boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Xu Qing suspected that Jiang He had practiced Iron Tou Kung Fu, and the collision caused pain in his chest. However, she was just like a normal person. Her forehead was not even red. She just reached out and brushed the hair on her forehead, as if nothing had happened.

"I bumped into you like this before, and you were in pain for several days, but now it won't hurt anymore?" Jiang He used practical actions to prove his words.

"..."

Xu Qing was silent for a moment, hesitated to speak, thought for a while and could only nod.

He couldn't tell Jiang He that he hadn't been hurt for too long after being hit before. He was just pretending to want Jiang He to help rub it.

After all, the heroine's advantage will not be taken advantage of.

Leaving the heroine alone at home reading a book, Xu Qing took his pocket and went out. The sun was shining brightly outside, and it was warm on his body, not burning at all.

Cheng Yulan swings her arms widely, walking slowly as she swings, as if she is practicing some strange aerobics.

"Where are you going, Auntie?"

"Activity activities."

Xu Qing nodded.

Sure enough, just go out and walk around, but the legs are not moving enough, and the hands have to be moved vigorously.

Last year, it seemed that the heroine was pretending to be a ghost to scare people. Cheng Yulan and a group of people wrapped around him to watch the surveillance. At first, they were just interested in watching the excitement, but when they went over to see it, they felt like their own house had collapsed.

Jiang He stopped being a monster and asked a mage to recite a few incantations. The matter gradually faded away and was no longer mentioned. It was only mentioned occasionally as a curiosity.

"Jiang He said that there are very few discounts in supermarkets recently, and there are only a few flyers..."

"Oh, there are still a lot of them!" Cheng Yulan perked up after hearing this, "I'll take her with me next time!"

"Haha, Aunt Cheng, you are still awesome." Xu Qing was happy and walked slowly aside with his pocket in hand.

"Little girls don't have anything like that. They have free time like me all day long."

"Yes, little girl."

"This kind of temper is rare."

"When you are preparing to get married, you need to prepare a house and a car. The more you save, the better."

"Hey, are you ready to start now?" Cheng Yulan asked.

"Yeah, I'm ready. How long have we been living together..."

"Let your dad buy it, how much money can you young people save."

"We need to save money. It's not like we are just in love. We play here and there all day long. We have already lived a stable life. She is thinking carefully every day."

The two chatted incessantly. Cheng Yulan raised her head slightly and looked into the distance, controlling her breathing rhythm and breathing deeply and slowly.

She thinks so. When this guy and his girlfriend are together, it seems that people have never worried that they will break up. There is no such thought at all. Sometimes they play mahjong with the neighbors or gossip together, just to guess when they will break up.

When I get married, will a child appear suddenly and I have to hold a wedding in a hurry? That would make Lao Xu embarrassed.

Everyone is still happy to see that scene.

It’s not like when you gossip about other people, you’re wondering if their girlfriend and boyfriend are compatible, and when should you change them? I didn’t notice it at first, but it’s weird now that I think about it.

If you think about it more carefully, it’s actually not surprising. Other young couples are all dressed up in fancy clothes, or their nails and makeup are all flashy. They look very exquisite at first glance. The handsome men and beautiful women look beautiful, but they always make people feel uncomfortable.

actual.

It's not like these two people. One of them casually sets up a stall selling goods, wanders around outside with a thermos cup, occasionally sits at the gate to bask in the sun, squints his eyes and chats with them, and the other carries a vegetable basket every now and then.

I pick and choose at the vegetable market, and sometimes I even carry the fish I caught back home. When meal time comes, the aroma of fried fish wafts in the corridor.

Cheng Yulan thinks there is a trick to see if a young person can succeed. The smell of cooking oil and rice can be heard from time to time at home, and the probability of success is much higher than those who order takeout or go out for fast food every day.

Jiang He also seemed to be an honest and clean person, and looked a little bit more stable than the one she was fishing with.

This guy's eyesight...

