Rebirth Of The Little Military Wife Chapter 15
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Tang Huai couldn't find the toads from the vegetable patch, so she squatted down to pluck the grass.
When Liu Xiaoyu was about to give birth, Tang Youxin was already very sick. Tang Huai and Tang Li went to school, so no one worked in the fields. The grass was thicker than the vegetables.
While her hands were plucking the grass, her mind was incredibly leisurely. Whenever she was free, she couldn't help but think back to her previous life.
In her previous life, just like the girls in the village, she longed to marry the Village Head's son.
The person she liked was the village head's youngest son, Jing Peng. She couldn't remember since when she started to like Jing Peng.
She only remembered that ever since she liked him, she had always been thinking about him.
After Tang Youxin died, she went out to work. To be more precise, she didn't even attend junior high school.
As for Jing Peng, he was very outstanding. He graduated from the military academy and became a soldier.
She knew that their distance was very far apart.
Therefore, when she went out to work, she didn't forget to improve herself. No matter what job she did, she always worked hard to accomplish it.
After work, she would read books, study, learn how to dress herself, and learn how to improve her temperament.
Working while completing her secondary school course, she didn't give up on herself even when she married him.
During those three years, she didn't feel lonely.
She went to lectures, to concerts, to cooking and making coffee, to pastry, even to ballroom dancing, piano, violin, swimming and foreign languages.
Because she wasn't born well, the entire village felt that she wasn't worthy of Jing Peng. At that time, she had wanted to prove to everyone that she was worthy of Jing Peng. She had always thought that she was very hardworking.
She didn't expect that Jing Peng would be the one to make her go to heaven and push her to hell.
If he had said that he loved Tang Ying and didn't want Tang Ying to die and wanted her to donate her kidney, she would have agreed without hesitation.
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Yet, he had conspired with Tang Ying to deceive her and plot against her kidney. If one wasn't good enough, then he wanted two of them …
She loved him so much, yet he did not care about her life …
Tang Huai's heart fiercely clenched when she thought of his lofty and aloof attitude before he died, and his disdainful and indifferent gaze.
No one knew how much she loved Jing Peng and how much she loved him … …
Tang Huai's gaze was ice-cold as he grabbed onto a blade of grass and thought to herself, "Jing Peng, in this life, I won't fall in love with you anymore!"
The setting sun enveloped her body. Her pitch-black eyes were like obsidian as they flickered with a cold and clear light.
This light betrayed her usually dull and weak character.
He stood to her right, watching her with interest.
After Tang Huai had left, he gathered in his village to gossip about Liu Xiaoyu. It was as lively as a singing drama.
He walked down the road.
Seeing Tang Huai was hunting the toad, he stopped and looked at her for a long time.
Toad made people feel nauseous. Even Jing Xuan didn't like this type of animal, let alone a young girl as Tang Huai.
But when she had picked them up, she had done so skillfully, without the slightest trace of fear.
He thought of the sneer she'd put on her lips when she came out of his yard.
She's a special little girl. Thus, he walked over uncontrollably.
She was engrossed in her thoughts. Even when he arrived, she did not notice.
He was about to ask her what she was thinking when he saw a green snake coming from her left.
"Little …" Snake
Jing Xuan had just finished speaking when she suddenly reached out and quickly and nimbly grabbed the snake.
Her fingers tightly gripped the snake's head. The snake was struggling, but before the tail could curl up, it had already stopped breathing.
When she killed the snake, Tang Huai's mind was filled with thoughts of Jing Peng and Tang Ying's deceit and scheming. She subconsciously imagined that she was pinching Jing Peng's neck with a very heavy force. She clenched her teeth as her gaze turned colder and colder.
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Seeing her like this, Jing Xuan froze for a moment.
Tang Huai's peripheral vision swept over a pair of long legs before she suddenly raised her head. Her icy cold gaze hadn't even had the time to withdraw when she was completely stunned. "Brother Jing Xuan?"
When she raised her head and meet her ice-cold gaze, a trace of surprise flashed across Jing Xuan's exquisite and handsome face, and his heart inexplicably skipped a beat.
He looked at her, then at Green Snake, who was killed by her hand. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Tang Huai also felt embarrassed. She raised her hand as if it had frozen, and she was unable to put it down for a long time.
"Quite bold." Finally, Jing Yu broke the eerie silence. He pointed at the snake in her hand. "It's dead. You can throw it away."
The voice was magnetic and pleasant to the ear, but it emitted a chilling feeling.
The setting sun shone in his eyes, cold as ice.
"Oh." Tang Huai pursed her lips and threw the green snake to the side. The very small green snake could not be sold.
As if nothing had happened, Jing Xuan looked at the gunny sack beside her. "Why are you capturing these?"
"Sell it." She wasn't worried about him snatching the toad from her. He didn't care about the money.
"You can sell it?"
Tang Huai nodded. "It can be sold."
"I'll catch it for you."
Tang Huai suddenly stood up, wanting to snatch back the sack.
But her speed wasn't as fast as the scenery.
Jing Xuan took the sack and went to someone else's vegetable patch to catch toads.
Tang Huai stood there and looked at his tall figure, her expression somewhat complex.
The view of his back was somewhat similar to Jing Peng, it was all …
He was so tall and straight, even though his view was much higher than Jing Peng's.
In fact, the temperament of the two brothers was completely different.
Jign Xuan gave off a wild and unruly feeling, like a wild horse.
Jing Peng, on the other hand, was elegant and courteous.
The contours of their facial features were very similar. Even after seeing the Jing Xuan, Tang Huai still couldn't help but think of Jing Peng.
Tang Huai's mood was not good when he thought of Jing Peng.
"Isn't your family slaughtering pigs? What are you doing here? " she asked him.
"Can't I help you?"
Tang Huai scoffed. If even wild boars could be caught, how could he help killing them? He just didn't want to join in on the fun.
"Aren't you going back to the army?" Aren't the troops very busy? Don't they have a day off every few years?
"No need."
Tang Huai took a deep breath and walked over. "Brother Jing Xuan, give me the bag, I'll capture it myself. Don't help me, it won't be good if the villagers see it."
Jing Xuan saw a few toads, he bent down to catch them, "We are not doing bad things, so what if we are seen?"
"..."
Tang Huai was afraid that the villagers would see them together, so he said that she was just like a toad that wanted to eat swan meat …
In her previous life, this was what the villagers said of her when they found out that she liked Jing Peng.
It wasn't like she could say these things to Jing Xuan. Who knew if Jing Xuan would really think that she liked him after hearing this …
"Then I'll go catch them somewhere else."
Jing Xuan was a soldier, his father was the village chief, and his grandfather was a formidable figure. When he saw that the villagers were in trouble, it was only right for him to help them.
But Tang Huai never dared to refuse Jing Xuan's help, nor did she dare to approach him, so she had no choice but to go to the distance to catch the toad.
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