Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Huang Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Cuiniang's side: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, if you don't find the body, you will be fine. Don't worry, she probably went out to play!"

"But... where can she go this night?" Cui Niang let go of her tense heart a little bit, looking at the fire, as if she saw the sea of ​​flames that she saw when she looked back more than ten years ago, and the flames flickered. , that cold face that was locked in the deep palace appeared in front of my eyes at this time...

Sister, please bless her, bless her safe and sound!

"Eh..." Huang Feiyun completely understood Cuiniang's mood, but he didn't know what to do when he encountered such a situation. After thinking about it, he frowned and asked the Dasha beside him: "Dasha, Young Madam and Shaozhai Does the Lord have any secret rendezvous places on weekdays!"

As soon as Huang Feiyun finished speaking, Cuiniang's eyes lit up, as to the location of the tryst, Duoduo pestered him to go out to meet Lang'er at night.

Once when she came back in the morning, she came back with Lang'er's clothes in her hand.

Maybe, maybe Duoduo missed Lang Er so much last night, so he went to stay in the place where they often dated.

Thinking of this, Cui Niang seemed to see the dawn of hope, and she stared closely at Dasha beside her.

Although she knew that Duoduo often dated Lang'er, but... After all, she never went with her, and she didn't know where it was!

Dasha scratched his head: "Well, where is the date? I don't know, but the village owner has a private area, which is a small wooden house on the cliff, and the young lady kidnapped the village owner back from there on the wedding day!"

Dasha pointed to the direction of the cliff not far away.

Huang Feiyun took a look and nodded: "Okay, send two people to the cliff to see if the young lady is in the cabin!"

"Yes..." Dasha nodded, turned around to greet people.

At this time, the hot air in the air has long since dissipated, and the Qianjia Village, which was originally extremely hot, has a slight breeze at this time. The lush vegetables that grew in the ground all withered in the ground one after another.

Granny Fan stared at Qian Caibao's burnt hut, and suddenly her eyes were clear, she turned around and clapped her hands: "Cui Niang, don't worry, Fatty is so powerful, she will definitely not be burned to death like this! As for the house..."

When Mrs. Fan was talking, her eyes flickered, remembering that she was the one who insisted on driving the couple away. If it wasn't for this, the third child would not have had such a hard time these years.

Mrs. Fan recalled the past, and smiled unnaturally: "As for the house, if it burns, it will burn, just right, then move back and stay with me, an old lady..."

"Mom, how can you do this, our family has no place to live!"

Qian Yinfu originally stayed on the sidelines to gloat, but when he heard Granny Fan's words suddenly, he was shocked and hurriedly retorted.

Since the separation, my family has occupied most of the house, leaving only one room for Mrs. Fan and Qian Manshan to live in. At this time, my mother actually wants to take over the third family. Why did you choose to live with the old lady?

No, this is absolutely not possible, if you have to come back, you must come back, so...so...you can benefit yourself.

Thinking of this, Qian Yinfu was still faintly afraid of Qian Duoduo's attitude. Although he really hoped that Qian Duoduo would be burned to death by the fire just now, but when he heard what the people in Fenghuangzhai said, he felt a little bit nervous. Fear.