Chapter 279

Xu Qing worried at first about the unexpected impact of shuttling through time and space and whether practicing martial arts would change her constitution and lead to childbirth.

Later, I saw that Jiang He would stink for a few days every month. He didn't want to read books, and he was irritable when playing games, so he calmed down.

I've been in Suzhou for more than ten days. It's early April.

When Wang Zijun calls, Xu Qingzheng and Jiang He are on the way to Hanshan Temple.

Hang up the phone, Xu Qing expression is very wonderful.

"What's the matter?"

"The big dog became a father and gave birth to a son. He laughed at me for two minutes."

"Just the... Big dog?"

Jiang he recalled that Prince Jun, who had a flighty footstep and a flighty body, was hollowed out by the wine. When Xu Qing was fighting, he was trapped by the whole person and stopped him.

If put in now, Xu Qing a dint can shake him off.

"Have you always wanted to have children, too?" Jiang he gently pinches his fingers. Xu Qing's fingernails are very round and healthy. All of this is due to her teaching him martial arts. Of course, it's also due to the competition.

If there is no competition, Xu Qing will fish for three days and dry the net for two days. It's hard to make progress so fast. Now she can take several moves to release water.

"I don't want to have a baby. I just want to eat your body." Xu Qing is very honest.

"You are cheap!"

Jiang he nervously looked around and glared at the guy.

"I'm not so happy after having a baby. I'm very tired and under a lot of pressure. I want milk powder and something... I'm not ready yet."

"It's all excuses."

Jiang He looked away, his cheeks were slightly red.

I'm obsessed with people I like. It seems pretty good to think about it

Jiang He, Jiang He, how can you think like this!

It can't go on like this!

It's sunny, clouds are floating in the air, and the sun is not burning in early April.

This is the right time to travel.

"The temple is nothing but a group of monks." She shifted the topic, and then continued to be teased by Xu Qing.

"Haven't you been here?"

Xu Qing remembers that she has never been here in Kaiyuan. She just strolls around. The candle she bought in xiaotupo is still in her bag.

"Because it's boring."

"Tourism is to look around and see what you haven't seen."

The Yellow exterior wall and the vermilion columns inside are close at hand.

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings to the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

The most famous is the big bell in the temple, which is well-known overseas.

Xu Qing looked at the building more than a thousand years ago, and then looked at Jiang He, who was not too old with it, and felt the ruthlessness of time.

"It's a pity that you haven't been here before, otherwise you will have the pleasure of revisiting your hometown."

After a thousand years, what kind of mood will it be?

However, it has been destroyed several times. The last reconstruction was in the late Qing Dynasty. It may not have been the same for a long time. It's not too bad to think about this. It's just a name.

When they got close, they went in from the gate. On the weekend, the weather was fine, so many tourists came to Shangxiang, including young tourists and aunts.

Xu Qing seldom comes to such a place. He is quite curious. He looks left and right. After walking with the pedestrians for a while, he arrives at the gate of the main hall and leads Jiang He to go in to worship him.

"I don't believe in Buddhism." Jiang he stops at the door, shakes his head and looks coldly at the monk in the distance.

After a pause, she said, "go ahead, I'll wait for you."

"All right."

As Xu Qing entered the hall, Jiang He stood outside the door, looking left and right, leaning back on the stone railings.

The line of sight swept around the hall and fell back into the hall. Xu Qing lit the candle and put out the fire. The smoke rose.

Wearing a black casual coat, Xu Qing bowed down and put her hands together. She didn't know what to pray for. The nameless Golden Buddha sits upright and looks down on all living beings.

The stone railings were not high. Jiang he leaned on them for a moment, looked back, sat up and looked up at the top of the hall.

She felt that someone was looking at her. She looked sideways. A monk was standing up and was about to walk towards her. They looked at each other. The monk stopped and couldn't help looking away. He turned his steps and went away.

I don't know why, the girl looks so clear and pretty. She looks at her and feels cold behind her.

"You really don't go in?"

When Xu Qing came out, Jiang He sat on the railing and looked at the plaque on the hall, heard his words and came down from it.

"No way."

"Let's go and see something else."

Xu Qing took the bag from her, led Jiang He down the steps, returned to the small square, identified the location, and went to the big clock.

"What did you ask for?"

"It doesn't work."

“……”

Jiang He turned his mouth.

