Chapter 110 Jing Xuan and Tang Huai (3)

She thought he was less capable than a woman?

"I want to look for it, but it's not good for your family to know." Of course Tang Huai thought about him.

He is a man of the hour in An County, a high-ranking soldier, the country values ​​him, and even the leaders of No. 1 Middle School respect him and call him "Jing Shao", let alone Central Primary School?

But considering that he is busy, he may not always be in the county town, and communication is not developed in this day and age. If he is not in the county town, where can she find him?

But Gu Jiajia's mother is different, she is at school every day, if you want to find her, you can find her anytime.

Moreover, if Mrs. Jing knew that Tang Huai asked Jing Xuan to handle Tang Li's transfer procedures, she would definitely scold her for seducing her beloved grandson.

Jing Xuan sneered, and said displeasedly: "You have a lot of worries."

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

"Is it unnecessary trouble to ask me for help?" Jing Xuan's face sank all of a sudden.

"No..." Tang Huai tightened his grip on the money and gave him a flattering smile, "Absolutely not! Brother Jingxuan, you are so smart, you will definitely understand what I say."

Jing Xuan glanced at her indifferently: "Leave Tang Li's transfer to me. In this way, she can go to the county town to attend classes after taking leave, and she can go to the county town with you."

"So fast?" Tang Huai was surprised.

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

"What if your grandma..." Zhang Tingzhi didn't drive his car back yesterday?

Of course, Zhang Tingzhi would not let Zhang Tingzhi drive Jingxuan's favorite car back. He let Zhang Ting ride an old bicycle that the village chief didn't want to ride in the county town. Whoever made him bored came to Shuanglong Village to look for him, and he didn't have time to entertain him.

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

Tang Huai was taken aback, and murmured: "She is the Lafayette in the village, who dares to provoke her."

After a pause, Tang Huai said again: "It's all favored by your descendants."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Jing Xuan cautiously to see if he was angry.

"She is not in good health. She suffers from high blood pressure every winter and suffers from myocarditis. We are afraid that she will fall to the ground if she gets excited or hit. We are not pampering her, but making allowances for her."

"Then if you help me transport things tomorrow, will she be hit?"

"No, you said that you will move out in two weeks, and suddenly you will move out tomorrow, she will not be happy in time." Jing Xuan is not afraid of Tang Huai's blow.

"Alas..." Tang Huai sighed helplessly when he heard this, "How annoying am I? That's what I have with my own physique of recruiting gangsters. If you want to open it up, you'll be fine."

"Bring your own black physique?" Jing Xuan frowned, looking at Tang Huai with a look of 'what does this mean'.

Tang Huai patted his face lightly, and said with a smile: "God of Plague, do you understand? Your grandma regards me as a God of Plague, wishing that I would disappear immediately."

After hearing this, Jing Xuan's face was dark and his whole body was not well.

He looked at Tang Huai for a long time before saying, "That's her opinion, or maybe it's just your opinion."

Tang Huai: ...

Brother Jingxuan, you don't know if you are not reborn, how your grandma treated me in the previous life is still vivid in my memory.

Jing Xuan raised his head suddenly, rubbed her head lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't care what other people think, just be yourself."

"I don't care what other people think, I'm just improving my own life," Tang Huai said.

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

"Poor children have long been in charge of the family." Tang Huai said with a smile.

"Being home early may not be a bad thing." Jing Xuan pointed to the wine next to her, "Bring the wine."

"Do you really want to drink?"

"You brought it all up, if you don't drink it, you don't drink it."

"That's right, it's useless to stay here. I'll move to the county seat tomorrow." Thinking of moving to the county seat is like a dream.

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

He frowned slightly, "Why is there a strange smell?"

"I used it to worship God, and I poured all the cups back, with some candles and toilet paper ash on it."

"...You still give me this to drink? You want to murder my relative..."

Under Tang Huai's strange gaze, the word husband choked in his throat.

Embarrassment flashed across Jing Xuan's exquisite handsomeness, so he had no choice but to raise his head and take a sip of wine irritably.

Because he poured too quickly, he choked his throat and made him cough.

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

murder pro...

Tang Huai pondered what Jing Xuan said, kissing the back, is it husband?

She has no blood relationship with him, he is not her own brother, and the word after kiss is definitely not the word "brother".

His words almost came out of his mouth, if he wasn't brother, then he was "husband".

Reminiscent of the two sketches of locust trees in his book, Tang Huai suddenly thought of something, she stared at Jing Xuan with wide eyes in shock.

He doesn't like her, does he?

In her previous life, she worked in a restaurant in the county seat. He stood outside the restaurant for so long, couldn't he be looking at her?

Tang Huai's heart suddenly beat wildly.

She tried her best to recall the events of her previous life, but the distance was too far away, and she only focused on Jing Peng wholeheartedly, not on other men.

She really couldn't remember any deep connection between her and Jing Xuan.

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

Every time when cement was being transported, Tang Huai would keep up, because bags of cement had to be unloaded. Once, she saw Tang Youxin getting on and off the car carrying cement by himself. She wanted to help relieve his burden, so she stepped forward and said to Tang Youxin, "Papa, put a bag on my shoulder, and I will carry it."

Tang Youxin, whose face and body were covered in cement dust, smiled, "How can you carry a bag of cement with such a small shoulder? If you can't, you will be crushed."

"Try it, I can pick up a load of dung water to water 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 had just turned thirteen years old, and the cement reached her shoulders. Her small body suddenly sank, but she still tried her best to walk into the temporary wooden house with a bag of cement on her back.

The cement was so heavy that Tang Huai's legs trembled, and she felt that she was about to be overwhelmed with every step she took.

She only carried one bag, but Tang Youxin didn't let her carry it, fearing that the load she couldn't bear would crush her body.

Tang Youxin refused to let her carry it, so she had no choice but to get in the car, drag the cement out, and put it on the edge of the car. When Tang Youxin came, she could directly carry it on her shoulders without climbing into the car.

At this time, Jing Xuan walked to the side of the car and looked at her: "How old are you, and you only carry cement?"

Tang Huai is not timid, but because Liu Xiaoyu can't give birth to a son, and the children in the village are unwilling to play with her, which makes her dislike talking and communicating with people.

Hearing Jing Xuan's words, she raised her head, glanced at him, and continued to do her own business.

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

Jing Xuan just stood there watching her for a while and then left.

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