Gong Ping's little white shoes were really pretty.
Girls looked good in high heels. They made a light clicking sound on the ground, and they naturally exuded a sense of elegance.
Xu Qing thought about it. He didn't know if Jiang He was going to wear it if he liked it, or if he was going to give him a "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" if he liked it.
After all, jealousy was a thing that had existed since ancient times. Was Jiang He the kind of person who arranged for her husband's family to take in concubines or was he a lion? According to Xu Qing's analysis, it should be the latter.
She was a female bandit, so she probably hadn't learned things like the Three Obediences and Four Virtues — no one would dare to teach her in the stockade.
"To wear high heels, you have to like your feet first. I don't like her feet, so why would I like shoes?"
Xu Qing raised his head, and Jiang He's slender fingers stroked the top of his head. It was a very comfortable feeling.
"Don't you like shoes?" Jiang He continued to stroke his head.
"I like yours."
"Okay, she said she was very interested in you."
"Why?"
"Because Lin something something, warm-hearted citizen something something …"
Jiang He couldn't repeat it either. Xu Qingyun was confused by the bunch of 'what-what-what's he said.
However, Xu Qing's head was very easy to stroke. She was very surprised by this discovery. His hair was a little hard, short, and had a good texture. Even if he washed his hair every night, it wouldn't be oily. Instead, it felt very fresh.
"She told you that?" Xu Qing gave up asking in detail.
"Yes, she wants to be friends with you."
Friends?
Xu Qing was confused again. "Why?"
"Because you want me to study, go to university, and that something something …"
"…"
Seeing that Xu Qing didn't say anything and continued to use a small shovel to change the cat litter for White Gourd, Jiang He gently pressed the top of his head with his fingertips. "Don't you have anything to say?"
"What do I want to say?"
"Well … why is she interested in you?" Jiang He asked.
“？”
Xu Qing enjoyed Jiang He's not-so-skilled massage and asked, "Why are you asking me this question?"
"I think you should know."
"Why not ask her?"
"What you said is more reliable. What if she really likes you and wants to be your concubine?"
"There's no such thing as a concubine now," Xu Qing said helplessly. "You've wasted this year."
"Yes, I just saw it a few days ago. There's a man whose entire neighborhood is filled with wives … I don't want to be called a concubine. It's the same if you change the name." Jiang He had forgotten the names of the concubines, but it meant that they were all concubines.
"Uh …"
Xu Qing was caught off guard. He had seen that news before.
"You think too highly of me. That's because the whole neighborhood is filled with other people's houses. For someone like me, who has no money and nothing, it would be great if I could marry an ancient wife. How would I dare to have a concubine?"
"I think you can make a lot of money if you want to."
"Thank you for having so much confidence in me. You can use more force on your fingers and make it more evenly."
Xu Qing squatted on the ground to shovel the cat litter. Jiang He curled up behind him and started to massage his head. She spread her fingers and gently massaged his head.
She had seen Second Mother massaging the head of the First Master like this.
"After Pingping knew you wanted to help me go to school, she wanted to get to know you. Maybe she saw that you treat me very well."
"Maybe she thinks I'm handsome."
"Is she greedy for your beauty?"
"Who knows, I might be able to buy a house of my own, and it would be very valuable as an investment. When the degree is released, there will be a lot of room for appreciation. At that time, I will be able to exchange for a bigger house. Little rich girl likes handsome and strong men like me."
"Strong? Do you want to fight? "
"Just say it if you want to beat me."
Xu Qing felt that no matter how strong he was, he couldn't be compared to Jiang He. Although Jiang He didn't have any muscles, his explosive power was too strong. He had always suspected that Jiang He had the legendary inner force.
Jiang He smiled silently. She moved her fingers down from the top of Xu Qing's head and gently massaged his shoulders.
Usually, Xu Qing always massaged his legs. This was the first time she massaged Xu Qing's shoulders.
Xu Qing let out a comfortable sigh. People who practiced martial arts were different. Their hands were soft, but they were very powerful.
He usually hugged the computer. Being massaged like this made him feel a lot better. A numb feeling spread from his neck to the tip of his tail.
"Is it because I was happy last night, that's why there's this service … Ah!"
"Say it again?"
"Okay, it doesn't seem like it." Xu Qing wanted to enjoy it a little longer.
"It's not like it. I don't like it." Jiang He bit his lips and used more force.
If this guy dared to do it again … he would kick him back to the utility room.
