My Wife Came from a Thousand Years Ago

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"Are there ghosts in the world?" - Posted two minutes ago. Jiang He hesitated and asked this question on the Q&A platform. Today Xu Qing took her to watch "A Chinese Ghost Story". Jiang He was not very interested in those romantic scenes, but wanted to know whether ghosts existed in the world. "No, those video horror movies on the Internet are all made for entertainment. Just like the games we play, they are used to kill time." Someone responded quickly, it was a default white Q version avatar, the nickname was Storyteller, and they followed her. Jiang He hesitated and typed a reply. "Isn't it weird to create such scary things to scare people?" "It's not weird, it's about seeking stimulation to generate emotional value." "Just like life, people's survival needs are met. After being satisfied, spiritual needs will naturally arise. Pets, movies, and games all satisfy people's certain emotional needs, just like ancient fantasy novels, Liaozhai and so on. " The other party replied very quickly, as if waiting for her to ask questions. "Liao Zhai?" "It's a storybook about ghosts. Just like a movie, it just expresses the story with characters, which is a further form of entertainment." This man talks so annoyingly, just like Xu Qing. Jiang He wrinkled his face and closed the computer. The moment he closed the curtains and turned off the lights, the room turned dark. Jiang He suddenly trembled a little, and immediately jumped onto the bed, wrapping his whole body tightly in the soft quilt. The next day. "I want to write a ghost story, do you have any good suggestions?" Jiang He slowly sat in front of the computer and opened the document. "My suggestion is not to write." "Why?" "Because you are likely to be scared by yourself." "Would I be so timid?" Jiang He was very angry, how could she be scared. "No matter what, I'm going to write!" Jiang He didn't get any useful advice, so he simply ignored him and sat in front of the computer to meditate. "On the night of the Ghost Festival, an abandoned village is filled with a mysterious and tense atmosphere. At this time of year, the villagers will be extra careful and try not to go out after dark. According to legend, this is the time when ghosts return to the world of the sun, and anyone who is not careful may encounter ghosts. Xiao Qing, who was playing outside and forgot about the time, did not notice that the sky was getting dark. It was getting darker. The moon was hidden behind the thick clouds, and there was silence all around. Halfway through, she suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind her, as if someone was watching her. She turned around suddenly and saw a vague figure standing on the roadside, slowly approaching her. Xiaoqing's heart almost jumped out of her chest, and she immediately turned and ran to the old man. Temple. When she ran to the temple door out of breath, she found that it was open. She mustered up the courage to walk in. The temple seemed deserted and no one had been there for a long time. Xiaoqing lit a few candles, and the dim candlelight reflected the ancient Buddha statues and the dilapidated walls. At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind the temple. Xiao Qing nervously held the small lamp in her hand, her heart beating like a drum. Suddenly, a deep voice came from the darkness: "Child, why are you here?" After Xu Qing finished cleaning the room, he leaned on the sofa and watched the ghost story written by Xiao Hemiao. "The back part is gone!" Jiang He scratched his hair irritably. Regarding the following plot, Xiao He Miao, who didn't know much about modern times, still couldn't finish a story by himself. After hanging around on the Internet for a long time, Jiang He also learned how to open a vest. One of them was researching flowers, and the other was making up stories. After making up hundreds of words, he couldn't finish it. After racking his brains for a while, he turned his head and saw Xu Qing's leisurely look, and became very angry. "Why are you so idle?" "?" Xu Qing was confused. "The Hungry Ghost Festival will be here in a few days. I will show you something nice then~" Xu Qing smiled. Xiao Hemiao expressed doubts. Hungry Ghost Festival? {"TopicId":"1022904691384647680","TopicName":"Ghost Story Summer Conference"}

