Chapter 388

Time takes away everything, endows everything and gives people the meaning of life.

Looking back on the past, those who laugh, lonely, painful, are turned into wealth, in a summer afternoon, make a cup of tea, sit in the shade, enjoy alone, or share with others.

It's spring again.

"Maybe I know someone and live an ordinary life. I don't know if there will be love as sweet as honey..."

Xu Qing hums an old song and gets out of the car. Time only leaves traces on his appearance, but his heart is still as it used to be.

Step into the house, Xu Wenbin their house no elevator, old after inconvenient up and down, simply sell, for a first floor.

Zhou Suzhi went out for a walk, and Xu Wenbin was the only one at home.

Taking a nap on the TV with the remote control.

"Dad

"Ah, ah... Why are you here?"

Xu Wenbin got up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes and put on his reading glasses.

"I come to see you!"

Xu Qing said in a loud voice that it's hard for people to use their ears when they are old. Every time they come back to talk to the old man, they have to raise their voice.

"I'm sleeping. What are you doing here?" the old man was not happy and muttered, "where's your mother?"

"Where do I know? I just came here. It's my turn to ask you, "where's my mother?"

"Leave her alone, what are you doing here?"

"Xiaoxiao gave birth to a big fat son. Shian asked if you would like to be named. You are well educated. You are good for their sister and brother. I still want to see you."

"Come to me... You wait for me to look through the dictionary."

Xu Wenbin was in a state of high spirits. He had just dozed off and was listless. He sat up on the sofa and went to the inner room to find his book.

Xu Qing lost all the books in that room when he moved. Xu Jin took some of them and didn't have much left. He had all the newly revised dictionaries.

The old man's mouth was full of words and came out with a dictionary in his hand.

It's not easy to name. One life, two fortunes, three geomantic omens, four merits, five studies, six names, seven prime ministers and eight gods. Xu Jin and his sister and brother all got up well by their names. One was in the capital and the other went to Los Angeles. They both left Jiangcheng, a small place.

"Dad, how is my child better than yours?" Xu Qing at home, the refrigerator churning, are an old man, or so idle, did not want to eat, take a scallion out, creak a bite.

Xu Wenbin returned to his old age, not confused at all, "are you scolding yourself?"

Xu Qing laughs. The old man's mouth has been hardened all his life, and he has already admitted it in his heart.

"By the way, Jiang He came from ancient times. Do you want me to tell you?"

"Fart, you have cheated me all my life, and you want to fool me?"

"You don't believe it again?" Xu Qing wondered.

"You can't hear the truth in your mouth!" Xu Wenbin was so angry that he patted the table. He didn't fight much at the beginning.

"I won't lie to you. Really, I'll tell you this time that we met in the rainstorm... Maybe I can't remember it clearly. Anyway, you can make do with it. At that time, our old house was thanks to you..."

Xu Qing holding green onions, told his old father about what he wanted to know before scratching his heart and liver. If he didn't talk about it, maybe it would be too late..

"Wait, she knows Li Bai?" Xu Wenbin clapped his legs and called to stop.

"I don't know. I've been beaten."

"Then she asked where Li Bai was?"

"Put you in the ancient environment, and you don't know any place. Suddenly someone asked you if you know Jiang Wen. You must also want to look for him. In the big environment, it's called fellow townsman. It's normal."

Xu Wenbin pondered for a while, accepted this saying, "lonely, very poor."

"If you meet me, you won't be pitiful..."

"No nonsense, go on."

Xu Wenbin should listen to the same story. In this small house, listen to Xu Qing's wife who spans time and space.

How to listen, how to make it up? Damn, I'm afraid I'm tired of beating him.

Jiang He hasn't come back from Los Angeles to take care of Xiaoxiao and her newborn grandson.

I've had the experience of my sister and brother. I'm not as careless as I was when I was a mother. I often make my sister and brother cry by accident, and then coax them in a hurry.

