Chapter 221

It's five thirty in the afternoon.

When he got home, there was no one in the living room. Jiang He looked around and saw that the bedroom door was open. When he passed by, he saw Xu Qing half lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, fiddling with her original straw sandals in her hand.

"Why did you come back silent?"

Xu Qing was startled. Subconsciously, he hid his hand behind his back and a carp jumped up from the bed.

“……”

Jiang He looked at him with complicated eyes, and his lips moved two times. Finally, he didn't say anything and turned to the refrigerator.

"No... if you listen to my explanation, I'm just curious about the dress of Tang Dynasty. Really, my book is still here!"

Xu Qing ran out with a book and was turning to the "clothing custom" where he introduced a bunch of Sui and Tang costumes, such as curtain hat, female Hu hat, skirt, shirt and clothes.

Jiang He was a poor man, so he couldn't use those complicated clothes... Maybe he didn't wear them at all, and there was no detailed record of what they wore in the book, only a few of them.

This straw sandal is harmful!

Xu Qing looked at Jiang He's eyes, his heart thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped thumped, this is a joke, this is caught a current, really can't take off the abnormal hat.

Poor God, he is really studying the custom of dressing

"Well, I believe you can get out of the way."

Jiang He went into the kitchen with his head down and didn't want to talk about shoes with him.

"You believe in ghosts!"

Xu Qing weakly dropped his hand to take the book and sat back on the chair. He lifted it up with straw sandals in his other hand. He was reluctant to throw it out.

"In fact, if you have fun outside, you can also find a place to eat with your friends. I've left a lot of flowers for you in wechat. Please invite that old girl... What's her name? I can't do it at home."

He put the book back on the bookshelf, took the straw sandals and sat back on the sofa. He kneaded and said, "don't always think about coming back at the right time. It's OK occasionally."

"Well... Good."

Jiang He answered in the kitchen, stopped for a while and said, "we went roller skating today."

"Is it fun?"

"Very good, swish, fly the same feeling."

"... can you skate?" Xu Qing felt as if something was wrong.

"It's easy to learn. It's that simple."

Jiang He came out and looked at him, then turned and went into the bedroom.

Xu Qing thought about it, realized what was wrong, and felt like flying?

"You didn't really fly in roller skating, did you? It's scary. I'll tell you

"I'm not stupid, but I skate faster. Pingping also said that I lied to her, that I didn't skate, and that I skated faster than her."

Jiang He has long accepted that he is a weak woman with no power to bind a chicken. He only pinches his fist in front of Xu Qing, and he is quiet at other times.

She came out with a pile of neat clothes and put them in front of Xu Qing. They were the coarse linen clothes she had changed. After they were washed and dried, they were a little stiff. Now she is used to wearing modern clothes, and even feels a little rough.

"If you want to see it, you can see it. We all wore this dress at that time."

Jiang He put down his clothes and went into the kitchen.

"Do you believe it?" Xu Qing is surprised. Just say, how can he be a pervert

Jiang He didn't speak, and Xu Qing didn't like it either. He held the coarse linen clothes and felt rough.

If it's on you

Just thinking about it, he felt uncomfortable, but the stitches were very close, the thick hemp thread was neat at the joint, and the thread head was also cut very short - it should be cut, so the thick thread was too difficult to bite with teeth.

Xu Qing looked for a moment, picked up the clothes to shake, a neatly folded white cloth fell out of the clothes.

？

He was stunned, and then he remembered what he was doing.

It's very normal, not to mention the problem of mobility. If you wear this dress directly, the vulnerable areas will definitely be worn hard. Therefore, the cloth strip is a necessity. It needs to be long and can be wrapped several times. The cloth strip is very soft and can play a good role in protection.

Xu Qing pinches the white cloth to feel the fabric and twists it with her fingers. Suddenly, she is a little restless.

Kaiyuan's bra

It's a great antique with a history of more than 1200 years.

Jiang He was washing vegetables in the kitchen. He suddenly thought of something and ran out to see Xu Qing preparing to bow his head with a white cloth.

"What are you doing?"

"I... i... take a closer look. There seems to be some dust here."

"... is it?"

"Well, just one shot."

Xu Qing gently brushed the dust on the antique, naturally put it aside, and then looked up at Jiang He: "how did you come out again?"

"I'll... Get an egg."

Jiang He pointed to the refrigerator, took the eggs and went back to the kitchen.

In the living room, Xu Qing takes her clothes and is lost in thought.

What did he just want to do?

How can this hand be out of control sometimes... Will it happen after being single for a long time?

Or is he just a... Dirty and lustful Padawan?

Xu Qing took the clothes and fell into deep self doubt. This was absolutely not the case before. He never loved things. He even asked Jiang He to wear long socks. He also wanted her to put them on and have a look. If he put them on and took them off, he was not interested

He knew that Jiang He had hidden his black stockings in the second cupboard at the head of the bed, but he never touched them.

Why are you so interested in an antique?

Xu Qing looks at the white cloth on one side and suspects that it is hereditary.

In fact, what he is interested in is not the cloth itself, but its antique property... It must be like this. He is also interested in the coarse linen clothes in front of him.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing took a rough coat and smelled it on her face. She was more convinced of her idea. Yes, she liked the smell of antiques.

He took a deep breath. The coarse linen clothes washed by Jiang He had no special flavor, only the faint smell of the hemp thread itself, with the heavy feeling of antiques

Looking up, Xu Qing's eyes seemed to see half of his eyes exposed at the kitchen door, but he disappeared again.

okay?

"Were you just peeping at me?" Xu Qing couldn't help asking, "it's the smell of antiques, and is it yours..."

"What are you peeping at?" Jiang He showed his head from the kitchen, looking very confused.

"I just read it wrong?" Xu Qing scratched his head. If Jiang He really peeked, he would retort: "I didn't peek.".

That's Jiang He's stupid reaction.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang He continued to wonder.

"It's OK. Your clothes are well sewn, but the material is too... It's uncomfortable to wear. It's good to be a collector."

Xu Qing said casually. Seeing that Jiang He went back to the kitchen, he picked up his coat in his hand and made a gesture in front of him. Jiang He's clothes were a little small, and he didn't know if they had shrunk. He couldn't put them on and feel them.

I've heard the smell of antiques. Another antique should be treated equally

Xu Qing put her eyes on the white cloth next to her and thought about it seriously.

He's not a pervert. He's just a gene. He likes antiques. The whole set here is antique, and it's quite complete. We shouldn't despise one of them. In a sense, they are all equal.

Xu Qing is very happy to take up the white cloth, and then look at the kitchen side, listen to the movement of the kitchen.

Huh? Why is the sound of cutting vegetables gone again?

He looked sideways, and in two seconds the sound of cutting began.