When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

If Zhao Tianhang's unilateral pleasure is considered to get along well, then Zhao Tianhang and Zhou Qinglang are indeed getting along well.

Zhou Qinglang patiently answered Zhao Tianhang's several questions. When Zhao Tianhang asked her family, she finally couldn't help it.

"died."

Zhou Qinglang's face was extremely cold, she didn't look like a seven-year-old child at all.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Zhao Tianhang apologized immediately, with some caution in his expression.

"I'll accompany you to play with toys. I can give you a toy. Don't be sad."

"Need not."

Zhou Qinglang refused. In fact, she is not very sad now, she has already accepted this matter.

The grandmother died of illness. She didn't have the money to take medicine, and her body was getting worse and worse. She woke up one morning and she was gone.

Before leaving, the grandmother had a hunch and told her that sooner or later, there will be such a day, and she should live a good life.

Compared to Zhao Tianhang's mentioning this incident, what made her even more angry was that he kept asking, which made Zhou Qinglang subconsciously feel that his world was being invaded and felt very uncomfortable.

Xia Wanshuang didn't know that the two children had been in conflict. She had found the place where the goods were purchased on Dongsan Road.

After choosing the bowl and cup she wanted, Jiang Wan was asking the person for the price.

A box of cups and a box of bowls, plus a bag of spoons, cost more than what Xia Wanshuang carried. Jiang Wan paid and put the things in front of the electric car.

"Auntie, I'll give you this money back."

"No, it's only a few dozen dollars. It's an aunt to support you, so don't be so polite."

"Well, thank you auntie."

Xia Wanshuang took this love in his heart, without saying more.

"By the way, Shuangshuang, we went to the police station on Sunday. Remember to bring all the certificates. I put them in a small bag for you. Do you remember where you put them?"

"remember."

"That's good, but then, what will your guardianship do? Do you have any other relatives?"

Jiang Wan also knew that it was unlikely that she would get an affirmative answer to this question. After all, the child's mother had been missing for half a year. If there were relatives, she would have come long ago.

"Ah...this...I don't know."

Xia Wanshuang didn't consider it comprehensively, and almost forgot about guardianship.

If a missing certificate is issued and confirmed, she is not eighteen and must have a legal guardian.

So who is the guardian of the original owner?

[System]: It's her mother! In the original plot, the money should have not been withdrawn in advance, so the missing certificate was not issued.

Oh humiliation.

"If you don't have other relatives, then move your household registration to your aunt's place, and you will be your aunt's daughter in the future. We will be a complete family."

[System]: Ah, ah, ah, host, stop her! What should I do! How can you and the hero make a living, absolutely not! !

[Summer Evening Double]: Calm down, I know.

Xia Wanshuang sat on the electric car and let the wind blow her bangs. She looked as stable as an old dog, but she was panicked.

Of course she knew that she could not have the same account as Zhao Tianhang. Zhao Tianhang was the male lead and she was the female partner. If she got a registered account, the play would not be possible at all.

In that case, won't the script change from childhood sweetheart and infatuated female partner to moral depravity □ idiot/Sister Han? It sounds very abnormal. Not only is law not allowed, morality is not allowed, and socialist core values ​​do not allow it.

Teacher Xia can't perform this kind of script.

How to explain it now? If you don’t issue a certificate of 100,000 yuan, you can’t ask for it. If you issue a certificate, you can’t perform the plot. In fact, there is another way to go to someone else. But there is no such candidate. Outer branches.

What's more, let Aunt Jiang know that she is willing to ask someone to register without looking for her. Isn't that a manifestation of distrust and hurt feelings?

"Shuangshuang, don't you want to?"

The little girl in the back seat was silent for too long, and the joy on Jiang Wan's face faded.

"I think... I can wait until Mom's."

Xia Wan spoke with a sad expression.

Xia Wan Shuang is really sad, how come this 100,000 yuan is so bumpy!

"But…"

Jiang Wan sighed, but still did not say anything.

