Chapter 171

Looking at the changes of the times will always make people feel something.

Mobile phones become smart phones, rural roads are connected to high-speed rail, video studios disappear and are replaced by TV sets. From the beginning to the end, Xu Qing watches the whole movie very carefully.

Jiang He sleeps more and more deeply in his arms. Occasionally, Xu Qing touches his hair, but nothing happens. It seems that he completely puts down his guard.

Although she still has some resistance to some behaviors, she has acquiesced. She even has to take a bath before going to the cinema, and then lean close to each other. That is to say, she only resists. If she has to keep touching her feet, she won't resist too much.

Maybe it was a jade pendant.

Xu Qing touched the jade around his neck and made a perfect interpretation of Jiang He's behavior.

When the subtitles at the end of the movie are finished, the video window automatically shrinks and the computer lights up a little. He looks down at Jiang He's sleeping face, hugs her quietly for a while, then bends over to kiss her, but he still doesn't wake up.

I once dreamed of walking the world with my sword and seeing the prosperity of the world

Now there is a warm girl in my arms, just want to hold her at home.

It's more than ten o'clock in the evening. Xu Qing thinks about it and tries to move her into the room. When she falls asleep at night, she carries her into the room. When she wakes up tomorrow, she will be moved to tears. Then she asks him to move back to the master bedroom and sleep together?

With light hands and feet, Xu Qing picked up Jiang He, who didn't snore or drool.

Holding a girl, of course, can't be like Jiang He's going to carry a piggy, carrying an arm and a leg to throw it in. Instead, he has to hold it horizontally, which is commonly known as Princess's holding. Jiang He is only about 100 Jin. It's not too hard to hold it. There are reasons for Xu Qing's exercise, and there are also reasons for Jiang He to be a girl.

As we all know, holding 100 Jin rice is totally different from holding 100 Jin girls. They may not be able to carry 100 Jin rice, but if a girl can not only hold it, she can also run for two laps.

Jiang He's eyelids vibrated twice, and he woke up when Xu Qing acted, but he didn't act.

Xu Qing put Jiang He on the bed and looked at her white arms and legs under her pajamas and shook her head.

"You call it Fishing law enforcement, you know?"

"... what is fishing law enforcement?"

"You let me think you didn't wake up, and then I took the opportunity to do something, and you suddenly arrested me."

Seeing that Jiang He opened his eyes, Xu Qingcai put his hand on her knee and slid down her leg. At last, he pinched her foot. At the same time, he dodged and ran to the door. He pulled up the door to protect himself outside and let Jiang He kick out.

"That's not taking advantage of the danger. Good night!"

It's not the same to play a hooligan openly and honestly as to do something while she's asleep. Xu Qing is very smart.

Help Jiang He close the door and go back to the utility room to wash his clothes. He goes back to the computer and thinks about the movie he just saw.

"Binbin is the eldest brother of a group of gangsters. They lead these gangsters. In front of the statue of Guan Er ye and in the vow of replacing blood with wine, they take righteousness as their common accepted value. However, this so-called righteousness is an illusion that can be broken at the first stab.

They are numerous and powerful, but they have no formed organization, no strict discipline, and no industrial chain of interests. What unites people is the personal prestige of the leader and the vague "righteousness" from the old society. They are just a group of loose sand. "

Stop writing, open the movie again, drag the progress bar to watch it again and again.

It was midnight when a five thousand word article came to the end.

"You don't sleep yet?" Master bedroom door opened a gap, Jiang He's head out to see still sitting in the living room of Xu Qing.

He was wearing the same blue pajamas, and a can of coke with a straw on it was beside the table.

Hum, man.

The last time I asked him if he wanted to, he also said that men use straws too much.

"Getting ready to go to bed."

Xu Qing stretched out, yawned and stood up, "you just slept, now you can't sleep?"

"Didn't... Go to bed early."

"You too."

Xu Qing sighed, turned off the computer, drank the rest of the coke, and turned back to his utility room.

If Jiang He's arrival has any impact on his life, it's probably that he has formed a good habit. Xu Qing always thought that according to her circadian clock, she would grow old very quickly. By the age of 30, her hairline might be back a lot, and it's almost enough to live to 50 or 60

Now he feels that he can live to 80 years old and still have a lot of spirit.

As for the others, the impact is not very obvious. If you like a girl, most people will work hard and try to earn more to make life better, which has nothing to do with Jiang He.

