Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

Hai Ningshuang continued: "Don't worry, as long as you keep your mouth shut and don't bite, I guarantee that your lovers and children will grow up safely!"

Qin Hu was silent: "I understand!"

Although I am very unhappy, I can't argue yet.

He suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and turned to leave.

No one noticed all this, and people in the park thought it was two young lovers quarreling and falling out!

When Jiang Wan arrived at Yushu Alley, she saw Jia Haixia packing things in the yard.

Jiang Wan put down her things and came over to help her:

"You do it and watch me clean it up!"

This small courtyard is not big. From the entrance to the entire house, the total is only eighty square meters.

The house is not big either, only about forty square meters including the kitchen.

Jia Haixia has been cleaning up all day today, and she is indeed a little tired.

After hearing this, he pulled a chair and sat down.

"Why are you here alone, where is Qiao Liancheng!"

Deep down in her heart she longed to see him.

We haven’t seen each other for decades. Although they are a bit strange, they are mother and son after all.

Nature is something that cannot be explained, but it cannot be let go.

It was okay not to see her, but after seeing her, Jia Haixia felt countless maternal love in her heart.

I just want my son to be around to see and spend more time with me!

Jiang Wan smiled and said: "He is busy with the college entrance examination recently and is studying questions at home!"

After a pause, he was cleaning up the yard and said, "Mo Yang got a big pile of papers from somewhere. They are all mock test papers from the attached middle school."

"Qiao Liancheng said that he has never taken so many test papers in his life, and now besides eating, all he can think about are those questions!"

Jia Haixia raised her lips when she heard this: "Actually, I almost went to college at that time!"

"It's a pity that the conditions did not allow it, otherwise I..."

Jiang Wan perked up: "Are you a high school graduate?"

Jia Haixia nodded!

Her high school is very valuable, and book knowledge before sports is difficult.

So those who could go to high school at that time were those with real talents and practical knowledge.

Unlike during the sports period, the level of cultural classes at that time was much lower. Coupled with the influence of sports, it was not easy for them to study well even if they wanted to.

He might even be criticized!

A flash of light flashed through Jiang Wan's mind, and she said with a smile:

"Otherwise, you can also go to college!"

Jia Haixia was stunned: "Don't be ridiculous, I'm so old!"

Jiang Wan said displeasedly: "What's wrong with their age? Even if they are sixty or seventy, the country has not said they are not allowed to enter college!"

"The country doesn't have any age restrictions, so why should you limit yourself!"

Jia Haixia was silent and said in confusion: "But, what should I study in college?"

Jiang Wan smiled and said: "Archaeology!"

"If you are not interested in antique appraisal, then study archeology!"

“It’s both your hobby and what you’re good at!”

"When the time comes, you can become a teacher or something after graduation!"

Jia Haixia's eyes were still endlessly confused, but Jiang Wan's words ignited a trace of hope deep in her heart.

The small yard is not big, but there are a lot of things here.

Mostly junk.

Jiang Wan asked in confusion: "Why did our father get so much junk!"

In one sentence, our father was completely confused by Jia Haixia.

If you think about it carefully, if the two were sworn sisters, then her father would be Jiang Wan's father.

Jia Haixia rubbed her brows helplessly, but still replied: "Before he was criticized, my father collected rags so as not to attract other people's attention!"

"Most of these were scraps collected at that time!"

"Later, he was criticized to death not long after he went to the countryside!"

"This small courtyard was originally handed over, but there were too many rags in the courtyard and no one was willing to come!"

What Jia Haixia didn't say was that it wasn't that no one came to live here, but that people came and were scared away because it was haunted.

Yes, this yard is haunted!

Jia Haixia didn't feel anything when she moved in yesterday. She thought that her grandfather felt sorry for her. If the yard was haunted, it was her grandfather's soul.

Grandpa won't hurt her.

Jiang Wan didn't know this and continued to clean up the rags.

At this time, she was stunned when she grabbed a small teapot lying under some rotten firewood in the corner.

This quaint feeling is simply not too obvious.

Jiang Wan glanced at Jia Haixia suspiciously and put the ugly teapot aside.

Then continue cleaning.

At this time, I saw another bowl with a broken corner.

The moment I picked it up, that ancient feeling came over me again.

Then, a badly damaged copper candlestick, a vase with a piece of flesh missing...

Each of these things looked pitch black. They might have been toys, but they were incomplete.

If it were not an old thing, the strong rustic texture could not be ignored at all.

She stopped what she was doing, turned around and asked Jia Haixia: "Are these all the rags our father picked up?"

"Was it good before you picked it up?"

Jia Haixia glanced sideways: "Yes, but most of them are in good condition when they are picked up."

"I've seen those before, and grandpa said they were all tatters, and they were so dirty that I wouldn't be allowed to touch them!"

"Later, the raiders came and saw the dirty things piled up. They even deliberately smashed them."

"I didn't take care of it after that!"

Jiang Wan sighed softly, picked up a broken bowl and handed it to Jia Haixia:

"Look at it!"

Jia Haixia glanced at her doubtfully.

He took it and looked at it, and his expression changed.

She hurried into the house, wiped away the stains on the outside, and removed the plaster to reveal the true nature inside.

"This is, this is the Tang Cai of the Tang Dynasty!"

Jiang Wan snorted: "Look at something else!"

Jia Haixia glanced at her suspiciously and hurried to the yard. After squatting there for a while, she burst into tears.

"Grandpa, even if grandpa picks up rags, he still can't give up these antiques of his."

"These are all antiques that grandpa picked up!"

"Me, I didn't protect myself well!"

Jia Haixia burst into tears.

Jiang Wan also felt sour in her heart, so she came over and patted her shoulder:

"These things won't be of much value if they are damaged, but they are still good if used for teaching!"

Jia Haixia looked at her confused.

Jiang Wan said bewitchingly: "Fulfill your grandpa's wish!"

Jia Haixia was silent, a flash of light flashed across her eyes.

"I-I'll think about it again!"

When Jiang Wan left the small courtyard, she couldn't help but think: "It seems that it is not unreasonable for Hai Rongtian to want Jia Haixia to stay away from me."

"I'm such a nuisance!"

She estimated that if Hai Rongtian and Hai Ningshuang knew that she encouraged Jia Haixia to take the college entrance examination and go to university, they would be furious!

You know, taking the college entrance examination and going to college are just the beginning.

But once this beginning is taken, the vision and pattern will change later.

By that time, Jia Haixia will no longer be Hai Rongtian's wife.

When others see her, they won't call her Mrs. Hai.

Instead, call her Professor Jia, and her students will only call Hai Rongtian "Master!"

Whenever Jiang Wan thinks about that scene, she can't help but look forward to the expression on Hai Rongtian's face. It must be wonderful!