When Jing Xuan heard this, he lowered his head and smiled faintly at Jing Min, "What are you guessing about?"
Jing Min pursed her lips and said with dissatisfaction, "This is the first time I've seen you telling a woman a joke. You didn't tell me anything interesting about being a soldier "
"Tang Huai is the same age as you, she's a little girl, not a woman."
"Fourteen is a woman. When Grandma married Grandpa, she was only sixteen."
"When Grandmother was sixteen?"
"No matter what era, Tang Huai is not little girl at the age of fourteen."
"And then?"
"She will like you when you're being nice to her." Jing Min curled her lips, "Big brother, I don't like Tang Huai being my sister-in-law."
"Silly girl, I treat her the same way I treat you. Tang Huai also understands that she's smarter than you and wouldn't develop feelings for elder brother." He walked forward and solemnly warned her, "You're not allowed to speak such nonsense in the future."
Jing Min chased after him and held Jing Xuan's hand. His hand was wide and smooth, and a thin cocoon had been left on his fingers and palm. Holding it felt very comfortable and full of security.
"Big Brother, don't worry. I won't speak nonsense to anyone. I just want to know if you like Tang Huai or not."
"No, I only helped her because she was in trouble." Xuan said indifferently.
He was 21 years old, Tang Huai was only 14 years old, and the age difference was great. How could he walk together?
"If other girls are in trouble, you'll help?" Jing Min didn't give up and asked.
"If other men are in trouble, I will help them, not to mention girls."
"Puchi …" Jing Min laughed when she heard this. Then, she said, "It's good that you don't like Tang Huai."
After returning home, Old Mrs. Jing and her mother sat on the soft sofa in the living room. Old Mrs. Jing looked at Jing Xuan seriously. "Someone said you're carrying Tang Huai and running around the village. What's going on?"
Jing Xuan stood in front of old lady Jing, smiling as he looked at her, "Grandma, use your wisdom to analyze this matter."
Jing Min said that Peng Jiayao wanted to steal the money Tang Huai got from selling the pigs, but Tang Huai refused. Peng Jiayao kicked her down.
"Grandmother knows everything, yet you're asking me?" Jing Xuan said.
"I'm asking you, why are you at Tang Huai?"
"I'm acquainted with Master Chen of the Pig Group. Let's go over and have a chat." After he finished speaking, Jing Xuan chuckled lowly.
"You can't be interested in that girl Tang Huai, right?" Old lady Jing's expression became even more serious.
"Grandma, what are you thinking? How could I like Tang Huai?" Jing Xuan acted like a ruffian as he glanced at Shu Yu, "I like women like Mama."
"Stinking brat." Shu Yu scolded him with a smile. "The daughter-in-law should be virtuous and intelligent as your mother."
Old lady Jing looked at Shu Yu, "Do you know a good girl?"
Shuyu smiled and said, "Yes, the daughter of the principal just graduated this year and will be teaching at An County High School next semester. I've seen her before, she's quite pretty."
"Find a chance to let them meet." Old Lady Jing spoke and then looked meaningfully at Jing Xuan. "Jing Xuan, you're twenty-one. You're not young anymore. It's time to get married and give birth. Your grandfather and Abba both married at the age of nineteen …"
"Grandma, Mama, I'm going upstairs." After saying that, Jing Xuan turned around and quickly went upstairs.
Old Mrs. Jing looked at his back in disappointment. "Every time we talk about marriage, he run away. I see that in two days, he will return to the camp."
Shuyu laughed, "Mom, we can't rush such things. We have to pay attention to fate."
Old Mrs. Jing did not think so, "What fate? If I he get married two years earlier, I can now carry my great-grandson. "
"..."
If you have a suitable girl by your side, then bring her back for him to see. He spends all day with a group of men in the army and doesn't have many contact with girls. I heard that he's pretty close to Tang Huai's girl these few days.
"Mom, you're thinking too much. I understand Jing Xuan. He wouldn't harm a silly little girl."
"It's best if that's the case. Otherwise, I won't agree to this marriage even if I die."
"..." Shu Yu felt that old lady Jing was overthinking it.
He went back to his bedroom.
Zhao Yunyong was lying on his two-meter wide double bed brought back from City K.
The brown bedclothes and pillows were kicked under the bed, the other was under his feet, and the man was snoring heavily.
When he saw this scene, his eyebrows slightly raised as he smelled the smell of alcohol spreading through the air. A hint of disdain flashed across his face.
He came over and kicked Zhao Yunyong a few times. Zhao Yunyong only rolled over and continued to sleep.
Since Jing Zhe couldn't wake him up, he just let him sleep. Last night, he was dead drunk.
He walked to the balcony and leaned against the railing. He lit a cigar and held it between his long fingers, taking a deep breath.
Smoke billowed out and lingered in the air. It added a hazy beauty to his exquisite and grave outline, making his long and narrow eyes look even more serene.
His expression was one of contemplation
Zhao Yunyong, who was on the bed, suddenly sat up after smelling the smoke.
The scarlet eyes swept around like wild beasts looking for prey.
Seeing him leaning gracefully against the fence, smoking, he stretched and lay down again.
Jing Xuan said, "Get up and help me wash the bedclothes."
"My head hurts... Young Master Jing, let me sleep a little more … " Zhao Yunyong rubbed his forehead.
"Jing Na is helping out at her mother's clinic today." Xuan said indifferently.
Hearing this, Zhao Yunyong's spine stood on end, his entire body stiffened for a moment, then he abruptly sat up, looking at Jing Xuan with ecstasy: "Really?!"
"Clean up the room, wash the dirty pillowcases and bedclothes for me."
"Jingjing, I'm your good brother. Although we've separated after high school, our relationship hasn't decreased at all. You can't treat me like this."
"Jing Na doesn't like lazy and clean men."
"I'm very diligent and I love to be clean, but … I really have a headache. "
"Do you want to go to the clinic to look after Jingna?"
Zhao Yunyong nodded immediately, "Yes! "Yes!"
Then, without a headache, he jumped off the bed, picked up the blanket and pillow, and left the room.
Zhao Yunyong was drunk last night, and he said the truth when he drank. Only then did Jing Xuan know that this kid had a crush on his cousin for so many years.
Zhao Yunyong quickly returned and Jing Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Who should I leave it to?"
Zhao Yunyong came to the balcony and said with a smile, "I'll leave it to Auntie. Jingjing, your mom is so virtuous."
With that, Zhao Yunyong took a deep breath and the smell of the cigar entered his nose. He stretched out his hand and said, "Give me one."
"You don't have any cigarettes?" Jing Xuan looked coldly at him.