Mr. and Mrs. Xu Wenbin are quite satisfied with the layout of their new home.

Walking around, it was surprisingly good.

Some places are in line with the aesthetic habits of young people. At first glance, they don't look very good, but after trying it, they find that they are good. For example, the big sofa in the middle of the living room, which is as square as a bed, allows people to sink into it and watch TV while lying down.

, and you can lie down and rest. It is not as neat as the coffee table and sofa set up by the old couple.

Young people have few friends. If they have dinner parties, they usually go out to eat and have fun. They rarely interact as a family unit like the previous generation, unless they are very close. In a way, family is more important.

It is a private place where two people can get along with each other and do whatever makes you feel comfortable.

"What's this?"

The weapons rack on the terrace was too conspicuous, and there was a canopy on it to protect it from the rain. Xu Wenbin had a question mark on his forehead, just like the confused expression of a black man.

He felt that there might be something wrong with Xu Qing's brain.

"Weapons, from now on there will be eighteen kinds of weapons." Xu Qing's matter-of-fact tone made Xu Wenbin stunned for a moment, almost thinking that this was really a normal thing.

"Why do you keep all kinds of weapons in your house? To make a big show?" He picked up the big long sword with an exaggerated shape, oh, it's so heavy, I almost didn't pick it up, it's a real thing...

"Practice martial arts and strengthen your body. The body is the capital of revolution. Only when the body is strong can we better contribute to society and contribute to national construction. If young people are strong, China will be strong..."

"???"

"Dad, look at it!"

Xu Qingdian picked up the sword and took a few steps back, shaking her wrist.

bass!

There was a sound of sword sound, and Lao Xu was stunned.

What the hell!

"Where did you learn this?!"

"I am the twenty-eighth generation descendant of Shaolin Temple..."

"Shaolin Temple!"

Xu Wenbin slapped him over.

"Hey... I'm just practicing casually, haven't you noticed that I'm getting stronger and stronger?"

"..."

There really is.

This is what Xu Wenbin is puzzled about. Xu Qing practices every day, and even made armor before. It's like a cult.

Now I find out that he is really good at martial arts!

Xu Wenbin's mentality was a bit broken.

"This is a trick to ask the immortal to guide you!"

Xu Qing made a sword move.

"the drunken beauty!"

"Swallows return to their nests!"

"Hua Wuyan!"

"..."

Jiang He watched him pretending to be a swordsman in silence. The sword moves were just sword moves. There were so many fancy tricks, and he didn't know which game this thing came from.

Now Xu Wenbin understands why he is so obsessed with the top terrace.

After leaving the terrace and visiting the study, Xu Wenbin was silent for a moment, still feeling incredible.

"That Tiger Chi Fist... really exists?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! Let me do a trick and you can see..."

"No, no need."

Xu Wenbin waved his hand and refused, thinking that he would have to check his family tree when he went back to see if he really had anything to do with that Xu Chu...

Even if it has something to do with it, being brave and invincible is just fiction!

I have seen a lot of sword players. In the park, old men and women would wear white clothes and dance with swords. Like Xu Qing, he could throw them out with a snap and let Xu Wenbin know a lot.

Not seeing him for one day is like three autumns.

He almost doesn't even recognize his own son. Is this still the stupid Xu Qing who dares to say that they are antiques while holding a torn straw sandal?

When he and Zhou Suzhi went to the bedroom, Xu Wenbin's eyes narrowed. Well, the broken straw sandals were still on the lower floor of the closet.

"Well, the decoration is very good." Zhou Suzhi nodded and praised, noticed Xu Wenbin's gaze, looked over, and saw the pair of straw sandals, silently looked away, and exited with Xu Wenbin.

Everything about this house is good, except that the top floor is not so good. You have to take the elevator to go up and down. If there is a power outage or something goes wrong, it will be too much of a delay.

Considering Xu Qing's need for a terrace, this small problem is not a problem.

After dinner and a tour of their new house, they discussed their marriage. After everything was settled, Xu Qing sent the couple downstairs.

A flashy advertisement with Shen Teng's big face was playing in the elevator.

"Do you think Xu Qing...has become different?"

Xu Wenbin, who returned to the car, said while fastening his seat belt. He thought it was a bit weird at first and didn't take it seriously, but now he suddenly realized that Xu Qing had changed a lot.

"Nonsense, you are already married. If you still act like a young man, you will have wasted the past few years."

"No, his kung fu is really extraordinary."

"Ask him."

"If you can ask me, I don't have to tell you, that guy will make jokes and even return to the Shaolin Temple..."

Xu Wenbin snorted, and as soon as Xu Qing opened his mouth, he knew that this guy was going to talk nonsense, and asking questions was in vain.

"It can't be Jiang He who taught me." Zhou Suzhi was not interested in Xu Qing's martial arts practice, but she felt that the bunch of flowers raised by Jiang He were very good, and she wanted to plant some at her home.

Another day I will dig some soil under the community and plant some flowers to see.

Xu Wenbin frowned. Looking back on the past, he always felt that Xu Qing seemed to be hiding something.

Antique straw sandals…

There is also a broken sword, which I didn’t see today. I don’t know where Xu Qing threw it.

Ancient people?

Xu Qing's words flashed through Xu Wenbin's mind. Is Jiang He an ancient person? Did he come over from ancient times to cook for him and become his wife?

Bullshit!

After talking to each other, the two drove home. Xu Wenbin was still worried about Xu Qing practicing boxing and swordplay, so he went into the study without saying a word.

…

After the excitement of the few days before moving into the new house passed, Xu Qing became lazy and only practiced pile fighting and boxing to strengthen his body. On the contrary, Jiang He jumped up and down on the terrace with a sword, which was much better than in the bedroom of the old house. I felt a lot happier when I couldn't use it, and every move was full of fierceness and domineering.

She found that she had gained a little weight after the Chinese New Year, and she couldn't do it if she didn't exercise.

The new home is much more convenient than the old one. It not only has a larger space, but also has many other fun and activities. It is very convenient to put a wicker chair on the terrace and lean on it to read a book, or enjoy the breeze and watch the stars at night in summer.

Xu Qing even wanted to build a swing so that he could play with the children after he had enough fun, but Jiang He ridiculed him for being childish. Winter melon gradually became familiar with this place, and occasionally ran to the terrace, jumped to the edge of the wall and looked down, which made Xu Qing tremble with fear. Such a fat body is not that flexible. If you make a mistake, you will have to start over again.

Half a month later.

"Learn quickly. Once you get your technical secondary school certificate, you can apply for junior college. When you get there, you won't understand anything. Don't cry."

"Oh, I know, I know." Jiang He was impatient. She was studying very hard now, and even looked at the foreigners' English...but she couldn't understand it at all.

"Why do you need to learn this? It feels completely useless. I haven't seen foreign devils a few times, and I don't talk to them when I see them. Why don't you learn it?"

"This is a threshold. Although it is useless, you have to know how to do it. In some majors, you have to read original foreign works... Anyway, work hard."

Xu Qing also has a headache about English. He still has to learn this damn thing. People who have no language talent will simply cry to death.

It is really difficult for an ancient person to learn English...

Jiang He scratched his hair into a mess and looked at the professional display on the computer, his eyes flashing.

People's thoughts will change all the time. At first, they want to have a full stomach, then they want to have a family, and then they want to be a scholar.

I started learning to play games because I wanted to live, and I learned other games because I wanted to live. Now that I have a house and a family, I’m just waiting to have children.
Chapter completed!