Yang Yongxian, like Ultraman, rushed into the yard after the kicked Maza, frightening Yun Yao with both him and Maza.

"Yongxian, why are you looking like this? Did our master scold you?"

She came closer and asked worriedly, her eyes behind the scarf were filled with flattery.

There was nothing left to do. At this point, I could only hold on to the man in front of me.

"Why is your face still wet? Did our master pour tea on you or something? Let me wipe it for you..."

Yun Yao took out his fragrant handkerchief and put it against Yang Yongxian's face...

Yang Yongxian couldn't stand the pungent smell of low-quality powder and sneezed hard.

"Go away!"

He roared and pushed Yunya away.

Yun Yao staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground. The towel on his face slipped to the ground, revealing a bruised and swollen face. The left eye was swollen to a slit, and his mouth was cracked. It looked like a dyeing workshop had been opened on his face.

There are red and green ones.

Yang Yongxian not only did not lean over to pull her up, but instead pointed at her nose: "When the word 'Master' comes out of your mouth, why is it so disgusting? Don't think that you are really mine just because I promised you."

Who is it? Then you are thinking too much!"

Yang Yongxian found a corner and squatted.

Yes, he used to dislike men doing this action the most because it was a useless sign.

But this time, he squatted down by himself, and after squatting down and holding his head with his arms, it seemed more comfortable, as if he had built a protective shield for himself and wrapped himself in it to protect himself from the wind outside.

Blow and rain.

Yunya didn't get up either. He picked up the towel on the ground and covered his face, crying while covering it.

Yang Yongxian was upset after hearing this, so he simply went to the kitchen and squatted in the corner with his head in his hands.

At this time, Old Yangtou's voice came from the west room.

"Yunya, come in for a moment!"

Yunya raised his head and was stunned.

"Master...are you calling me? But I have done things that made him angry, shouldn't he be angry with me? Why are you calling me in?"

"Yunya, my brother told you to come in, so just go in."

Little old Yang also leaned out half-way while holding on to the door frame.

Yun Ya came back to her senses, quickly got up from the ground, covered her face more tightly with her face, and then hurriedly walked into the house.

It was like crossing a threshold, and I tripped and almost fell.

Little old Yangtou quickly stepped aside, but he did not dare to help the woman with a changeable identity in front of him.

Two days ago I was my sister-in-law, and two days later I became my niece-in-law. What does this mean?

Yun Yao entered the west room, and Old Yangtou asked her to close the door as usual.

After closing the door, Old Yangtou was not as gloomy and depressed as when he faced Yang Yongxian before, and he might get angry and beat him at any time.

On the contrary, his eyes fell on Yun Yao, as gentle and warm as water waves, as if he wanted to include her in it.

Yunya suddenly felt very aggrieved. She knelt down in front of Lao Yang, lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice: "Master, I'm sorry, I am a sinner, I have made things difficult for you and Yongxian, and I have no shame in being a human being."

...Master, if you are annoyed with me, just scold me a few words. If you don't feel relieved, just give me a beating. I won't blame you, because I am sorry for you. You are so good to me, and I owe you.

of……"

Old Yangtou was originally very angry with Yun Yao, and all he could think about was how miserable she was with Yang Yongxian that day...

But now that he saw Yunya, his anger suddenly disappeared by more than half.

Coupled with Yun Ya's crying and talking, Old Yangtou's anger was gone.

"Yunya... how have you been these past two days?"

This was Lao Yangtou's first words after meeting Yun Ya.

Yun Yao shook his head and said: "No, I've had a good two days..."

That's what she said, but her shaking head caused the towel to slip off again.

Lao Yangtou's eyes suddenly opened wide, "Yunya, you, your face... you were beaten!"

"Which one? Which one hit you?"

"No, no one hit me, I accidentally hit myself..."

Yun Yao was talking incoherently, and he hurriedly picked up the face towel on the ground and covered his face haphazardly...

It was as if the face towel had arms and legs of its own, and it didn't obey the orders of her hands.

The more she behaved like this, the more Old Yangtou became convinced of his guess: His Yunya, the Yunya he was protecting in the palm of his hand, had really been beaten!

Lao Yangtou pushed the wheelchair to Yunya, grabbed her wrist, pulled off the scarf and threw it aside.

"Tell me, who hit you?"

The old man's voice was almost roaring, his eyes were like burning fire, and what spewed out of his mouth was not spittle but sparks!

Yunya covered his face with his other hand and cried.

"Stop asking, I won't say anything..."

"Yunya, don't be afraid. I'm here and I will protect you."

"Tell me, what happened? Who hit you? I'll call you back!"

The look of Yun Yao's pear blossoms carrying rain had completely aroused Lao Yangtou's desire for male protection, and he held her tightly in his arms.

He didn't even care that the woman in front of him had been pushed to Yang Yongxian by him in public.

Now, she is no longer his Yunya, but his granddaughter-in-law!

And Yunya, when she fell into Lao Yangtou's arms again, she seemed to have found the warmth and solidity she had not seen for a long time.

After all, this old man was the best man she had ever met in her life. Unfortunately, he was a little too old. If he were more than twenty years younger, she would still be willing to stay with him.

This year, Gui Geng is already seventy-six years old. She doesn’t know what will happen tomorrow. Isn’t it stupid for her to bet all her treasure on him?

In comparison, young Yang Yongxian is undoubtedly the best choice.

When Yang Yongxian brought her back from outside and asked her to help take care of an old man, she actually wanted to give him a try, but he looked down on her and was cold and indifferent, compared to the enthusiastic old man.

It's easy for her to get started.

So, everything became what it is now...

Yunya was confused for a moment in Lao Yangtou's arms, until a cough from little Lao Yangtou was heard from outside, and Yunya woke up suddenly.

She pushed Lao Yang's head away and hid back like a frightened little rabbit. The face towel that could not be covered before was now tightly covered with her fingers.

"Master, don't ask. As long as I can make it less difficult for you and Yongxian, the beating I received will not be in vain."

Lao Yangtou beat his chest hard and cried with tears: "Yunya, don't say that. If I hit you in the face, it will hurt my heart!"

Yun Yao didn't want to hear any more.
Chapter completed!