Chapter 110

She thinks he's less capable than a woman?

"I want to find it, but it's not good to be known by your family." Of course Tang Huai thought about him.

He is a man of the hour in Anxian county and a senior soldier. The state attaches great importance to him. Even the leaders of No. 1 middle school respect him and call him "jingshao", not to mention the central primary school?

But thinking that he is busy, she may not be in the county all the time. In this era, communication is not developed. He is not in the county. Where can she find him?

But Gu Jiajia's mother is different. She is at school every day. As long as she wants to find her, she can find it at any time.

Moreover, if old lady Jing knows that Tang Huai asked Jing Xuan for the transfer procedure of Tang Li, she will scold her for seducing her beloved sun.

Jing Xuan sneered and said, "you have a lot of concerns."

Tang Huai disagreed with Jing Xuan's statement, "I'm not worried. I'm avoiding unnecessary trouble."

"It's unnecessary trouble to ask me for help?" Jing Xuan's face sank at once.

"No..." Tang Huai pulled the money tightly and gave him a flattering smile. "Absolutely not! Brother Jingxuan, you are so smart that you must understand what I said."

Jing Xuan glanced at her faintly: "let me take care of Tang Li's transfer. In this way, she can go to the county for class after taking leave, and she can go to the county with you."

"So fast?" Tang Huai was surprised.

"I'm going back to the county tomorrow. If there's anything to move, I'll transport it for you."

"If your grandmother......" his car was not driven back by Zhang Tingzhi yesterday?

Jingxuan's car, of course, won't let Zhang Tingzhi drive back. He let Zhang Ting ride an old bike that the village head didn't want. Who made him bored? He didn't have time to entertain him in Shuanglong Village.

"Don't be afraid of her!" Jing Xuan suddenly stares at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai was stunned and murmured, "she is the old Buddha in the village. Who dares to provoke her."

After a pause, Tang Huai said again, "it's all spoiled by your descendants."

With that, she carefully glanced at Jing Xuan to see if he was angry.

"She is in poor health. She suffers from severe hypertension and myocarditis every winter. We are afraid that she will fall to the ground when she is excited or hit. We don't spoil her, but make do with her."

"Will she be hurt if you help me transport things tomorrow?"

"No, you said you would move out in two weeks. Suddenly, it's too late for her to be happy to move out tomorrow." Jing Xuan is not afraid of Tang Huai being hit.

"Alas..." Tang Huai sighed helplessly, "how annoying am I? I bring my own black constitution. I'll be fine if I want to be open."

"Bring your own black constitution?" Jing Xuan frowned and looked at Tang Huai with an expression of "what does this mean?".

Tang Huai patted his face gently and said with a smile, "the walking God of plague, understand? Your grandmother regards me as the God of plague and wants me to disappear immediately."

After hearing this, Jing Xuan's face was deep and the whole person was not well.

He looked at Tang Huai for a long time and said, "that's her view, or is it just your idea."

Tang Huai:

Brother Jingxuan, you don't know how your grandmother treated me in your last life until now.

Jing Xuan suddenly looked up, gently rubbed her head and said in a warm voice, "don't care what others think, just be yourself."

"I don't care what others think. I'm just improving my life." Tang Huai said.

"It's good that you can be so independent." He appreciates independent people.

"Poor children are in charge early." Tang Huai smiled.

"Being in charge early may not be a bad thing." Jing Xuan pointed to the wine next to her, "bring the wine."

"Really want to drink?"

"You've brought it up. Don't drink it for nothing."

"Yes, it's no use staying here. I'll move to the county tomorrow." It's like a dream to move to the county.

"I'll come to you tomorrow." Jing Xuan took the wine, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

He frowned slightly. "Why does it smell strange?"

"Those used to worship God poured back all the cups, stained with candles and papyrus ash."

"... you still give me this to drink? Are you trying to murder your relatives..."

Under Tang Huai's strange eyes, Fu Zi choked in his throat.

Jingxuan's exquisite beauty brushed past a touch of embarrassment. He had to look up and take an impatient sip of wine.

He coughed because he choked his throat because of the rush.

He moved his face to the other side to cough. Tang Huai looked at him. In the moonlight, his ears were red.

Murder relatives

Tang Huai pondered Jing Xuan's words and kissed the back. Is it her husband?

She has no blood relationship with him. He is not her brother. The word behind him will not be "brother".

He said this almost blurted out. If it's not brother, it's "husband".

Thinking of the two sketches of locust trees in his book, Tang Huai suddenly thought of something. She stared at Jing Xuan in shock.

He doesn't like her, does he?

In her last life, she worked in the county hotel. He stood outside the hotel for so long. Isn't he looking at her?

Tang Huai's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

She tried to recall the events of her previous life, but the distance was too far. She only paid attention to Jing Peng wholeheartedly, and had no mind to focus on other men.

She really can't remember what profound intersection she has with Jing Xuan.

The only time we had a deep friendship was when the village head built a new house and Tang Youxin, who drove a tractor, helped the village head transport cement and bricks.

Every time when transporting cement, Tang Huai will keep up, because bags of cement have to be moved out of the car. Once, she saw Tang Youxin get in and out of the car and carry cement alone. She wanted to help reduce his burden, so she came forward and said to Tang Youxin, "Dad, put a bag on my shoulder and I'll carry it."

Tang Youxin, whose face was covered with cement ash, smiled, "can you carry a bag of cement with such a small shoulder? If you can't carry it, you will be crushed."

"Try it. I can pick up a load of dung to water the vegetables."

Seeing that she insisted on trying, Tang Youxin picked up a bag of cement and put it on her small shoulder.

At that time, she was just 13 years old. The cement reached her shoulders. Her small body suddenly sank, but she still worked hard and walked into the temporary wooden house with a bag of cement on her back.

The cement was heavy, and Tang Huai's legs trembled. He felt overwhelmed with each step.

He carried a bag. Tang Youxin wouldn't let her carry it. He was worried that the load she couldn't bear would crush her body.

Tang Youxin wouldn't let her carry it, so she had to get in the car, drag out the cement and put it on the edge of the car. When Tang Youxin came, he directly carried it on his shoulder without climbing into the car.

At this time, Jing Xuan went to the car and looked at her: "how old are you? Just carry the cement?"

Tang Huai is not timid, but because Liu Xiaoyu can't have a son and the children in the village don't want to play with her, so she doesn't like talking and communicating with others.

Hearing Jing Xuan's words, she looked up, looked at him, and then continued to work on her own.

The way she looked at him was very calm without any impurities.

Jing Xuan just stood there and looked at her for a while, and then left.

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