Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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"Did you think about it?" Jing Xuan asked with a smile.

Tang Huai shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Then don't think about it, between husband and wife, where is it not posted upside down. If the husband and wife care so clearly, then it is not a husband and wife."

"Between husband and wife ... It seems that we are married." Tang Huai Fuqian, hey, she was a fiasco, really a fiasco. In front of this man, IQ became very low.

"Sooner or later, we will become husband and wife, trust me."

"Brother Jing Xuan, I have to work hard. One day, your grandma will look at me differently!" Tang Huai made a cheering expression, rubbing his lips and teeth.

Jing Xuan Wen Run smiled: "Yes, I believe you."

He squatted down: "I'm carrying you, so I can't climb for an hour."

"I'm not tired yet."

"Come on, save some energy, go to Grandpa Yang Jinghai and fight with him."

Tang Huai looked at the wide and sturdy back in front of him and was really tangled.

Hey, when did she become so hypocritical?

Carry it!

Jing Xuan deliberately didn't shave, and Hu Zizai grew out, looking resolute.

He was wearing a white shirt of ordinary material and a pair of black trousers. No one recognized him as Jing Shao.

This is City A, not City K, and she did not know her Tang Huai, Jing Xuan backed her, was seen by others, and did not say anything about them, let alone worry about the pictures flowing out, because at this time, technology was not so developed Even if you have a mobile phone, there is no function to take pictures.

Um, this era is really a good era of stealing ~~ love, ah ...

Tang Huai no longer thought of anything else. He slumped on Jing Xuan's back and grasped his hard shoulders with both hands.

"Actually, I don't want to get up, I just test your physical strength as a soldier." Tang Huai said with disapproval.

Jing Xuan smiled: "It's not a problem to carry a load of ten miles. If you test me with your own weight, you will lose miserably."

"..."

"Tang Huai, it's so hard to admit that you like me?"

"Of course it's difficult, don't admit it, one day you will be abandoned and you can leave with your head high."

Jing Xuan heard it and was upset: "You have to believe in my conduct! I'm not the kind of man who goes all the way."

"I know. Oops, I'm joking with you." Tang Huai grabbed Jing Xuan's head with one hand and messed up his hair.

"Tang Huai, I like you." Jing Xuan is a man who knows how to seize opportunities.

He kept thinking that when Tang Huai went to high school or university, he confessed to her. When he knew that Zhang Tingzhi liked her too, he hurriedly gave her a kiss.

Now, it seemed that Tang Huai was tempted by himself, and he confessed to her in time.

Tang Huai pursed his lips, and Jing Xuan was not bored at all, and he was quite cunning.

"Well, I noticed it." Tang Huai said: "Are you showing me" Miserable World "on purpose? There are two sketches of locust trees in it."

"You see my intention when you see the sketch?"

"Yeah, unexpectedly, you confessed to me so implicitly."

"Too direct, afraid to scare you."

"In front of Zhang Tingzhi and Gu Jiajia, kiss me, are you not afraid to scare me?" Tang Huai rolled his eyes.

"I didn't think about it so much at the time. I just thought Zhang Tingzhi liked you and panicked. I had to start with the strong first."

"A good one to start first, brother Jing Xuan, haven't you thought about my feelings?"

"Don't think about it." Jing Xuan raised his lips: "You must like me, and you must be my wife."

"Ahhhhh ..." Tang Huai was mad, pulling Jingxuan's hair in his hands, shit, even if his face looked good, and his hair was so smooth and unreasonable.

"Little wild cat." Jing Xuan likes her to pull his hair. For him, this is an intimate contact. When she touches his skin with her fingertips, he feels like an electric shock. He likes this feeling.

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Within half an hour, Jing Xuan and Tang Huai came to Yang Jinghai's house.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a tile house with a small yard in front of the house, and there are several chickens on the ground looking for insects to eat.

On the left side of the house, there is a plot surrounded by bamboo, and two boxes of green vegetables were planted.

When Jing Xuan and Tang Huai came to Yang Jinghai's house, Yang Jinghai was sitting under the eaves and dozing off.

Yang Jinghai wore a dark blue Tang suit with a long beard and white hair and hair.

When he came, Jing Xuan told Tang Huai that Yang Jinghai was an old man in his 70s, but now he looks more like an old man in his 80s or 90s.

After entering the courtyard of Yang Jinghai, Jing Xuan put Tang Huai down.

After walking for half an hour on the mountain road carrying Tang Huai, Jing Xuan didn't breathe. The man's physical strength was quite good.

After Tang Huai got off his back, he slowly came over and looked at Yang Jinghai.

Yang Jinghai was sitting on a bamboo chair, leaning on the back of the chair, his dozing head lifted like a fishing.

When his head was lifted, he fell aside, Yang Jinghai's body also tilted to the side, and as he fell off the chair, Tang Huai hurried forward.

The dozing Yang Jinghai suddenly awakened and sat upright, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a girl with anxious expression doing the action to help him.

Seeing him sit back and open his eyes again, Tang Huai's movements stiffened.

"Which girl are you from?" Yang Jinghai coughed lightly and asked angrily.

"Grandpa Yang is good." Tang Huai suddenly smiled and waved to Yang Jinghai.

Looking at the girl's bright smile, Yang Jinghai felt very eye-catching: "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see you, Grandpa Yang." Tang Huai's voice was clear and crisp, like the cuckoo in the mountains.

Yang Jinghai heard, hum! Obviously asked me to see a doctor!

Yang Jinghai looked at Tang Huai with his small eyes, and a pair of beards glared: "I don't need anyone to see me!"

Jing Xuan stepped forward, the man walked slowly, his posture elegant, at this time, the old dizzy Yang Jinghai noticed that there was a young man besides the little girl.

Seeing the fans, Yang Jinghai couldn't help thinking of his son. He was a son of old age, but he was cured. If the son is not dead, he is as old as the young man in front of him.

Yang Jinghai grieved and glared at Tang Huai and Jing Xuan with a heartache, got up, entered the house, squeaked, shut the board, and plugged the door.

Tang Huai: ...

She turned and looked at Jingxuan quietly: "We ate a closed door soup."

Jing Xuan raised his lips and smiled warmly: "It's okay, we will stay here for a day, and the old man will come out."

Jing Xuan looked around the surrounding environment, the opposite mountain was very beautiful: "The scenery here is good."

"It's nice for young people to live here, but Grandpa Yang is so old that it's not convenient to go out."

"The villagers here say that he rarely goes out. You see, he has grown several kinds of vegetables in his yard, and he has chickens and ducks. He usually eats eggs, duck eggs, rice and sweet potatoes, and his cousin will deliver them." Jing Xuanchao Tang Huai hooked his finger and smiled charmingly: "Tang Huai, come here."