Chapter 159 Young Master Jing Is Very Cunning
"Have you thought 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, there is no such thing as upside down. If the care is so clear between husband and wife, then they are not husband and wife."
"Between husband and wife... it's like we're married." Tang Huai raised his forehead, ah, she failed miserably, really miserably, in front of this man, her IQ has become so low.
"Sooner or later we're going to be husband and wife, trust me."
"Brother Jingxuan, I will work hard, and one day, I will make your grandma look at me differently!" Tang Huai made a cheering expression, grinding his lips and teeth.
Jing Xuan smiled warmly: "Yes, I believe in you."
He squatted down: "I'll carry you on my back. If you climb like this, you won't be able to climb it for an hour."
"I'm not tired yet."
"Come on, save some energy, go to Grandpa Yang Jinghai's house and fight with him."
Looking at the broad and strong back in front of him, Tang Huai was really torn between wanting him to carry it and not wanting him to carry it.
Hey, when did she become so hypocritical?
Back it!
Jing Xuan deliberately didn't shave his beard, and the dregs of his beard grew back, looking resolute and unruly.
He was wearing a white shirt of ordinary material and black trousers. No one recognized him as Jing Shao.
This is City A, not City K, and I didn't know her Tang Huai, Jing Xuan carried her on her back, and was seen by others, and didn't say anything about them, let alone worry about the photos being leaked, because at this time, technology was not so advanced. Even if there is a mobile phone, there is no camera function.
Well, this era is really a good era for stealing~~love, ahhhhh...
Tang Huai didn't think about anything else, and lay on Jing Xuan's back, grabbing his hard shoulders with both hands.
"Actually, I don't want to lie on the ground. I just test your physical strength as a soldier." Tang Huai said with no admission of being tempted.
Jing Xuan smiled: "It's not a problem to carry a weight for ten miles. If you test me with your own weight, you will fail miserably."
"..."
"Tang Huai, is it so difficult to admit that you like me?"
"Of course it's hard. If you don't admit it, you can leave with your head held high if you are abandoned one day."
When Jing Xuan heard it, he was upset: "You have to believe in my character! I'm not the kind of man who is always in trouble."
"I know. Oh, 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 person who knows how to seize opportunities.
He had always thought that he would wait for Tang Huai to go to high school or university before confessing his love to her, and when he knew that Zhang Tingzhi also liked her, he would quickly give her a kiss to confirm his love.
Now, seeing that Tang Huai seemed to be tempted by him, he confessed his love to her in time.
Tang Huai pursed his lips, Brother Jingxuan was not sullen at all, he was quite cunning.
"Well, I noticed it." Tang Huai said: "You showed me "Les Miserables" on purpose, right? There are two sketches of pagoda trees in it."
"You saw my intention when you saw the sketch?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect you to confess your love to me so implicitly."
"Too direct, afraid to scare you."
"Kissing me in front of Zhang Tingzhi and Gu Jiajia, won't you scare me?" Tang Huai rolled his eyes.
"I didn't think about it so much at the time. I panicked just thinking that Zhang Tingzhi liked you. I had no choice but to act first."
"It's better to strike first, brother Jingxuan, 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."
"Ahhh..." Tang Huai went crazy, pulling Jingxuan's hair with both hands, damn it, it's okay to have a pretty face, but the hair is so smooth, it's unreasonable.
"Little wild cat." Jing Xuan likes her pulling his hair. For him, it is an intimate contact. When her fingertips touch his flesh, it makes him feel like an electric shock. He likes this feeling.
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In less than half an hour, Jing Xuan and Tang Huai arrived at Yang Jinghai's house.
On the hillside of this mountain, there is a tile-roofed house with a small yard in front of the house. In the yard, there are a few chickens scratching the ground looking for bugs to eat.
On the left side of the house, there is a field surrounded by bamboo, and two boxes of vegetables are 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 was wearing a dark blue Tang suit, with a long beard, and his beard and hair were all white.
When he came, Jing Xuan told Tang Huai that Yang Jinghai was an old man in his seventies, but looking at him now, he looked more like an old man in his eighties or nineties.
After entering Yang Jinghai's yard, Jing Xuan put Tang Huai down.
After walking on the mountain road for half an hour with Tang Huai on his back, Jing Xuan didn't catch his breath. This man's physical strength is quite good.
After Tang Huai got off his back, he walked over slowly and looked at Yang Jinghai.
Yang Jinghai was sitting on a bamboo chair, leaning against the back of the chair, his dozing head was lifted bit by bit like fishing.
When his head was raised, it fell to the side, and Yang Jinghai's body also fell to the side. Seeing that he was about to fall off the chair, Tang Huai hurried forward.
Yang Jinghai, who was dozing off, woke up suddenly and sat up straight. When he opened his eyes, he saw an anxious little girl trying to help him.
Seeing him sitting up and opening his eyes again, Tang Huai froze for a moment.
"Which family are you from?" Yang Jinghai coughed lightly and asked angrily.
"Hello, Grandpa Yang." Tang Huai smiled suddenly, and waved to Yang Jinghai in greeting.
Looking at the little girl's bright smiling face, Yang Jinghai felt extremely annoying: "What are you doing here?"
"Come and see you, Grandpa Yang." Tang Huai's voice was clear and crisp, even more melodious than the cry of a cuckoo in the mountains.
When Yang Jinghai heard this, hum! Obviously they are looking for me to see a doctor!
Yang Jinghai looked at Tang Huai with his small eyes sideways, and stared with a beard blowing: "I don't need anyone to come and see me!"
Jing Xuan stepped forward, and the man walked slowly with an elegant posture. At this time, Yang Jinghai, who was old and dim-sighted, noticed that besides the little girl, there was another young man.
Seeing the fans, Yang Jinghai couldn't help but think of his son. He was an old man, but he put him to death. If his son didn't die, he would be as old as the young man in front of him.
Yang Jinghai's heart ached, he glared at Tang Huai and Jing Xuan bitterly, got up, entered the room, closed the wooden boards with a squeak, and inserted the door.
Tang Huai: ...
She turned around and looked at Jing Xuan faintly: "We had a closed door."
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, and the opposite mountain was extremely beautiful: "The scenery here is good."
"It's good for young people to live in, but Grandpa Yang is so old, it's not convenient to go out at all."
"The villagers here said that he seldom goes out. You can see that he grows several kinds of vegetables in his yard, and he also raises chickens and ducks. He usually eats eggs, duck eggs, rice and sweet potatoes, and his cousin will send them over." Jing Xuanchao Tang Huai hooked his fingers and smiled charmingly: "Tang Huai, come here."