Lying back in bed, Xu Qing didn't feel sleepy. For a long time, she didn't sleep so late. Instead, she became more and more energetic. She simply took out her mobile phone, turned down her voice, and opened a small broken station.

Recently, the most popular drama is that traditional martial arts are abused by fighting masters. I don't know whether it's hype or real engagement. Although generally speaking, as long as a master with brain knows how much he weighs, he won't easily face the challenge and make a fool of himself, maybe he will believe it after a long time.

Now, if there is a Chuanwu who stands up to fight back against the Jedi, it will certainly gain countless attention. This is a wealth code... But Xu Qing doesn't intend to do it.

There is a fate between people. If you think about it carefully, it's just a matter of whether it's suitable. If you change someone who is dedicated to money and aims at financial freedom and has been taught by Jiang He for half a year, you can't help challenging those fighting experts and making a lot of money at the same time

It's really good, but if you put yourself in the spotlight, the netizens with great powers will pick out a few moles on people's buttocks, especially when most people don't believe in spreading martial arts, a young man suddenly comes out and tramples on the master of fighting. You don't need to know that he will be suspected and show off, and then you need to look for evidence, And his past experience is not enough to support the establishment of traditional martial arts masters. Even if he can't find Jiang He, there will be a lot of problems.

The purpose of practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body, not to fight bravely.

In the dark and moonless night, the stars are extremely dazzling. Xu Qing raises her hand and puts it in front of her eyes, slowly clenches it in the dark environment, and then closes her eyes.

After a sleep, it was already daybreak. There was a small sound from the living room outside. Opening the door, Jiang He was practicing sword. The master bedroom was much larger than the utility room, and there was more room for her to perform. Her movements were a little bigger, and the three foot long sword danced in her hands.

"Do you know the skill of fart slanting sword?"

Xu Qingfu went to the bathroom with his slippers to put some water. After sitting on the sofa for a while, he suddenly asked curiously.

Since the practice pile was put into the evening, he didn't move blindly in the morning.

"Exorcism sword technique?" Jiang He held the sword behind his arm, shook his head and said, "No

"I teach you, that's it."

Of course, Xu Qing doesn't know any sword skills. He opens a hand tour with his mobile phone and manipulates the master Carver to show Jiang He a set of sword skills.

"It's a game." Jiang he despised him with his Idiot's eyes. "I'm not going to break up yet."

It's a big move of the ghost swordsman in her live game. When she shoots the sword on the ground, it will burst into lava.

"Just show me the action."

"Action?"

"Yes."

Jiang he frowned and saw Xu Qing's sword moves on his mobile game. He suddenly understood what he meant.

Fart oblique sword technique.

"I will not." She refused without expression.

"It's so simple. Try it... I'll make breakfast later."

"No, I'll do it."

"I wash clothes, I wash dishes, I help you move bricks..."

Seeing Xu Qing's eager eyes, Jiang He wavered. Anyway, he just looked

"Then I'll just, I'll practice."

"Good!"

Xu Qing opens the video and aims at her. As a result, Jiang he grabs it and puts it into her pocket. She is ready to return it to him after practice.

"Is that so?"

Holding a long sword, Jiang He tries to be serious, goes back to his room, far away from Xu Qing, and then shows his master's sword technique.

Xu Qing has a hot nose.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang He was surprised.

"It's nothing... A little problem." Xu Qing took a puff of paper and stuffed it into her nose. It was not embarrassing to get up or sit down.

How could someone develop such a Seqi sword technique?

"I think... I'm not well today. You'd better cook."

Xu Qing thought for a moment, arched his hand, "I'll do it tomorrow."

Jiang He didn't say anything. He put his sword back to the scabbard, and Xu Qing's funny way of cooking with a paper ball in his nose was unrealistic.

Xu Qing leaned on the sofa to reflect on himself. He didn't sit in front of the computer to help Jiang He move bricks until breakfast was over. This promise can't be avoided. Jiang He sat in his usual seat with a book in his hand, reading and studying, and checking with a pen from time to time.

The brief history of time is too obscure. After reading it for a few days, she threw it aside. Now she is reading two books: "how to learn to speak with high EQ" and "humor and communication". Some of them are good, which makes her feel eye opening.