"I want peace of mind when I'm a visionary thing." Xu Qing said with a smile, "it doesn't take much effort to worship Buddha. It doesn't cost much money. It's the easiest way to succeed when you go out of this door

"I don't believe it."

"Why not?" Xu Qing remembers that the more history goes on, the more superstitious he is. He has a strange attitude towards Jiang He.

"They occupied the fertile land, built temples, chanted sutras all day, and did not engage in production. The Buddha statues were gilded and inlaid with jade, and the pillars were painted with gold powder."

"It turns out that you people in the Jianghu also have a chain of contempt."

"It's normal."

"Er Niang said that?"

"Well... Er Niang never believed in those. She lost her country and destroyed her family." Jiang He looked at the temple with disdain.

"If they all go to Buddhism and chant sutras, they will only be beaten. These car computers are not from Buddha, are they

"It's from someone."

"So why not worship people?"

“……”

Xu Qingcai remembered that Er Niang also had a belief in worship. She gave Yao Chong the longevity card, which was the Prime Minister of Kaiyuan.

She knew exactly who gave her the day.

That Er Niang, it's a person to worship.

"If Er Niang was born in modern times, she must not be an ordinary person." For this kind of person, Xu Qing is admirable.

Jiang He can grow up so fast in just two years, and he can't get rid of the influence of Er Niang.

The strong are strong everywhere. It is much more difficult for them to be the leaders of a group of rough men in ancient times than the vases of big masters.

"Sure." Jiang He raised his chin.

The bell of Hanshan Temple rings, majestic and melodious. Xu Qing touches her head with a smile.

Little nvxia, it's lovely.

"It's said that there will be things that people will not be allowed to pay homage to if they don't buy incense candles in the temple. They will drive people out."

"For a few, only when the door is open can there be passenger flow. That kind of thing is not common." Xu qingshao brought his own incense, but no one stopped him. If he didn't have so much left, he probably wouldn't have spent several times as much money to buy it. "How can you drive people when you open the door to welcome guests? The pattern is low."

The temple is full of incense. If that happens, the hot search is steady. After all, they all buy tickets.

The ancient temple has made a business.

When you hang out in the temple until noon, there are some places where you charge separately. That's IQ tax. Ancient people charge for a word?

It's a big problem in the world. He plays with ancient people under the quilt every day, and no one asks him for a fee.

Xu Qing hummed and took Jiang He to leave. He found a bell tower with few people, took off his backpack and took food, and two people rested on the fence. Take out the map and see what else is worth going to in Suzhou, even if it's a historic site.

He always wanted to take Jiang He all over the country. Now, in terms of time, it's a bit of a conflict.

Reading, buying a house, working... All these need to be arranged.

"All over the country?"

"Well, you have to do it before you give birth to a baby. You are an ancient man. You said that you should see the world. It's a pity that the plane and motor car are so convenient that you can't walk."

"It depends."

Jiang He went back to Gusu for a trip, which seemed to open a heart knot. The whole person was more quiet. When it was quiet, it was like a deep spring, quiet and distant.

When it's not quiet, it's violent.

It's not bad to train ancient people to integrate into society and guide her to grow up under the socialist core values... Compared with getting married and having children, the change of Jiang He makes Xu Qing happier.

……

On the last day in Suzhou, it was light rain again.

Just like when the drizzle came, Jiang He didn't stay in his room. He took Xu Qing out for a walk. They shared an umbrella and walked in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Unfortunately, there is no sword, and Xu Qing has no fun playing Hanfu. Otherwise, you can experience the feeling of visiting Suzhou alleys with Jiang He.

In the breeze and drizzle, the whole person seems to have been washed.

"Man, can you take a picture?"

They don't wear it, but they wear it by themselves. Young lovers of Hanfu come here with cameras and want Xu Qing's help.

"Fortunately for both of us, if I were single, maybe you would refuse."

Xu Qing joked, taking the camera to get familiar with the operation.

"Ha ha ha, not so much."

Wait for the two people to stand, and click to take a good picture for them.

"Would you like to take some pictures for you? We can send it to you by wechat when we get back. " Hanfu boy is very enthusiastic. Seeing the photo in the camera, he nods and asks Xu Qing.

Xu Qing looked at Jiang He, shook his head with a smile and refused: "no, we don't like taking pictures."

"Unfortunately, the weather is just fine now."

