When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

After coaxing Zhou Qinglang, it's time for dinner.

Zhao Tianhang came and knocked on the door, and Zhou Qinglang stopped him as soon as he wanted to wear shoes in the summer evening.

"Sister, your feet hurt, otherwise I'll bring the food for you."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Xia Wan was dumbfounded, but it was just a few blisters, Zhou Qinglang looked nervous as if something had happened to her feet.

"You know and I know about this, don't let Aunt Jiang and don't let Big Brother Tianhang know about it."

"good."

Zhou Qinglang's expression was a little confused, and she didn't know why she couldn't say it, but since her sister said that she couldn't say it, she wouldn't say it.

After eating, Zhao Tianhang held the door and looked at Xia Wan Shuang.

"Sisters and sisters, I have finished my homework. Can I help out together today?"

"No, my sister doesn't sell anything today."

Before Xia Wanshuang spoke, Zhou Qinglang replied quickly.

"why?"

Zhao Tianhang looked a little confused.

I want you to take care of it! !

This person has a lot of questions!

But Zhou Qinglang didn't know why, so he narrowed his mouth and looked at Xia Wanshuang.

"Some things are not available, so I won't sell them tonight."

"That's it," Zhao Tianhang's expression was a little regretful, "Then you can watch TV at my house, and let's watch cartoons together."

Zhou Qinglang shook his head crazily in his heart, full of resistance.

"Langlang, do you want to watch TV with Brother Tianhang?"

Xia Wanshuang's tone was like an inviting parent facing her child's playmate, but it was a pity that neither of the two children paid attention.

"I want to go home with my sister."

She didn't want to, she didn't want to at all.

"Well, Brother Tianhang, let's play together again when we have time."

Xia Wanshuang waved to Zhao Tianhang, reflecting the fact that he didn't want to watch cartoons together.

Zhou Qinglang was happy. When the door opened in the summer evening, he turned his head and made a grimace at Zhao Tianhang.

I won't play with you for a little while.

Zhao Tianhang closed the door, pursed his lips and smiled secretly. Sister Lang Lang is so cute, she even made faces with him.

Zhou Qinglang who entered the door didn't know what Zhao Tianhang was thinking, otherwise he might want to go back and hit someone.

When the sky dimmed and there was no sun outside, Xia Wan Shuang took Zhou Qinglang out.

"Sister, don't your feet hurt, otherwise we should stay at home."

Zhou Qinglang didn't have to go out to play, and it didn't matter if she stayed at home with her sister.

She didn't have so much curiosity and yearning for the outside world. After all, she saw more evils and misfortunes than good ones.

"It's okay, a small matter."

The pain is not very severe, and it is within the tolerance range of the summer evening.

"Just look around, don't go far away."

Xia Wan touched Zhou Qinglang's hair, ironing it for the child's sensibility.

The daughter is really well-behaved, sensible and caring. She is really the little padded jacket of her mother.

[System]: Please speak rationally.

Xia Wanshuang put away his emotions, coughed lightly, and took the little girl out.

The sky hasn't been dark yet, and the burning clouds are hanging down on the horizon, bringing quiet and warm beauty.

In the park of the community, many aunts chat together in the shade, and there are uncles playing chess in the shade under the trees.

When Xia Wanshuang took Zhou Qinglang for a stroll, everyone who knew her greeted her.

"Shuangshuang, are you coming out to sell things so early today?"

"Auntie, it's not for sale today, I'll take my sister out for a stroll."

Xiawan smiled cutely, and pulled Zhou Qinglang to make her call people.

Zhou Qinglang yelled obediently, and then continued to remain silent.

"It's pretty cute, how old is it?"

"Seven years old."

Zhou Qinglang finished answering, holding Xia Wanshuang's hands and tightening slightly, not really wanting to communicate with others.

"Then aunt, you continue to chatter, I'll take my sister around there again."

Xia Wanshuang cut off the topic in time, said goodbye to the aunt, and then took Zhou Qinglang away.

Several aunts looked at her back and began to mumble.

"Where did she come from, sister, didn't dad have been dead for a few years?"

"Be quiet, what if it's a relative's?"

"Pull it down, you don't know, that girl was picked up 80%. Last time I watched her and brought a little beggar to the house."

"No, isn't her family...this kid is too naive, right."

"Oh, even though I saw her coming out these days, what kind of money the little girl can make? You see, I didn't insist on it today."

"Isn't anyone next door to her agree to raise a son?"

The topic of the aunts has shifted from Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang to Jiang Wan, and they have begun to discuss whether Jiang Wan is a single mother or unmarried.

Zhou Qinglang frowned, looking up at Xia Wanshuang, his face was upset, and he was soothed by Xia Wanshuang's squeezed fingers.

"How can they say that."

How can I say that about my sister, and how can I say that about Auntie Jiang.

"It's okay, we can't control other people's mouths. There are so many people in this world who use their own conjectures to speculate on others. It's enough to be yourself."

Xia Wanshuang's expression is calm enough, when Zhou Qinglang grows up, he will know that this kind of discussion is just the norm, and there is no need to waste words arguing about right and wrong. A clear conscience is the most important thing.

Zhou Qinglang seemed to understand, but was infected by Xia Wanshuang's calm appearance. He also let go of his indignation, and followed Xia Wanshuang to move on.

Xia Wanshuang's gaze stayed at the uncles playing chess under the tree. There were quite a few chess players, gathering together in twos and threes. Xia Wanshuang stood aside with interest for a while, watching the uncle make the wrong move, and sighed uncontrollably.

"Why, little girl, I don't think I did the right thing?"