What's more, micro news also paid attention to a pile of emotional official account. After being discovered by Xu Qing, she had to help her to filter it, so as not to have any kind of mime in it, so that a good woman could be taught to be bad.

Although those who can be taught bad are stupid, such as Jiang He, who is very hard to be influenced by strangers, we should try our best to avoid them. At most, one or two of them should be used as negative teaching materials to treat them critically.

It's very boring to move bricks. Xu Qing can't stick to it after only moving a few numbers. He always has the impulse to open a plug-in to pass the customs. He thinks that if he destroys the number, Jiang He will stare at him fiercely. Maybe he'll be so angry that he won't hold on to it. So he gives up his mind and thinks hard for a long time to find something to do.

Jiang He is left at home. He walks outside. The electronic access control at the gate of the community has been installed. Uncle Zhao is still sitting under the umbrella. It's just that the chair is closer to the door. If you have a little brother in yellow, you need to register before you can come in.

"It's going to be may, isn't it?"

"Yes, there are still half a month left. Have you done it? I didn't do it. I'll do it now. "

"OK, I'll see."

Xu Qing chats with Uncle Zhao in his pocket and goes to the neighborhood committee leisurely.

The neighborhood committee is on the other side of the street. It's not far or near. It doesn't usually come here, but it knows where it is. When you go in and walk around, you can see Cheng Yulan waiting there with a form to fill in.

Cheng Yulan's management of this matter surprised Xu Qing and saved a lot of things. She filled in the form and talked with her at the same time.

Originally, I wanted to do one first and make up one for Jiang He in two days. No matter electronic access control or anything, there is always a way for people to live. What's more, Jiang He has his help, but now he doesn't need it.

"And whose, aunt, give me another form and I'll help her fill it out."

"Why didn't she come?"

"I'm just hanging out here. By the way, I don't have to run again." Xu Qing is writing with a brush.

Name: Jiang He.

He was nineteen years old.

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Last year it was 18, and this year it is 19. There is no problem at all. Those tenants still have to bring a copy of their ID card to get it and then file it. A house like Xu Qing's is much simpler. Two e-cards are available.

"Oh, I'm only nineteen." Cheng Yulan looked at it and said, "I can't get married this year."

"Who said we were going to get married this year?" Xu Qing was surprised.

"I thought about it myself."

“……”

What a long way to go.

Xu Qing could not tuckle, "we haven't talked enough, enough to get married, and no one in her hometown, and no way to make up her identity. I'll go with her to make complaints about her home when I'm free."

"And this?"

"Yes, I haven't been back for a long time. Let's see if we can get a Jiangcheng Hukou and move it to her."

"You boy... Come on." Cheng Yulan laughs, "add on your household register, this daughter is very good, can live."

"Certainly. I followed you to get the eggs last time." Xu Qing felt that the lecture should not be held for long. She had been dissuaded for several times. It was the old lady who brought it up. She took everything and went shopping.

"Who won't take it for nothing?"

Cheng Yulan was a little proud, and immediately shook her head, "my daughter is too lazy to go. She says that it's a waste of time. It's not a waste of time to eat melon seeds and watch TV every day. It's a waste of time to get something. Alas..."

"Well, you're busy."

When Xu Qing saw that someone came in again, he didn't continue to nag, so he got up and started to walk back with his pocket... I don't know if Jiang He has finished moving bricks.

Holding two e-cards back home, Jiang He is still struggling, long hair draped behind him, a dedicated look.

He is diligent and thrifty.

"You are praised today. You will live a good life." Xu Qing hangs the electronic card on the key and puts the other one in front of Jiang He's eyes.

A thin blue plastic sheet with a small hole on it.

"Who praised me? What's this? "

"It's a key. There's a new gate outside. I'll use it next month to get out of the gate and hang it on your key."

"Oh, good."

After playing a game, Jiang He went to get his own key, hung the flat plastic sheet on it, and lifted it up to have a look.

After staying here for a long time, there are more and more small pieces.

"Aunt Cheng praised you and said that we would get married this year. I asked her who said that. She said that she thought it herself."

Xu Qing laughed, thought about it and continued: "you are only 19 years old. According to the law, you can't get married."

Although she is an old woman strictly, the bone age test will be as fresh as her straw sandals.

"Not at nineteen?"

"Yes, they are all old girls..."

"I'm not an old girl!"

Jiang He is very sensitive to the old girl, she is not old.