Cheng Yulan looked at Xu Qing and shook her head. It was also luck.

When I was a child, I thought Xu Qing was a smart guy, and now it turns out that he is indeed like this.

When I walked to the gate, I happened to meet Gong Ping who was coming back from outside. Her eyes swept over Xu Qing and Cheng Yulan. She smiled and nodded to Xu Qing as a greeting.

At noon, when the sun was warm and the breeze was blowing, two people passed each other.

Xu Qing looked back and remembered the video of Jiang He playing the piano that he showed her.

I can't tell that there is still this hand.

"Exercise more and smoke less." Cheng Yulan waved her arms to give Uncle Zhao a health care demonstration. Xu Qing smiled, took it from her pocket and left.

…

In mid-October, Qin Hao asked about Jiang He, and Xu Qing discussed with him and planned to take Jiang He over to have a look.

After staying up late at night, combing through the whole thing to make sure nothing was missing, Jiang He lay on the bed, inexplicably nervous.

"Are you going tomorrow?"

"I have to go through this. I have prepared so many things to prevent accidents, but it has been going smoothly. This is a good sign." Xu Qing hugged her and comforted her softly.

His hands slipped under her pajamas and caressed her waist. She couldn't get enough of the smooth and delicate touch.

The skin of young girls is really elastic.

Jiang He ignored his little movements, or maybe he was used to it. He turned over on the bed, lying on his side and looking at the outline of the curtains, with thoughts flying in his head.

It was indeed a lot of preparation.

But... there are 13 million illegal households in existence. If it were so simple, how could there be so many?

After expressing his worries, Jiang He tilted his head and continued: "It's not simple, is it?"

Xu Qing paused for a moment and said: "That only accounts for about... less than one percent. If you zoom in to all the people, it is a very small proportion. If there are more people, there will always be various

reasons, so there’s really no need to worry.”

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

"What if it fails?"

"Then... I'll think of another way when the time comes, and it will always work out. You didn't sneak back here from outside."

"I smuggled in from a thousand years ago."

"Grandma, don't think too much, let's go to sleep." Xu Qing pulled her body back, hugged her and closed her eyes.

Nothing is known yet.

"if……"

"Stop it, if you don't sleep, I'm going to drink yogurt."

"..."

The bedroom fell silent.

After a while.

"I'm not sour..."

Jiang He muttered, took Xu Qing's arm and put it behind his back, then got into his arms.

A night of silence.

The next day.

The two people brought information - in fact, there was not much information, not even identification, only a few photos and a self-report written by Jiang He himself.

They sat in the back seat of the taxi together, Jiang He holding the paper and jotting down it. Although he knew it by heart, and even occasionally thought that he had really been homeless, he was still a little afraid that his memory would be wrong.

The little old lady from 1,200 years ago...

Thinking of this, Jiang He's fingers became a little tense.

Fortunately, this is Jiangcheng, not Beijing. If it were in Beijing, it would probably be difficult for her to get through anyway.

"This is the second time I've come here. I didn't expect it to be so soon, right?"

After getting out of the car, Xu Qing smiled at her. The last time he came here, it was because he beat someone up. At that time, Jiang He's eyes darkened, and he was still a Tang Dynasty person who didn't understand anything.

Now she can disguise herself as a modern person.

According to the situation at that time, beating the boy up was actually saving people, and he didn't even receive a thank you... If he hadn't vented his anger on Jiang He on the spot, maybe Jiang He would have followed the guy out the door and followed him, giving him a slap on the head.

take a photo of.

In the Tang Dynasty, no one should have dared to molest Jiang He. She had never suffered such grievances.

Even if there is, the end must be tragic. This is a female bandit who has sparred with Li Bai. Whether she really sparred or was beaten to death by Li Bai, she is worthy of bragging - after all, Li Bai is also a ruthless person.

Stupid, every day I think about killing someone in ten steps and leaving no trace in thousands of miles.
To be continued...