Uncle Zhang heard the sigh of the little girl next to him and made a rather funny sound.

"It's not right."

Xia Wan nodded twice, but didn't say what was wrong, but watched the game.

The uncle is playing chess, the chessboard is nine vertical and ten horizontal, ninety intersections, Chuhe Hanjie, red and black each with sixteen. At present, it seems that they are evenly matched, but Xia Wanshuang knows that Heizi is already at a disadvantage.

"Stop! Lao Zhang, the little girl is really right, you stinks, you are a bad move."

The uncle on the opposite side looked at Uncle Zhang with a grimace at the chess game and smiled and gave Xia Wan a double thumbs up.

Zhou Qinglang was ignorant beside him. Although he couldn't understand chess, he knew that Xia Wan was right, and he was happy to follow.

The slain piece of Uncle Zhang will not be left, and those who are not convinced will come again.

"Okay, let's have another one, otherwise the lady will grab my ears and go back to dinner later."

The uncle who won was happy, and promised to put the **** again.

Uncle Zhang took the first step, and the offensive was reckless. Xia Wanshuang looked at him and felt that he was going to lose the wind again.

When Uncle Zhang was about to make a mistake again, Xia Wanshuang shook his head unconsciously.

Uncle Zhang found out this time, but he didn't fall, so he went to see Xia Wan Shuang.

"Little girl, where do you think I should go?"

"here."

In the evening of Xia Xia night, he pointed a little, Uncle Zhang thought for a while, his eyes lit up.

"You can't do that, shameless!"

The uncle opposite was anxious and stared at Uncle Zhang.

"I haven't gotten off yet, it's not a shame, old head Liu, I'll just get off here."

He played the position of Xia Wan Shuang, and the chess situation changed.

"Kill or kill, wonderful."

Moved to defuse the opponent's killer commander, and at the same time General Black, Uncle Zhang clapped his hands and applauded.

"You have a good shit, and let the little girl teach you. If you don't come, go back."

Uncle Liu barely blew his beard and stared, stood up and walked home.

"Little girl, have you learned to play chess?"

Uncle Zhang looked at Xia Wanshuang curiously. The girl just helped him win, and he's now having a good time.

"My grandpa likes it, so I know a little bit."

When Grandpa Xia Wan Shuang was alive, he liked to play chess very much. Go and chess were good at chess. No one was with him, so he taught his granddaughter and let Xia Wan Shuang play with him.

In Xia Wan, he studied chess at the age of five and was a seven-year-old lore veteran. His grandfather laughed and said that if both were men, they would also be like commanders in the future.

It is a pity that my grandfather passed away and his father was a literary general. He left the center of power because he stood in the wrong team. Xia Wanshuang moved from the military compound to the political/important family area, and then moved to a small city to settle down.

Thinking of the past, Xiawan feels slightly sinking.

Uncle Zhang didn't know much about the changes in the mood of the girl in front of him.

Lao Zhang and a little girl played chess and quickly attracted the attention of many uncles, watching them around.

"Tighten the corners of my sister."

Xia Wanshuang whispered to Zhou Qinglang, raising his hand to set the chess piece.

No regrets, Xia Wanshuang didn't have too much hesitation in each step. On the contrary, it was Uncle Zhang, the speed of chess getting slower and slower.

"this…"

Uncle Zhang looked at his lost chess game, his eyes widened.

"Come again!"

Xia Wanshuang didn't mind to accompany the uncle two more, one hand held Zhou Qinglang's little hand, and between raising his hands, there was quite a conquest of Fang Qiu.

Xia Wan Shuang did not blindly abuse the uncle, and in the third hand, he let the uncle win and prepared to take Zhou Qinglang away.

"Hey, little girl, just go?"

Uncle Zhang spoke out to keep others, and other uncles onlookers were also eager to try.

"Well, it's not early, I should take my sister home."

"Then your grandpa also lives here? You can come and kill two games if you have nothing to do."

Uncle Zhang thinks that the skill of the little girl is so profound, and the person who teaches her must be even more extraordinary.

"My grandpa has passed away."

"Hey... I didn't mean it."

Uncle Zhang touched his head and asked if Xia Wanshuang would come tomorrow.

"I will come if I am free."

"Okay, old man, I'm here, if you come, remember to find me."

Seeing the chess game scattered and the people around him also scattered, Xia Wanshuang pulled Zhou Qinglang away, but saw a familiar person approaching.

"Dad, you still play chess."

"It's over, what's up?"

"My friend asked me to have a drink later. I think it is not convenient for you. Show me the store."

"Sure, I will go now."

Uncle Zhang opened his mouth as he cleaned up the chessboard.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Xia Wanshuang with a slightly surprised expression.

"Hey, little sister, why are you here too?"

"Do you know this little girl?"

Uncle Zhang asked in surprise.

"I have been in the store for a few days to buy fruit. Today I asked if there are any jelly fruit. I didn't buy it. By the way, my little sister, did you find it elsewhere?"

"No."

Xia Wan shook her head, she was already thinking that if she couldn't find it, she would just use a substitute.

"Hey, you want those things. There are a lot of things in my mountain. No one picks them and they are rotten. If you want them, I will drag you a sack tomorrow."

Uncle Zhang waved his hand and said with a smile.

Before, he thought it was a pity that he brought some from the mountain and put it in the son-in-law's shop. He thought that if someone bought it, it would be less wasteful. He didn't expect this little girl to actually want this.

"Really, Grandpa."

Xia Wan was overjoyed and looked at Uncle Zhang with surprise.

There is a saying, there is no way out of doubts over mountains and rivers, and there is another village in the dark, and the ancients sincerely don't deceive me.