It was half past five 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. He walked over and saw Xu Qing half lying on the bed, leaning against the headboard and playing with her straw sandals.
"Why didn't you say anything when you came back?!"
Xu Qing was startled and subconsciously hid her hands behind her back. She jumped up from the bed like a carp.
"…"
Jiang He looked at him with a complicated expression. Her lips moved, but she didn't say anything. She turned around and went to the fridge.
"No … listen to my explanation. I was suddenly curious about the clothes of the Tang Dynasty. Look, my book is still here!"
Xu Qing ran out with the book and was flipping to the section of 'clothing customs'. There were a lot of Sui and Tang Dynasty clothing introductions, such as curtain hats, women's hats, skirts, clothes, and cape.
Jiang He was a poor person, so he didn't need those complicated clothes … Maybe he didn't wear them at all. The book didn't record what they wore in detail, only a few strokes.
This straw sandal was harmful!
Xu Qing looked at Jiang He's eyes, and his heart was thumping. He was just joking, but now he was caught in the act. He really couldn't get rid of the pervert hat.
God bless him, this time he was really studying the clothing customs …
"Well, I believe you. Get out of the way."
Jiang He lowered his head and went into the kitchen. He didn't want to talk to him about the shoes.
"You don't believe me!"
Xu Qing weakly put down the book and sat back on the chair. He lifted the straw sandal with the other hand and looked at it. He wanted to throw it away but was reluctant to do so.
"Actually, if you're having fun outside, you can also find a place to eat with your friends. Didn't I leave you a lot of flowers in my WeChat message? Treat that old woman … that Ping something she likes. It's not like I can't cook at home."
He put the book back on the bookshelf and sat back on the sofa with the straw sandal. He rubbed it and said, "Don't always think about coming back. It's okay to come back once in a while."
"Well … Okay."
Jiang He answered in the kitchen. He paused for a while and said, "We went roller skating today."
"Was it fun?"
"It's pretty good. It feels like I'm flying."
"… You know how to skate?" Xu Qing felt that something was wrong.
"I'll learn it after a while. It's that simple."
Jiang He said as he walked out. He glanced at him, then turned around and went into the bedroom.
Xu Qing thought for a moment and realized what was wrong. The feeling of flying?
"You didn't really fly in the skateboard, did you? It's very scary, let me tell you. "
"I'm not stupid. I just skated a little faster. Pingping even said that I lied to her and said that I've never skated before. In the end, I skated faster than her."
Jiang He had long accepted the fact that she was a weak woman without the strength to truss a chicken. She would only clench her fists in front of Xu Qing. At other times, she would be quiet.
She came out with a neat stack of clothes and placed them in front of Xu Qing. It was the coarse hemp clothes that she had changed out of. After washing and drying them, they had become a little hard. Now that she was used to wearing modern clothes, they felt a little uncomfortable.
"You can have a look if you want. We all wore these clothes at that time."
Jiang He put down the clothes and turned around to go into the kitchen.
"You believe it?" Xu Qing was surprised. He knew it. How could he be a pervert …
Jiang He did not speak, and Xu Qing did not care. He held the coarse hemp clothes and touched them, feeling that they were very rough.
If he wore them …
Just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable. However, the stitches were very dense, the thick hemp thread was neat at the joint, and the thread head was also very short. It should be cut. It was too difficult to bite such a thick thread with teeth.
Xu Qing looked at it for a moment, picked up the clothes and shook them. A neatly folded strip of white cloth fell out of the clothes.
？
He was stunned for a moment before he remembered what it was for.
It was very normal. Not to mention the inconvenience of movement, just wearing this clothes would definitely make the fragile parts uncomfortable. Therefore, the strip of cloth was a necessity. It had to be very long and could be wrapped several times. The strip of cloth was very soft and could play a very good role in protection.
Xu Qing pinched the strip of white cloth and felt the fabric. He fiddled with it with his fingers and suddenly felt a little restless.
Kaiyuan chest wrapping cloth …
More than 1,200 years of history. What a great antique.
Jiang He was washing vegetables in the kitchen. He suddenly thought of something. He wiped his hands and ran out. He saw Xu Qing holding the strip of white cloth and was about to lower his head.
"What are you doing?!"
"I … I … take a closer look. There seems to be a little dust here."
"… Really?"
"Well, I just need to pat it."
Xu Qing gently brushed the dust off the antique, put it aside with a natural expression, and then looked up at Jiang He. "Why did you come out again?"
"I … take an egg."
Jiang He pointed to the fridge, took the egg and went back to the kitchen.
In the living room, Xu Qing was lost in thought with the clothes in his hand.
What did he want to do just now?
Why did his hands sometimes go out of control … Would such a situation happen after being single for a long time?
Or could it be that he had always been a … perverted lecher?
Xu Qing held the clothes and fell into deep self-doubt. There was absolutely no such situation before. He had never been obsessed with things. He even asked Jiang He to wear long socks because he wanted her to put them on. If she took them off after putting them on, he would not be interested …
He knew that the black stockings that Jiang He had worn before were hidden in the innermost part of the second cabinet at the head of the bed, but he had never touched them.
Why was he so interested in an antique?
Xu Qing looked at the strip of white cloth beside him and suspected that it was hereditary.
In fact, he was not interested in the strip of cloth itself, but its antique property … It must be so. He was also interested in the coarse linen clothes in front of him.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing covered his face with the coarse linen clothes and smelled it. He was more sure of his guess. Yes, he liked the smell of antiques.
He took a deep breath. The coarse linen clothes that had been washed by Jiang He did not have any special smell. There was only the light smell of the linen thread itself, with the heavy feeling of antiques …
Raising his head, Xu Qing seemed to see half an eye at the kitchen door out of the corner of his eye, but it disappeared again when he looked sideways.
Hmm?
"Were you peeping at me just now?" Xu Qing could not help asking, "This is the smell of antiques, and is it yours …"
"Peeping at what?" Jiang He poked his head out of the kitchen and looked very confused.
"Did I see it wrong?" Xu Qing scratched his head. If Jiang He really peeped at him, he should refute, "I didn't peep."
That would be the stupid reaction of Jiang He.
"What did you see wrong?" Jiang He continued to look puzzled.
"Nothing, your clothes are sewn very well, but the material is too … uncomfortable to wear. It's good as a collection."
Xu Qing said casually. He saw Jiang He went back into the kitchen, holding up the shirt in his hand and gesturing in front of him. Jiang He's shirt was a little small, and he did not know if it had shrunk. Anyway, he could not put it on and feel it.
He had smelled the smell of antiques, so the other antique should be treated the same …
Xu Qing looked at the white strip of cloth next to him and thought about this very seriously.
He was not a pervert. It was just that he had inherited the genes to like antiques. The whole set of antiques here was quite complete. He really should not dislike any one of them. In a sense, they were all equal.
Xu Qing happily picked up the white strip of cloth, then looked at the kitchen and listened to the movement in the kitchen.
Hmm? Why did the sound of cutting vegetables disappear again?
He looked sideways, and after two seconds, the sound of cutting vegetables came.
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