No, there were two doors between them. He should be carried there like a pig.
Xu Qing drove away White Gourd, who came over, and continued to shovel cat litter for it.
"Maybe she thinks I'm good to you. For example, I forced you to study, so she became curious. How can a normal man force his girlfriend who hasn't gone to school to continue studying … Especially when your live broadcast is so popular."
"Sure enough!"
"Sure enough what?"
"You guys sound so similar." Jiang He had this feeling when he was at Gong Ping's house. Now he was even more sure of his guess.
"Uh … Because she doesn't know that your real identity is an old lady over a thousand years old. If she was a modern person, she wouldn't care about you. Normal relationships are about finding the right person, and those who are not suitable will be directly excluded. There are very few people who raise daughters like me."
"Raising an old lady over a thousand years old as your daughter?" Jiang He used more force.
"Wife."
"Hmph, we are not married yet." Jiang He snorted and gently massaged his shoulders.
Xu Qing was noncommittal. Was there a difference whether they were married or not? It was just a matter of whether they could have children or not. After a few days, maybe even this problem would disappear. Both men and women had needs, and it wasn't like they were indifferent … Last night had explained everything.
He enjoyed Jiang He's massage, thought about it, and continued, "So from a woman's point of view, it's not this behavior, but the meaning of this behavior … It should be a little enviable. After all, helping to pour water in the middle of the night, putting on clothes and going out to buy supper or find canned food, that kind of thing is something that most people can do. But helping an illiterate like you … Oh, you are now a junior high school student. Helping a junior high school educated person like you find a way to go to college will affect you for decades to come. Having gone to school is better than not going to school. Based on this point … this behavior is completely for the sake of both of us. As long as we are not separated, then we are investing in you as our own family, and not focusing on the small love and affection in front of us. "
"You are so good to me?" Jiang He's voice suddenly came closer, and his hot breath was near Xu Qing's ear.
"It's not that I am so good to you. We have become a whole now. I don't only think about how good I can become and then take you with me. I take you with me and think about how the two of us can live a better life."
Xu Qing put the shovel aside and said slowly, "That is to say, if you live a good life, it is for the good of both of us. If I am good to you, it is for my own good. Do you understand?"
"Yes …"
"Then why don't you go study?"
"…"
Jiang He, who was just about to kiss him, paused. This person could always find a way to make people angry.
"So she is interested in you?"
"No, it is just a guess. If she is so smart … she should know that it is difficult for a person who can think so far ahead and put it into action to have any relationship with others." Xu Qing shrugged. "Or maybe she is just curious about why such a good-looking and cute person like you would like me."
"You are not serious at all!"
Jiang He patted him and stopped giving him a shoulder massage. He got up and rummaged in the fridge.
"So if she is interested in me and you are not jealous, then …" Xu Qing gestured, not knowing what Jiang He was thinking.
When he asked, he seemed to care about it, but now he did not seem to care.
"She just wants to be friends. What is there to be jealous about?" Jiang He was surprised. "Do you really like her high heels?"
"I don't like them."
"Then it is fine. If you dare to like them, I will beat you up."
"…"
"I think other people's friends will help to check on them. Maybe she wants to check on me."
"Oh, it sounds normal." Xu Qing scratched his head. According to Jiang He, this was not normal, but according to modern people, introducing a boyfriend to a best friend …
It was too normal.
He also had to treat his girlfriend's best friend to a meal, find a high-class place, and then show his concern so that his girlfriend could show off in front of her best friend. This seemed to be the complete process.
In the end … he was holding a vacuum flask at the entrance, enjoying the tea from the security guard and bragging at the same time?
Xu Qing reflected on his behavior of not making Jiang He look like a disgrace. At the same time, he re-examined the progress of Jiang He's integration into the modern world.
At present, this progress felt a little out of control. It was more than really dating a girlfriend who grew up with an old scavenger and then worked in an illegal factory …
Jiang He was a faster learner than that.
Unable to put himself in Jiang He's shoes, Xu Qing also did not know how long it would take for an ancient person to integrate into the modern world. A year was not long, but it was not short either.
Thinking about it carefully, Jiang He's growth had always been accelerating. The more he came into contact with things, the faster he integrated.
Looking back, the girl in the rain holding a sword waiting in the corridor had already learned to play and joke with him.
"What did you talk about with Zhao Shu today?"
