Chapter 303 (1/2)

Some villagers who have heard about commander Zhang's daughter mentioned by old madam Jing dare to come forward and ask, ”are you commander Zhang's daughter?”

Zhang Shiwan nodded and smiled, looking at the villagers' eyes very cordially: ”yes.”

Then Shuanglong Village was spread, and jingjuntai came back with commander Zhang's daughter!

Then, the onlookers all came to sit on the decades old carambola tree at the village head's door.

In order to have a look, it's said that commander Zhang's daughter, Jing Xuan's daughter-in-law, is recognized by the Jing family.

Jingxuan stood on the top of the building smoking, far away, see Zhang Shiwan came.

He just lightly swept her, then looked away, looking at the distance.

The direction he looks out is the direction of the county town -

he smokes one by one, with delicate face and a little worry.

His deep eyes, haunted by the puffed out smoke, became extremely familiar in the hazy.

Zhang Shiwan also saw him from afar.

Standing on the top of the building, the morning sun is shining on him, just like plating him with a light luster, gorgeous style and dignified.

He is more and more charming and courageous. Since he was an adult, Zhang Shiwan's heart has been beating wildly once when he saw him.

Now it is no exception to see him standing on the top of the building like a king, looking at the distance, looking down at her feet, her breath stagnated.

Think of for a while, can talk with him, hear his deep magnetic voice, heart firm one palpitation.

At the same time, she also thought of the Tang Huai, which is so perfect that she would notice her. She really wanted to see how amazing the Tang Huai is.

Zhang Shiwan stood outside the yard, looked up and smiled at Jingxuan: ”Jingxuan, didn't you see me? And don't say hello to me. '

Jingxuan's eyes are drooping. In the sunshine, Zhang Shiwan can't really see his eyes. He doesn't know whether they are happy or angry, or whether they are cold or hot.

He opened his mouth, his tone was light, but his voice was very low and pleasant: ”hello to those who are not welcome, is your mind full of water?”

Zhang Shiwan smiled bitterly. He had been like this all the time. His attitude towards himself had never been better.

Zhang Shiwan remembers that he was three and she was six.

He was bullied by her peers and pushed to the ground. She went to help him. He shook off her hand and looked at her coldly: ”I don't want you to help! I hate to touch my woman! ”

At that time, Zhang Shiwan couldn't tell a woman from a girl at all. She only thought that Jing Xuan thought she was with those who bullied him, so she had to explain, ”I didn't ask them to hit you.”

But he didn't listen to her explanation. He shook off her hand and ran away.

He is three years old, running, I don't know how cute he is.

When he grew up, Zhang Shiwan knew what Jingxuan meant. Jingxuan didn't like to be touched by the opposite sex -

he had a mild attitude towards her, and sometimes he was spiteful. Of course, she didn't touch him.

”It's still like the time.” Zhang Shiwan suppressed the bitterness in his heart, pushed open the yard door and walked in.

Her tone is like that of a sister who loves her brother.

She came upstairs and smelt a sharp smell of tobacco.

Zhang Shiwan looked at him and the cigarette end under his feet. If there are not ten, there are eight cigarette ends, right?