At the head of the village, Jiang Wan found Xiaojian and Xiaoli here.

The two children were very happy to see her, and gathered around her, "Sister Jiang, are you here to pick us up?"

"Well, my sister has found a good adoptive family for you. They are very good. You must have lived happily in the past." Jiang Wan patted the heads of the two children.

The two children felt a little sad when they heard this, especially when they thought of calling other people their parents in the future.

But they didn't say it because they knew it was their best choice.

Jiang Wan led them back, met many acquaintances on the way, and Jiang Wan greeted them one by one.

"Xiao Wan." An old voice came, and Jiang Wan immediately turned her head to look.

"Master!" Jiang Wan walked over quickly, surprised: "When did you come back? Didn't you say to go out and play around?"

"It's been a while since I've been back." The white-haired old man replied, then looked at Zhou Beishen with a smile: "Is this young man your boyfriend?"

"No." Jiang Wan shook her head: "My friend, come to the village with me for two days."

"Oh." The white-haired old man nodded again and again, and said to her: "I think the young man is not bad, he must be a hundred times better than the man who divorced you."

"Xiaowan, let me tell you not to be sad because of that kind of man. You are so good, and some men pursue you."

Jiang Wan couldn't laugh or cry when she heard that, and she didn't know how the master would react if he found out that the young man he said was good in front of him was the ex-husband who divorced her?

Of course, she wouldn't say it, otherwise she was afraid that Zhou Beishen wouldn't be able to get out of the village.

Zhou Beishen was also very embarrassed, he could only laugh along with him, not daring to say a word.

It was Dong Fangfang who whispered next to him, "Xiao Wan has been divorced at such a young age, it will be difficult to find a partner in the future."

"Women, you should respect yourself and love yourself. Don't marry at such a young age. Brother Zhou, don't you think so?"

She looked at Zhou Beishen, trying to let him know that Jiang Wan was divorced, but she didn't.

Zhou Beishen ignored her, and even moved aside to keep a certain distance from her.

Dong Fangfang was angry, but she was not angry with Zhou Beishen, but resented Jiang Wan.

Why do good men like Jiang Wan? She is not bad!

It must be Jiang Wan, a vixen, who gave brother Zhou a ecstasy soup!

Ahead, after Jiang Wan and the white-haired old man finished talking, the three continued to walk towards the old house.

"Is that your master?" Zhou Beishen asked. He had heard from Jiang Wan that there were quite a few of her masters in the village.

Jiang Wan nodded, "He taught me my martial arts. Don't look at the master's appearance, but his skills are so powerful that I can't beat him now."

"Where is our master's ugly appearance? He obviously looks like a master of Taoism." Zhou Beishen felt that Jiang Wan was modest, and it was not easy for the old man just now.

Jiang Wanbai glanced at him, that is my master, what does it have to do with you? Return our master, you are really familiar with yourself.

"Where did you learn your skills?" Jiang Wan was a little curious. She learned this skill from a young age. What about Zhou Beishen?

Is it also like this since childhood?

"When I was young, my grandfather threw me into the military camp to train for a period of time, and hired several instructors for me. I have been training with them since I was a child." Zhou Beishen didn't hide anything from her.

Jiang Wan nodded, that's why.

Sure enough, it's not easy.

"Girls, why do they learn martial arts? They are not elegant at all." Dong Fangfang, who had been silent all this time, found a chance to interject, and looked at Jiang Wan with contempt.