"Brewing wine and discussing heroes. The two of us brewed tea and discussed heroes. If we have nothing to do, we will go out to bask in the sun or we will get moldy."
"Still want to drink? After drinking, my mouth stinks. I don't know what's so good about it. " Jiang He whispered. In fact, she did not feel anything after drinking a little. She just remembered that time when she was drunk and pushed Xu Qing down …
Wine was really harmful!
Xu Qing tidied up the small shovel and went to the cabinet to find his own tea leaves. He planned to brew a pot in the afternoon or tomorrow and bring it out. He could not always rely on other people's tea. Although Zhao Shu was quite willing to let him go and brag with him.
But if he brought a pot of tea over, the feeling was different. His happiness would double, and he would not lose anything.
Listening to Jiang He's nagging, he could not help but laugh. It seemed that he had not drunk wine for a long time.
"I don't want to drink. The wine is brewed by the Three Kingdoms … It's normal that you don't know. A lot of girls don't know who the two brewers are."
"I will know in a while."
"Can you cook first and then drink Baidu?"
"It won't take much time." Jiang He still typed with one finger on the computer, but it was much faster on the phone.
"Are you going out for tea in the afternoon?" Her sharp eyes saw Xu Qing take out a pot of tea.
"Yes, together?"
"I prefer to sit with girls."
"… Me too." Xu Qing felt as if he liked to sit with the old man.
Although it was the truth, it felt a little ambiguous coming from Jiang He's mouth.
Jiang He went to cook.
When he was eating, he received a WeChat message from Gong Ping complaining that he bought too much food. She bought the amount for one person.
She forgot that Xu Qing was a martial arts practitioner, so he must have a big appetite. Gong Ping said so.
Jiang He looked at the steaming rice in his bowl and then looked at the steaming rice in Xu Qing's bowl. He felt that Xu Qing's appetite was only average. It should be because Gong Ping ate too little.
…
In the afternoon, Xu Qing sat at the door with a pot of tea. In her hand was the thermos cup that Jiang He brought back from a health care lecture. It was white and very beautiful. She had been using it.
Xu Qing also thought it was very good. The size was just right for his hand, and it felt good to touch. He liked to wear it.
"You're here to drink tea again?" Zhao Shu was obviously very happy. After seeing the pot of tea, he made a few strange noises and said that his chrysanthemum tea was better, but it could be seen that he liked it very much.
It was not without reason that Xu Qing lived a comfortable life here.
"Why are you acting like an old man at such a young age? Where are your friends? "
"They are all busy. How can they be as free as me?" Xu Qing smiled. "Besides, drinking with them is drinking tea with you. In the past, drinking wine was fine, but now it's very strict.
Are all women like this? They are very obedient when we first get together, but after a long time, they become tigers? "
Zhao Shu heard this and stared behind him. Xu Qing suddenly turned his head, and the old man laughed over there.
"Look at how scared you are. You still dare to laugh, boohoo." Zhao Shu was very happy. "When are you getting married?"
"Soon, soon. I already met the parents last year. It will be in these two years."
Xu Qing turned back and took a sip of tea. He looked into the distance, thinking about something.
Zhao Shu smiled and said with a tone of experience, "This woman is like this. At first, she is like a kitten. Slowly, there are more trivial things in her life, and she will be annoyed. When there are too many things in her life, she will become angry. Then, sometimes you will feel, eh, why is she different from before? Why is she a different person? "
"Is my aunt like this?" Xu Qing retracted his gaze and looked at Zhao Shu with amusement.
"No! I … "Zhao Shu scratched his head and smacked his lips." I can't do anything except smoking. I give in to her and pretend that I don't hear any noise. Anyway, I will feel better when she calms down. Otherwise, I will make a fuss for a long time. "
The old man chuckled and felt proud of his wit. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. "How long have you been together?"
"Three years."
Xu Qing counted with his fingers seriously. "It should be three years … I can't let her know, or she will … ahhhh …"
"You can't even remember that?"
"It was vague at that time. We were so shy when we held hands. I didn't know if we were together or not. Anyway, it was very … We only did it after we moved together." Xu Qing laughed.
"Young people are really … When we held hands, we were together. If we want to live together, we have to get married. But you two are living together."
Zhao Shu pursed his lips. "What if we break up?"
"Then we will be beaten to death by her."
"Heh …" Zhao Shu was amused. He pointed at him with his finger and did not take it seriously.
Young people will panic when someone is killed.
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