farm wife

Chapter 475

Da Yan also knew that it was useless to say it, and only hoped that he could understand one thing... No, it was two things, one was that the old bastard Huang could not believe or listen to it, and the other was that he could not knock on the door of his daughter's room casually.

"Okay, let's go back if you have nothing to do. I think my father-in-law seems to have something to do with you. You can ask to see if it is right." Damian looked at the sky, and the first watch has passed by a lot.

Because things were urgent on the thirteenth day, she still thought about leaving in the middle of the night.

At that time, lie down in the carriage and sleep, and you can go directly to the other side of the Tianzhu River when it dawns tomorrow, which can save a lot of time.

"Really?" The bald man rubbed his head and glanced over there.

I saw my father-in-law waving at him with a very friendly smile.

Something really happened, the bald head looked straight.

"Father, go there first, later..." The bald head felt very uneasy, and thought about talking to his daughter again later.

Da Yan interrupted him: "Don't come to me for a while, I have more important things to do, no matter what, you can come back tomorrow."

If you interrupt again, the dog will beep.

The bald head choked for a moment, scratched his head, and although he was reluctant, he still nodded in response, and reluctantly turned his head three times, and went to Grandpa Xia's side.

For those who are unfamiliar with the place and place here, he only cares about his relatives, he doesn't like to use his brain, and he has no friends. He doesn't even have someone to talk to.

You can't blame him for being clingy to your daughter, there is really nothing you can do.

"Hurry up." Da Yan urged impatiently, with such a father, she was also drunk.

Fortunately, the skin is rough and the meat is thick, so it is very forbidden to beat.

My face was swollen last night, most of it disappeared today, and it will be completely gone by tomorrow.

If it was replaced by her father-in-law, she would be disabled in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at it.

Weak, too weak.

Her Jiao Ye's face looks like Wang Yan's, but his physique is very similar to Xia Ankang's, he is so weak that he outrageously weak.

Just as Grandpa Xia was about to talk to the bald head, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a chill came from under his feet, which was creepy.

Danger!Grandpa Xia glanced around vigilantly.

Didn't find anything wrong, only saw Da Yan retract his eyes.

For some reason, he felt that the danger... seemed to come from his daughter-in-law.

Lord Xia (⊙o⊙)...

"Don't you have nothing to do? Don't all gather around here, and go back to your own business." Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Wang Yan waved her hands lightly, telling people to leave here.

A group of people are really, running around her good son's yard all the time, like something.

Wang Yan looked like a little white flower, even speaking weakly, but after all, she was the mistress of the house, and no one in the yard dared to be disobedient.

After all, if you don't listen to her, you will be dealt with by the master.

A group of people were so upbeat that they dispersed immediately.

"Let's go, my father-in-law, let's talk." Although Grandpa Xia is quite tall, at just over 1.8 meters, compared with the bald head, he is a bit shorter.

He is a bit fat in middle age, but he looks no bigger than a bald man.

Looking at it from a distance, I didn't think there was anything. Standing with the bald head, Grandpa Xia's body couldn't help but tense up, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression.

What his son gave him was not a good job.

The bald man rubbed his head and smiled, but he didn't refuse. After all, he was from his in-laws, and he also felt that he should get along with him.

"Okay, let's chat and have a drink." The two brothers stretched out their hands and patted Grandpa Xia's left shoulder.

I don't know if it was too ruthless, or Mr. Xia was too weak.

Whoops!

With just one slap, Grandpa Xia was shortened, his legs were bent, and he sat down on the ground.

Wang Yan was taken aback, and hurried to help Lord Xia: "Master, how are you, are you okay?"

Grandpa Xia grinned in pain, and waved his right hand: "No, don't touch it yet, let me sit and relax."

The bald head glanced at his hands, and quickly put his back on his back.

He didn't do it on purpose, it was just that he was a little too excited, and accidentally used his energy a little too much.

But having said that, this father-in-law is too weak.

Wang Yan touched it carefully, and found that it was dislocated, and the corner of her eye twitched.

As expected of Xiang Huang's own son, his strength is not ordinary, and he slapped her man's shoulder like this in just one click.

He didn't say anything, and quickly picked it up.

"You, are you alright?" The bald head saw that Grandpa Xia had finally regained his composure, and then he opened his mouth carefully, with a concerned expression on his face.

"No, it's okay." Grandpa Xia wiped his sweat and moved his arm again. The terrible pain was gone, and it didn't hurt much anymore.

But at that moment, I was really terrified.

In order to prevent the bald head from doing it again, Grandpa Xia twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled dryly: "To tell you the truth, my arm is not good. I dislocated it a few times when I was young, but I didn't pay much attention to it. It’s not very hard, and if it’s too strong, it’s easy to dislocate again.”

It means that it has nothing to do with the bald head, nor is it that he is too weak, but that there is something wrong with his arms.

The bald head breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't his fault.

He secretly made a decision, and from now on he will only talk but not act.

This is what Grandpa Xia hoped, otherwise, he would have to cheer up to chat with this bald head.

The two of them tacitly kept a little distance from each other, walking while talking, and gradually moved away from the courtyard.

This is the inner courtyard, and there is a full moon door, but without the door panel, it cannot be closed.

Da Yan stared at the door opening, thinking about whether to make a door to get out.

At least they will not be so passive if they hear the courtyard door first.

In fact, not to mention Mrs. Jiao, even she was a bit psychologically shadowed. When she entered the room, she felt that someone would knock on the door.

After all, this kind of thing often happens, not uncommon.

"In the future, the door of the Taoist courtyard should be stronger, and Ah Fu will have to guard it." Master Jiao looked around. This inner courtyard is not too big, and there are people on duty at night. If you can't react, it's hard to stop immediately.

If there is a gate, it will be different.

That's exactly what Da Yan thought, so he nodded and started thinking about his own affairs.

Is my house not as big as this place? There is only one door to block it when I enter the house. It seems a bit troublesome. It really wasn't built well at the time...

Just thinking about it, my palm was scratched.

Dan Yan's thoughts paused for a moment, then he turned his head to look, Master Jiao pouted at her: "Shall we go into the room and talk about it?"

Dan Yan's heart moved, and he nodded.

Before entering the house, he took another look outside and saw that Ba Ye was about to come in, so he kicked it: "Go, let me guard the gate of the courtyard, no one is allowed to enter, and I will take you to the other side of the Tianzhu River when you turn around." Go sideways."

Ba Ye's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and went to the courtyard gate.

"You go too!" Dayan stretched out his foot again, and pressed against the head of Xiaolu who wanted to sneak into the house.

With a figure of one hundred catties, it's hard not to notice it.

The little deer just languished, turned around three times after taking one step, and lay down on the ground after taking three steps, lying there motionless, obviously not wanting to go to the gate of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)