I stayed up all night and read the sequel in one go. The reason why I ordered this book is very simple, because there is a discount, and then I asked a friend, and the friend said that the dog food article was very good, so he subscribed. It took almost a week to read it. When I put the book down, I was still a little reluctant, but the ending was perfect (because I haven't read the previous one, so I don't understand what the interaction in the review means), and the ending of Jiang He's time travel again in the welfare chapter is also very good. To be honest, the content of the sequel reads a bit sweet, but when you think about it carefully, it feels a bit sentimental. This article does not focus on the description of Winter Melon's departure, but through the description of some plots, people will be reminded of every bit of Winter Melon's life, and unconsciously think of the little chubby cat who understood human nature. Uncle Zhao's and Xiaoyan's attitudes toward Xu Qing when they grew up were briefly mentioned, but it made people feel the sadness of things changing. On a certain day of a certain year, Xiaoyan and Jiang He took advantage of Xu Qing to chat with Uncle Zhao at the security booth, drinking tea and sunbathing, and went to the old house together. There are people doing things other than studying secretly inside, which makes people feel warm Reminiscent of myself, I can't help but feel the same way. My grandparents' old house was also distributed by a state-owned enterprise. There are many workers nearby, and the neighbors are also very familiar. But I am not as lucky as Xu Qing. My childhood playmate and I can become brothers and sisters. Now he and I are like strangers. We only meet and say hello at most. When I returned to my grandma's house for three years in college, the nearby shops gradually changed, and some of the original shops owned by my classmates also gradually disappeared. Especially when I went back recently, the breakfast shop that I grew up with for more than 10 years has been turned into an auto parts store (near my grandma's house is an auto parts city). It is still the same community, but the shops have been transformed into auto parts stores and various logistics points... So after watching Sister Hua I really can't help but write a long story about this novel, because Xu Qing written by Sister Hua overlaps with the trajectory of my life in many places: the middle school disease in the second year of middle school, the various conflicts in the rebellious period, and Uncle Zhao's departure. From the critical illness notice to the news of his death, because I had to take the high school entrance examination, I didn't have time to see him for the last time before he was alive. I could only see him for the last time after his death. Therefore, although that chapter only briefly touched on Uncle Zhao's departure, I cried through it until I saw the last warmth. It is hard to imagine that this novel is an online novel. It is very prominent in the era when fast food novels are popular. Except for the time-travel part in the front, all the titles in the back can be read as a diary by changing the title to a date (although I think the whole novel is part of Sister Hua's diary🐶). Thank you Sister Hua for allowing me to read such an interesting novel and allowing me to feel the joy of reading in the midst of complicated work. Thank you very much! !

There are children in the rivers and lakes, but there are no old friends in the mountains and rivers

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(1) Early spring came with a late spring cold. Some light snow fell in the sky, falling on the snow that had not yet melted. The spring is extremely cold. The weather was very cold, so my second wife and I sat by the stove to warm ourselves up. Although there was a fire, but... I lowered my head and looked at my exposed toes, but they were still so cold. I moved closer to Er Niang again, leaning next to her and silently wiping my sword. All the men in the village have gone out to hunt, so if someone comes to provoke me today... I looked aside and looked at the women sitting around the stove doing needlework, and silently held the sword in my hand tighter. A few days ago, when the boss was training in the mountains, he found the footprints of a wild deer on the snow-covered mountain top. The boss said that if we catch a wild deer today, everyone in the village will have a good meal. No one is unhappy with meat. Of course that includes me. In this hungry world, no one doesn't look forward to what the boss has to say. The women who were doing needlework turned their heads and whispered a few words from time to time. How to sew the seam here, and what to eat tonight... They are all looking forward to the triumphant victory of today's hero. Er Niang is sewing clothes for me. My clothes were accidentally torn when I was practicing swordplay a few days ago. When I put them in the house, my second mother took them over. Erniang is a very gentle woman. She was there when I entered the village. She is my elder. She would teach me how to hold an embroidery needle and how to handle the needle and thread so that it doesn't look obtrusive. She said that it is always bad for girls to fight and kill... But I said that only by picking up my sword can I protect what I cherish in this world. After hearing this, Erniang stopped talking. Seeing me approaching, Erniang touched my right hand. I turned to look at her. I saw Er Niang taking some scattered silver coins from her arms, and then sewed them into my clothes in front of me. One stitch, one thread. Erniang said, you should wear these clothes when you leave the village in the future, so as not to encounter any place where you need money. I remained silent, and my other hand held the sword tighter. I will not leave the village. I have people I want to protect, such as Er Niang...

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"What is Chang'an like?" Twelve-year-old Jiang He sat on the thatched roof and asked Erniang who was sewing a purse below. "I haven't been there either, it should be ten times bigger than Gusu." "Is it that big?" Jiang He was surprised and looked in the distance in the direction of Gusu. "There must be a lot of people." "There are a lot of delicious food." Erniang bit off the thread in her hand and carefully put away the box of needlework. She raised her head and squinted her eyes due to the sun. She covered her forehead with her hands and looked at Jiang He, "When you grow up and have a chance to visit, come back and tell me how good it is. I heard that the people there are well-dressed and have everything." "There is everything, so what is there?" "There is everything... Just everything." "Is there any shepherd's purse pancake?" "Definitely." "Yes..." Jiang He raised his head and thought for a while, but couldn't think of what to ask. Now he just wanted to eat pancakes.