It's been so long, everyone knows that the possibility of coming back is unlikely, maybe it's gone, but in this case, she can't directly talk to Xia Wanshuang and obliterate the child's hope.

"What about the money? Isn't it withdrawn?"

Jiang Wan didn't think it could. After all, Xia Wanshuang did not live by herself, but also brought a younger sister.

"Then don't take it for now. I still have some money at home, so it should be fine."

"Is it really okay? Actually, you can report your disappearance first. If your mother comes back later, you can change it back."

"Thank you, auntie, no need, just do it now, it's okay."

Xia Wan took a deep breath and felt a bit of colic.

[System]: Going back to the liberation one night, woo woo woo, so sad

Jiang Wan didn't know what to say, so she could only say what she had said before and told her if she had difficulties. There was nothing else she could say.

"Lang Lang is about to enter the first grade, right? Looking back, I will see if I can find any friends, help to check Lang Lang's account, and then find a relationship to let her enter the school."

In the evening wind slowly, Jiang Wan's voice was scattered in the wind, revealing the warmth of human affection.

"Trouble auntie."

Xia Wanshuang said a lot of thanks today. On human relations, this sentence without the word thank you is the most important.

When Xia Wan Shuang and Jiang Wan arrived home, there was no light in the sky. The roadside lights were shining, some were bright and some were dark, and moths and bugs were spinning underneath.

Jiang Wan moved the box to Xia Wan Shuang's house and put it neatly away.

"Shall we go out and sell juice now?"

"Well, go now."

"Okay, I'll go back to wash the dishes, and let Tianhang go with you, and I will go and look for you when I'm done."

Jiang Wan opened the door of her house and shouted Zhao Tianhang, but saw Zhou Qinglang rushing out first, and hurried to Xia Wanshuang, couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, you're back, shall we go to set up a stall now?"

"Well, go now, I'll get the bag."

Xia Wanshuang put the bottle in the bag she carried yesterday, then took out three cups from the box and put them in the bag.

This kind of cup is smaller than yesterday's, and there are about twenty.

"I come."

Zhou Qinglang volunteered to bear the heaviest bag, and went to get the small table in the summer evening.

"Sister Lang Lang, let me help you mention it."

Zhao Tianhang had already put on his shoes, and his mother said that he would go to sell things with his sisters, and he came in high spirits, and then saw that the bag in Sister Lang Lang's hand seemed not to be light.

"Need not."

Zhou Qinglang refused coldly, and she didn't want to carry a bag with him at all.

"Let me move the table for you."

The small folding table was not heavy, Zhao Tianhang took it from Xia Wan's hands, and walked in front of it dumbfounded.

"Big Brother Tianhang, slow down."

In the summer evening, the horrible children fell and looked at Zhao Tianhang's back with a little fright.

[System]: I found that human beings always have different opinions

[Summer Evening Double]: Why did the strong man say this?

[System]: Just like you, yelling at someone’s brother, but in my heart he treats him as a son

[Summer Evening Double]: Maybe this is friendship

Xia Wanshuang naturally didn't watch the two children busy with empty hands, and shared Zhou Qinglang's share in the past.

When two people carried a bag, Zhou Qinglang suddenly felt that the back of the table holding the table in front suddenly became pleasing to the eye.

The sky was already dark, and the stars were scattered in twos.

The grill of the barbecue shop was placed outside. The meat on the grill was repeatedly turned over. The boss sprinkled cumin and sesame on it, splashed on the charcoal fire and made a slight noise, and the cooked meat had small bubbles. When the wind blows like this, the fragrance floats into the noses of passers-by, and it affects people's nerves like a hook.

Xia Wanshuang asked Zhao Tianhang to put down the table, set it up by himself, set out the cup and juice, first poured the cup to the busy boss, and had fun at the boss, which was regarded as paying the site fee.

The juice was poured, and the pair began to yell in the summer evening.

"Cold freshly squeezed juice, one cup, one cup, five or two cups. Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters pass by and take a look."

The crisp childish voice spread far along the wind, and someone curiously walked to the stall and gave a dollar.

So, even if it is opened.

Live hard today too!