The new book of the burning prairie star

"But did my grandma do something out of line?" Zhang was determined to give his woman to Yang Zian. Xiaoran and the others had been in Yangjia Village for more than half a year. He didn't believe that they wouldn't cause any trouble, Yang Biao asked in a deep voice.

"Master, things are just as you guessed." Seeing that he had guessed it, Ding Yan did not hide anything and told him everything.

It turned out that Qin Xiaoran was afraid that Yang Biao would bear a grudge, so she quietly kept silent about Yang Zian's improper behavior towards her.

After the truth was revealed, the grandparents and grandchildren hid at home trembling, worried that Yang Biao would cause trouble for them. After all, his social status is no longer what it used to be.

However, until Yang Biao left for the capital, he did not do anything to them, which made them feel at ease.

"Grandma, it seems that Qin Xiaoran didn't tell Yang Biao about what happened that day." Zhang was washing vegetables, and Yang Zian quietly came over.

It was really unexpected that she was concerned about her reputation and did not tell anyone that I was going to do something inappropriate to her.

"Well, now that he is not here, it will be easier for you to find a wife." Zhang was very satisfied with Feng Xuening whom she saw that day, and decided to help her eldest grandson get her.

"Grandma, are you sure that girl is pretty?" Yang Zian had never seen her before, and he doubted whether her appearance could be inferior to Qin Xiaoran's.

"Of course. When has grandma ever lied to you?" The eldest grandson didn't even believe what she said. Zhang poked his temple angrily.

"Grandma, why don't you lure her out so I can take a look." He still didn't believe in the old lady's aesthetic standards and had to verify it himself.

"Okay, you just watch at the door. If you nod, I will bring her back." Zhang thought about it. Anyway, Yang Biao and Xia were no longer in Yangjia Village, so if other people wanted to bring them back, it would just be a matter of a word from her.

"Okay, grandma, go quickly." Yang Zian, who was eager to get the woman, excitedly snatched the food from her hand, threw it back into the basin, and pushed her out the door.

"Hey, you little bastard," Zhang was passively pushed forward by him and cursed helplessly.

"Miss, come here for a moment." Zhang went to the newly built house of Yang Biao's family and specifically found Feng Xuening. She pulled her to the gate of the house so that her eldest grandson who was waiting there could take a look at her.

Wow, the girl in front of him made Yang Zian's heart beat faster and his hands trembled involuntarily. He thought Qin Xiaoran and Xia Weiwei were beautiful enough, but he didn't expect that this girl's appearance was not inferior to them at all.

Zhang turned around and saw that her eldest grandson's eyes unconsciously followed Feng Xuening. She laughed in her heart, "You little bastard, are you satisfied?"

"Miss, I suddenly feel a little unwell. Can you help me go home?" People are sympathetic, and Zhang used the excuse again.

"Oh, okay." Seeing that she was holding her chest in pain, Feng Xuening looked at Yin Zihao who was walking behind her and readily agreed.

"Old man, where do you live?" Although Feng Xue Ning had been performing on the road since she was a child, she had never walked for such a long time, so she asked in a sweat.

"Oh, it's just a short distance ahead." After all, Yang Biao's home was a bit remote and quite a distance from her old house. Zhang could only use deception to coax her to move forward.

"Old man, if your home is far away, I will ask Brother Zihao to drive you there." Feng Xuening, who seldom walked on weekdays, was really unable to walk.

"No, no." Zhang waved her hands quickly, indicating that she didn't need to take the car.

What a joke. If I let her go back like this, I won’t have the chance to trick her out so easily again.

"Okay," seeing that she was determined not to do it, Feng Xuening looked at Yin Zihao who was following behind her, felt relieved, and nodded in agreement.

"Miss, please help me in." Zhang thought that the reason she failed last time was that she should not have chosen to do it in the morning. Now is a good time.

"Okay, old man, go slowly." She carefully helped Zhang into the main room, and the door immediately closed behind her.

"Old man, what do you mean?" Feng Xuening was a little panicked when she heard the door close. Then she thought of Yin Zihao who was following behind her, and her mood inexplicably calmed down.

"Girl, if you follow me, I will make sure you live a good life in the future." Yang Zian hugged her from behind and sniffed her hard.

Ah, my nose is filled with the fresh body fragrance of the young girl. She smells really good, which is totally different from the smell of the cheap rouge and powder on those prostitutes.

"Help, help..." The door was closed, making the light in the main room very dim. Feng Xuening was frightened by the pimples on his face and instinctively shouted for help.

"Don't shout, or people will come." If she shouted like that, it would attract the neighbors, so Yang Zian covered her mouth in panic.

At this moment, only a "boom" was heard, and the door was kicked open by Yin Zihao who came over.

"Ouch," Zhang, who was hiding in the house, heard the sound of the door being broken and immediately realized that something was wrong. She hurried out to protect her eldest grandson.

Unfortunately, Yin Zihao was faster and punched Yang Zian directly. Before Zhang could come over, he had already knocked out most of the opponent's breath and did not get enough blood. The man lay half-dead on the ground.

"Wow, the old witch really has a good plan." It was time to cook dinner, and the neighbors heard the noise and immediately came over to join in the fun.

Seeing her eldest grandson lying motionless on the ground, Zhang was so anxious that she kept scratching Yin Zihao's face. If anyone dared to hit her offspring, she would fight to the death.

Yin Zihao was concerned that she was Yang Biao's grandmother, so he didn't dare to fight back and could only let her scratch him.

"Brother Zihao, let's go." Feng Xuening saw that his face was scratched all over and there were several wounds that were frighteningly deep from the old man's nails, so she quickly pulled him out.

"You bastard, you actually dared to hit my eldest grandson. I will kill you today." Zhang chased him out and beat him relentlessly, but was stopped by the neighbors.

"Aunt, I think Zi'an is seriously injured. Go find a doctor for him." A disheveled pretty girl walked out of his house, and everyone knew what happened. Although he felt that he deserved it, in order to let Yin Zihao escape, Yang Xiaoyong stopped Zhang.

"Yes, my eldest grandson must not be in any harm." After hearing what he said, Zhang looked at the injured person, ran into the house in panic, took a handful of copper coins, and went to the village to find a doctor.

"What?" Wang Qi was curious when he saw Feng Xuening coming back with an uneasy look on her face. So he went to find Yin Zihao who was traveling with him, and after hearing his story, he immediately became furious.