After talking for a while, the two men of Hanfu made a collection. Xu Qing clasped his fist and continued to stroll around with Jiang He in his pocket.

Looking at their back, the young man was envious. If they wore Hanfu, they would be much better than him.

Xu Qing could not let others take pictures, but let Jiang he walk in the distance, smell the flowers and send them to Zhou Suzhi in the family group.

After all, the wax gourd has been taken care of by them, so we can't send out a few photos from time to time to report our itinerary.

"When will you be back?" Zhou Suzhi asked on wechat.

"Tomorrow, the last day of the day"

"It's OK to play a few more days"

"I know"

Xu Qing knows that half a month has almost played tired, it's time to go back.

Jiang He smiles at him with his umbrella, which is very feminine.

There is an oil paper umbrella on the green stone slab by the lake. The travelers stop to fold flowers and get wet with silk

Oil paper umbrellas, green stone slabs in alleys, and a cheongsam naturally reveal a very beautiful artistic conception.

It's a pity that Jiang He absolutely can't accept the cheongsam... Even if he wears it, he will add a pair of pants inside the cheongsam.

Xu Qing only fantasized for a moment, then gave up and asked Jiang He to wear a cheongsam. Her head might be steaming. Now she doesn't go out in a skirt higher than her calf. All day long, she is wearing casual pants or jeans.

"Jeans are great." Jiang He once said to him with his eyes shining brightly, "if you accidentally break a hole, you can continue to wear it. Those people deliberately tear it open. It's shabby. It's called fashion."

If Xu Qing doesn't buy them, she may be able to wear them for several years and can't remember to buy new ones.

Jiang He gets close to Xu Qing, puts his arms around Xu Qing's neck, takes a group photo, and changes it into a screen saver.

"Don't I take this?" Xu Qing showed her the single photo taken just now. It's very artistic, much better than the big head stickers of two people.

"Change it later."

Walking on the streets of Suzhou, Jiang He takes a picture of a black-and-white cat sheltering from the rain under the eaves. The cat looks lazy and squint, just like a wax gourd.

"I think it's wax gourd." She has been out for so long, and she doesn't know what happened to wax gourd.

"Let's go back tomorrow."

"Have you got the tickets?"

"Yes."

next day.

Two people get on the train to go home, Jiang He is as excited as ever, holding the window to look outside, hoping the car can run faster.

When the bag is put on the luggage rack, Xu Qing falls asleep again and gives her the responsibility of guarding the property.

"Next time, shall we take wax gourd out to play?"

When he got to Jiangcheng and looked at the familiar place, Jiang He felt relaxed as if he had come home. He took a deep breath and turned to Xu Qingdao.

"Wax gourd is a cat. You will be afraid to go to a strange place." Xu Qing shook his head, "if you want to take it, you can..."

"You can have a baby and take it to play, right?" Jiang He, I see through you.

"No, I want to say that it's better to take a self driving tour and familiarize it with the environment in the car. If you have nothing to do, you can go down for a walk."

“……”

Jiang He was silent for a moment, and patted down the pia on the back of Xu Qing's hand, "I told you not to wear a hat!"

“？？”

Take a taxi out of the station and drive home. The surrounding scenery becomes more and more familiar, and Jiang He's heart becomes more and more stable.

Although Suzhou is not as beautiful or prosperous as Suzhou, it is the place she is most familiar with and has lived for nearly two years in this completely unfamiliar era.

Gusu is a strange city.

It's no use even if my aunt still looks like she used to. She's all certified and married out of Jiangcheng.

Jiang He looks out of the window and suddenly looks at Xu Qing.

"What are you thinking?" He asked.

Feeling Jiang He's expression as if there was a conspiracy, Xu Qing was scared.

Jiang He bit one lip, let Xu Qing heart again.

I'm not afraid of anything. I'm afraid Jiang He will suddenly do something illogical. After all, her brain circuit is very strange.

"What are you afraid of?" There was a strange light in Jiang He's eyes.

She found that Xu Qing has been bullying her by standing on the information gap. If she is not afraid, it is Xu Qing who is in a panic.

This guess makes her eyes more bright, as if this guy has nothing to fear, bridal chamber or something

Who's not the first time?

"I want to hit you." Jiang He said.

“？ There's got to be a reason, right? Like I'm not wearing a hat? " Xu Qing is more flustered.

What do ancient people think every day!

No, this is a super ancient man who has learned the core values of socialism.

Gan.