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Chapter 222: Past, Future

Whizzing!

After washing the dishes, Xu Qing came out and waved the soft sword casually. This soft sword was called the Belt Sword.

As the name suggests, it can be used as a belt and can be pulled out when needed... It is a toy that is purely used for decoration. It is difficult to get on the subway. When it first arrived, he specifically asked Qin Hao about it, but he couldn't pass the security check.

Just having fun.

It was bent into a ball when it was sent. Xu Qing was responsible for the quality and did not let the merchant send it. He bought it online. The courier was on the road for several days, but it was not bent when it was taken apart, which shows that it is very flexible.

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It was good for martial arts performances, but what Xu Qing and Jiang He learned was not for performance. Although he could make sounds with the Longquan sword, he couldn't play with this soft sword. He gestured with it in his hand and slowly found the feeling.

Jiang He glanced at him and raised his head to think about when his forty-meter sword would arrive... Oh, it's not as big as forty meters.

But it's really long... when it stands up, it probably reaches a little above her shoulders.

"gave it to you."

"I do not like this."

"Can be used as a belt."

"Didn't your pants fall off when you pulled it out for a fight?" Jiang He took it and looked at it. It was just a piece of iron. Is it worthy of being called a sword?

"There is a hollow belt, how can the pants fall off... But don't take it out. This is just for collection and fun. Just like that Miao Jian, you can play with it later."

Xu Qing was not good at acting on his own, so he decided to let Jiang He do it. Anyway, she was talented at this. As long as she learned a few tricks, put on his armor and made a short video, and inserted it at the end of the video, she would earn advertising fees.

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If a long-term cooperation is established, Jiang He's weapon rack will be available, and it can be filled up slowly without spending any money.

There is a heroine at home. I arranged a shelf for her to hold various swords. It was filled with swords as compensation for buying a bunch of books for her to read...

I wonder if it will make the eyes bright?

Xu Qing looked at Jiang He's dislike of Ruan Jian and shook his head to open the computer.

Xu Qing was quite serious about this advertisement. He gave the sword to Jiang He and asked her to hold it temporarily as a ruler while he searched for videos of swordsmanship performances so that Jiang He could refer to it later.

"Is my sword coming soon?"

"Well, that one is much prettier than the soft sword. You can take a bath and sleep with it then."

"I don't want to sleep with my sword in my arms..."

Jiang He curled his lips, feeling that Xu Qing was laughing at her for seeing Chu Renmei when she first came here, and for taking a bath with her sword.

It's obviously really scary...her behavior is normal.

Jiang He scratched his eyebrows with a pen, wrinkled his nose quietly at Xu Qing, and continued to read with his head down.

Now that I know Xu Qing's purpose of forcing her to read, I still feel... something is moving in my heart, an indescribable feeling.

From the beginning of teaching her how to behave in this era, to now starting to cultivate her learning ability, Xu Qing seems to have been thinking about her future...

She raised her eyes to look at Xu Qing's side face, held up her chin with her hand, lowered her head and clicked on the notebook with a pen.

"I'm very happy to meet the ancients who lived more than 1,200 years ago, and I'm also very... It feels quite amazing, so I am willing to help you and do my best to help you get familiar with this world, hide yourself, and slowly integrate into it.

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When they first met, Xu Qing gave her a novel and sincere answer, asking her to stay here.

"After that, there will be life after that. Live here and enjoy the prosperous age one thousand two hundred years from now."

On the Lanjiang Bridge, Xu Qing waved his arms to include all the bright lights in the distance, turned his head and said to her.

"We respect the encounter and respect this era."

At this table, with the cake in the middle, Xu Qing toasted with her.

"There are many bad people. If you are unlucky enough to meet one, you might be tricked into becoming your wife..."

"Solve the humanities, smooth out our information gap, and then become modern people..."

"Get to know the world as soon as possible, mature as soon as possible, be able to distinguish between gratitude and emotion, and have the ability to choose freely, then there will be no problem..."

"You will always become a modern person..."

"Give you an environment where you can study with peace of mind. When you become independent, you can still have your own choice, leave or stay..."

"I hope you can learn to laugh."

Learn to laugh.

Very soon, less than a year.

Jiang He lowered his head and drew a smiling face on the notebook. He sketched it with a few simple strokes, and then moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

Xu Qing is quite conflicted sometimes and is not as calm as he usually appears.

Let's just say, how could it be that she was the only one struggling with what to do if she had a guilty conscience?

A piece of crumpled paper was pulled out from the bottom of the coffee table. It was the words Xu Qing had written on it on the first day the two of them met.

This person...has really been thinking about her future.

Maybe the purpose has changed several times, but this has never changed.

After more than 1,200 years, from Kaiyuan to modern times, I met this man.

Erniang, you can rest assured, he is very reliable.

Jiang He put his hand on the table to support his chin, shook it slightly, hummed an unknown song in a low voice, and suddenly turned his head to look out the window, where a new moon had just risen and hung in the corner of the night.

In another time and space, what was Er Niang doing? Was she counting coins with her little box, or was she mending the boss's clothes?

Or, are you also looking up at the moon?

Xu Qing heard Jiang He humming softly and turned his head curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the moon. You said people in the past...did they always live at that time?"

Hearing this, Xu Qing looked out the window and was a little surprised by Jiang He's thoughts.

As expected, thinking has little to do with knowledge - there were also great philosophers in ancient times.

"Maybe, they lived in the past. They looked at the moon a thousand years ago. Now you look at the moon too. Maybe you have the same mind."

"very nice."

Jiang He sighed lightly.

With that look, Xu Qing couldn't tell whether it was a question she had pondered over after reading a brief history of time, or whether she was just trying to catch a fish while doing the questions and letting her mind wander.

After all, it is easiest for thoughts to expand infinitely in this state while looking out the window during class.

"Second mother must also be looking at the moon. She can feel that I am living a good life now." Jiang He was quiet for a while and then said.

She turned to Xu Qing and smiled: "What do you think?"

"Well, she can definitely feel it." Xu Qing nodded.

"More than a thousand years..."

Jiang He looked out the window again.

The moonlight has been like this for eternity, hanging quietly in the sky, connecting people in two time and space.

Erniang, I'm fine.

Withdrawing her gaze, she wrote carefully in her exercise book. Today's task was completed. She had an appointment to see Gong Ping's new fishing rod tomorrow, so she had to write down tomorrow's task in advance.

Life in modern society seems to be like this. You don't have to worry about food and drink. You have plenty of time to study, improve yourself, or do things that make you happy.

The past has passed. People have to look forward. Her life has just begun.
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