"Mom, you and my dad don't seem to have had a fight?" Xiaoxiao is bored lying in bed. It's better to listen to the old man about confinement.

"We are all reasonable, and you should be more reasonable. If he doesn't, just tell me and I'll talk to him." Jiang he teased the child with his fingers.

Xiaoxiao happy, "ha ha, this is good."

"In fact, we have quarreled, who is wrong is who is wrong, sometimes take a soft, the best man cure, you think more."

Jiang He can't tell Xiaoxiao how to treat it. This thing can only be understood but can't be explained. When she was young, Xu Qing sometimes got angry and put on a bad face. As long as she said that she had bought silk stockings, the guy couldn't help asking what color it was.

Suddenly, a pair of children have become parents, she can't help worrying about how time flies.

It seems that the day of pinching iron armor and practicing piles in the live studio was yesterday. At that time, I was carefree and only wanted to earn money to support myself.

Further forward... How did Xu Qing deceive him?

I can't remember clearly. I remember that guy always wanted to have five. At last, he was beaten by nvxia, and then he gave birth to two.

Well, that's the truth. She was just forced.

Now that guy turns around holding a thermos cup. He can't have five. When he was young, he wanted to be in bed 20 hours a day. Now he wants to stay out of bed 20 days a month.

Xiaoxiao sleeps. Xu Shian comes in carelessly. Jiang He turns his head and stares at him, asking him to lighten his steps.

"Mom, you and my dad come and live here, and they have a care."

"When your sister goes back?"

"Er... Er..." Xu Shian scratched his head, "when you two come back, it's not far. Anyway, you're in the old house, and you're going to move around."

"Your father and I like to live in old houses. I'll leave after Xiaoxiao's confinement."

"Ah..."

"Ask a month sister-in-law, let your father pay, anyway, you can't afford me." Jiang He said in a low voice that she didn't want to be involved here, and her mother-in-law's identity didn't work either.

Nvxia has something to do.

When the father-in-law and Yu Li came over, Qin Hao's big voice rang, and the baby immediately cried.

Yu Li is so angry that she grabs Qin Hao to beat him. This chubby man doesn't dare to fart. The commissar is so aggrieved that Xu Shian can't bear it.

The next day Xu Qing comes over and sees Yu Li and Yu Li. He takes Jiang He to hang out. They haven't played in Los Angeles.

In spring, the street traffic is much bigger than that of Jiangcheng.

"You stand here and don't walk. I'll buy a milk tea."

"You want what young people drink, too." Jiang He didn't realize that he had been taken advantage of, so he muttered casually.

In April, catkins are light.

In the distance, there are middle-aged couples like them, arm in arm.

Inadvertently with the woman's eyes relative, Jiang He showed a smile, turned his eyes.

There is little difference in the amorous feelings between Los Angeles and Jiangcheng. Even strangers who don't know each other occasionally greet each other or nod their heads to show the northern culture.

Pass each other, ordinary, no one knows, this pair of seemingly ordinary husband and wife, once escaped for ten years, step by step cautious, struggling with fate, now just an ordinary housewife, when the primary school teacher.

Just like her, she was also a valiant swordswoman in those years.

Some secrets will be quietly expired, as long as the cover over the initial flaws, no one can find.

Even the parties occasionally doubt whether it is a dream or a reality.

"Nvxia."

There seems to be a voice of a young man in his ear. Jiang He turns his head and looks around. Xu Qing, a young man, walks out slowly from time. He holds two cups of kumquat and lemon in his hand and smirks.

She gently lifted her broken hair, her eyes narrowed slightly. After a pause, she stretched out her right hand and held the firm and warm arm.

"What's the matter?" Xu Qing feels strange.

"I love you."

"Shameless, a cup of milk tea will buy you off."

Jiang He didn't show his strength as usual. He took his arm tightly. His face was smiling, and his eyes were slightly wrinkled. He added some mature charm. At this moment, I just want to slow down time.

When we meet for a hundred years, we can have a few laughs.