"Xiaohe, who is that person behind you?" The big man guarding the village gate asked roughly. "Isn't it the husband you tied up?" Another big man's rough voice sounded. "Don't lie. I picked him up on the road. I brought him back because he was pitiful. Otherwise, I would have killed him." Jiang He waved the sword in his hand, "If he was dishonest, just stab him to death with one sword." When the people behind him heard this, their bodies shook subconsciously. "Xiao He, you must not be deceived, what if he is a government spy..." "Okay, okay, I know it in my heart, he can't be a craftsman." Jiang He interrupted impatiently, "Let us in quickly." "Okay, you know what you know." Two strong men pushed open the village door. "You have to follow me every step of the way, otherwise you will be stabbed to death by others. Don't blame me." Jiang He warned the man behind him. The man was probably frightened and did not react. "Did you hear that?" Jiang He put the sword next to the man's neck and asked again. "Ah? Don't kill me." The man felt a chill and subconsciously begged for mercy. He then responded, "Listen, I heard you." "Remember, don't wander around later, and don't even think about escaping. You can't go anywhere." Jiang He showed no intention of putting down the sword in his hand. "Um, um, eldest sister, can you put down the sword first?" The man said weakly, "I'm scared." Probably because he was afraid that the other party would strike with his sword, the man added: "I will listen to you, and I will not run away." The man just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the next sentence and couldn't help but shudder. Along the way, many people came to tease Jiang He for "tying up a husband-in-law for himself." Jiang He seriously refuted it at first, but as more and more people teased him, Jiang He accepted it. "Here, here we are, this is where you will live in the future." Jiang He pointed to the house in front of him. It's said to be a house, but it's actually just a larger mound. The man looked at this so-called house and felt bitter in his heart. "Go in and have a look, and tell me your origins honestly." Jiang He patted the sword hanging on his waist, "I'm going to wash up first. If you dare to run away, you will be dead." The house is very shabby inside, with nothing in it, only a bed and a few old benches. The man almost cried when he looked at the shabby bed. The life here was completely different from his previous life. Jiang He came back after washing up. The man looked at the woman in front of him and was stunned. She was so beautiful. She was as beautiful as a fairy. She was as beautiful as a fish or a wild goose. She was a shy flower. She was a different kind of beauty. She was heroic but sweet and cute. It was simply a foul. "Hey, it doesn't look too bad like this." The man smiled inwardly. "Pa", Jiang He saw the man's evil smile and slapped his sword on the other man's head, "Hurry up and tell me honestly." Jiang He pretended to be fierce, but unfortunately in the eyes of the man, he had a different demeanor. But the man still sat on the bench obediently. He knew that Jiang He would really stab him to death. His hands were drooped like a prisoner, and Jiang He was like an interrogator. "My name is Xu Qing. I come from, uh, from the Western Regions..." Xu Qing stopped before he finished speaking because he saw Jiang He pull out his sword again. "Girl, what I said is the truth." Xu Qing quickly defended herself loudly. "Huh huh? It seems that you still refuse to tell the truth. Do I look ruthless enough?" "No, no, I speak from the bottom of my heart." "You really think I am easy to deceive. I, Jiang He, have been to Chang'an, so you'd better tell the truth." "So what if you have been to Chang'an?" Xu Qing looked confused. "The clothes in Chang'an are not as good as yours, how dare you say that you are from the Western Regions?" Jiang He became angrier as he spoke, and slapped Xu Qing's face with his sword, "If you don't tell the truth, you will die miserably." Xu Qing was really scared this time. He found that the ancients were very smart and a bit ruthless. "I'm afraid you won't believe me when I tell the truth." "Say" "Actually, I'm not from this dynasty" "You dare to lie to me?" After saying that, Jiang He took his sword and wanted to stab the man in front of him to death. "Don't kill me, I'm telling the truth. I have evidence." Xu Qing shouted. "Where's the evidence?" Jiang He stopped. "Look carefully at the clothes I'm wearing, are they hundreds of times better than yours?" "And more." Xu Qing took out his phone from his pocket, "Look at this." Jiang He's little head came over, and Xu Qing then turned on his phone and played a video. Snap, the sword in Jiang He's hand fell. She was frightened because she saw a small box filled with many people, "Monster, monster, you are a monster!" Jiang He wanted to run, but Xu Qing grabbed him, "No, don't put me in it." Jiang He shouted. "Well, I'm not a monster, and there are no real people here." Xu Qing was overjoyed when he saw Jiang He's frightened face, "It's finally your turn to be scared." "Really?" Jiang He asked in a low voice, but he obviously didn't believe it. "Really, this is like a shadow puppet show. It also has other functions. Let me show you." "No, no, no." Jiang He waved her hand and refused. She was afraid of being tricked into it. "Okay, now you believe me." "I believe you, but you can't put me in." "Uh, okay, I won't put you in."