piece of chopsticks into his mouth, Zhou Suzhi looked at him inexplicably,
Xu Qing smiled and winked at Jiang He, this woman still loves to eat so much.
I used to be so scared that even a trace of meat on the ribs had to be eaten clean.
Shi'an wanted to throw it away if he didn't eat it cleanly, but she knocked it with a chopstick and honestly gnawed it clean.
After the meal, Xu Wenbin held a cup of hot tea. There was a big difference between the three generations. The old man was not like Xu Shi'an, who would forget about it when he made an agreement. Apart from looking at Jiang He a few more times, there was nothing extra to ask.
I can't ask anything. Xu Wenbin knows that the couple are ghosts. If you say yes, you can't.
"How are they doing at school?"
Hearing the old man mention the studies of the siblings, Xu Qing took a sip of his tea and said, "It's only the first grade, and I can see that everything is pretty good. The only thing you can't learn is whether you are lazy or not. There is no such thing as smart or not." question."
"First grade… "
Holding the tea in his hand, Xu Wenbin looked away, touched his hair at the temples, and felt that he was really old.
Regardless of them, a person from Tang Dynasty can support himself by messing around, and a person from the Tang Dynasty can play games very well, and he can open a flower shop and do a good job. He feels that he may not be as good as these two.
Old is old, you have to accept it.
"What's all this? Why do you feel like you're getting more and more incomprehensible?" Xu Wenbin asked humbly for advice. Sometimes he can't understand even when playing with a mobile phone.
Xu Qing took the phone to look at it, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"huhu"
"Suck"
"ylmb"
"xswl, qyvey"
"..."
"To be honest, I don't understand either."
"..."
"You say it is English, but it's not English. Say it in pinyin, but it's not pinyin..." Xu Wenbin was puzzled. It's harder to guess than oracle bone inscriptions, at least they are often pictographic.
"Just browse the seniors' forums."
Xu Qing understood Xu Wenbin's feelings when he played those "I don't understand you", and couldn't help but feel ashamed. .
At the beginning, Qin Shihuang spent so much effort to unify the characters, so he did not hesitate to destroy the six countries and sent troops to fight for many years.
All blind.
There is nothing new under the sun, what has been done must be repeated, and what has been done must be done again. History is composed of reincarnations one by one.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was not in a hurry to go back, so I stayed here for a while to chat with you.
The older generation likes to repair and repair, and likes to repair everything and then use it. Xu Qing is not used to that, so the siblings squatted aside to watch Xu Wenbin repair things.
Jiang He was studying her roses with Zhou Suzhi on the balcony. Jiang He is already an expert in this area. If Zhou Suzhi planted it in the open space, it would be fine, and let her grandson urinate there to use it as fertilizer, but she couldn’t do it in a flower pot on the balcony. Now, growing flowers is not as good as before. Looking at the various soils used for flowerpots, all kinds of fertilizers are big.
The whole family was lively and lively, but Xu Qing had nothing to do, so he idled around, sat back on the sofa and used the remote control to change a few channels, looked around, Jiang He and him gave birth to two children, and life had changed before he knew it. Totally changed.
After nine o'clock, I said goodbye and left. When I went downstairs, I met Qin Hao and his wife with Xiaoxiao. They said hello and made an appointment to hang out together when they had time.
"Father, is there really Chang'e?" Xu Shi'an raised his head and asked on the road.
"You still miss Chang'e when you have Xiaoxiao?" Xu Qing despised his behavior of eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, bah, scumbag.
"??"
Xu Shi'an is a little confused, what does it have to do with Xiaoxiao... Tomorrow I go to school, and I can see Xiaoxiao again.
He happily climbed into the car, Xu Jin was speechless towards this stupid brother.
Others like a girl who hides and hides, blushes and denies loudly with a thick neck, so Xu Shi'an has no face and skin, and doesn't know what shyness is.
I didn't go to school today, and there was no lunch break. After playing all day, the siblings got sleepy when they got in the car. They went back to take a shower and changed into pajamas. The two little people went back to their own rooms to sleep.
Winter Melon is very old, lazy and doesn't like to move, lying on the cat climbing frame, watching the little turtle crawling around, moving its ears from time to time, as if laughing at the stupid turtle.
Xu Qing helped it scratch its chin, and Donggua squinted his eyes comfortably, enjoying the service of the shit-shoveling officer.
Playing around with Winter Melon, he didn’t turn on the computer, and went to the terrace to imitate the ancient literati’s appreciation of the Mid-Autumn Moon. They all said that the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round. In fact, the fifteenth day is also quite round. The bright moonlight shines down, and there is no need to turn on the lights on the terrace. Light.
The evening breeze is blowing, bringing the coolness of autumn.
Sitting on the wicker chair, shaking slightly, Jiang He, who had finished the shower, came out to look around to see what he was doing, but was pulled into Xu Qing's arms. The child was asleep so late, so she didn't struggle. She moved a little to find a comfortable position and crawled into Xu Qing's arms.
Listening to Jiang He's soft breathing, Xu Qing's hand stroked her back, and now this woman is like a ripe fruit, everything is so perfect.
"What are you thinking?" Jiang He rubbed against his chest with a soft voice.
"I wonder why you smell so good."
"The new shower gel I bought smells like gardenia, doesn't it smell good?"
Jiang He bit his lip and snickered, raising his arms to his face.
Every move of this woman is very attractive now.
Xu Qing leaned back on the rattan chair, looked up at the cold moonlight, and recalled Jiang He's heroic appearance in dancing swords that year.
The stars are dotted, and the memories of the past are drowned in an instant.
His daughter-in-law is an ancient person picked up, who would believe it
Xu Qing laughed, lowered her head, reflected the moonlight, and stroked Jiang He's cheek with her fingers.
Time has left faint traces on the corners of her eyebrows, full of the charm of this age.
Looking back, half of my life has already passed, and the woman who was in a panic and full of vigilance seems to be still yesterday.
"Do you want a younger sister for them?" Xu Qing asked.
"Are you sick?" Jiang He asked back.
"Didn't you say that, I'm a disciple, I have to have five children..."
"I see you are itchy, get up!"
"Don't make trouble, let's hug for a while." Xu Qing held Jiang He in his arms, very honestly, he didn't move.
"Did you say there is a next life?" He asked.
"Maybe. I saw someone on TV who looked like Er Niang."
"Uh... There are also people who look like Jay Chou, and others who look like Fuhao Ma. There are thousands of people who look alike." Xu Qing didn't expect Jiang He to see someone who looked like him on TV.
"Hmph, I think it's her, and she's doing well now." Jiang He would rather believe that it was Erniang who came back, but she didn't disturb others like a psychopath.
It is enough to know that she is doing well.
"Yes, she is such a smart person, as long as she is not in troubled times, she can live well."
Xu Qing looked up at the night sky and said.
Taking the example of Jiang He, he believes that people connected by fate will always meet in various forms.
He was full of thoughts, and finally kneaded into a sigh.
I kind of miss that rainy autumn afternoon when the two first met.