The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 26 Your Grandpa Yuncheng

The next moment, Yun Cheng raised the stick in his hand and struck hard at his mouth.

The stick with a thick wrist was rubbed back and forth several times in the man's mouth mixed with mud, like brushing his teeth: "Are you still scolding?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"Has it been washed?"

"Uuuuuuuuuu~!!"

Yun Cheng didn't change his face, and after exerting two points of force, the firewood stick obviously sank two points: "How is it? If you have nothing to do, wash your mouth more, it won't smell so bad, right?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Not long after, the firewood stick became bloody.

"Woooooo~"

The angry voice also turned into whimpering and begging.

Only then did Yun Cheng throw the firewood stick to the ground, then kicked the man hard in the stomach, and slowly approached the man's face, but the man kept backing away, looking at Yun Cheng as if he was the most terrifying in the world s things.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." kept waving his hands, begging Yun Cheng not to approach.

Yun Cheng's gaze was suddenly as cold as a knife, he pinched the man's face and looked at himself: "See clearly? My face?"

The man didn't say a word, tears of fright came out.

"See clearly?" Yun Cheng's voice sank two minutes.

The man nodded frantically, tears and snot flying together.

"Your grandfather, my name is Yun Cheng! Revenge, don't find the wrong person, understand?"

"roll!"

The man ran away rolling and crawling, Yun Cheng stood up straight, ready to leave.

But the woman grabbed Yun Cheng's clothes in fear, with tears in her eyes: "Thank you... thank you..." The voice was very low.

Yun Cheng pulled back his sleeve and stuffed the remaining half of the stick into the woman's hand. Without saying anything, Yun Cheng left.

When they returned to Zhang's house, the door of Zhang's house was closed tightly, and Yun Cheng was not allowed to leave the door at all.

He made up his mind to prevent Yun Cheng from coming back, but can the two-meter courtyard wall block Yun Cheng?joke!

After taking two steps outside the wall, Yun Cheng kicked the wall with his left foot, kicked hard, and successfully climbed over the courtyard wall.

Yun Cheng raised his lips and blew on his hair. The next moment, a translucent screen suddenly appeared in front of him, almost scaring Yun Cheng to death.

【Master, master, you were so handsome just now, master, so you are so kind. 】

Looking at the pale face on the screen, Yun Cheng couldn't help frowning, it was a bit too pale.

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" What the hell is kindness?

She didn't.

With this thing, it is better to feed the dog.

The little black face grinned, as if I understood everything.

"What's wrong with him?" Yun Cheng asked the boy.

【Master, I don't know either. 】

[Master, why don't we ask? 】

"Just ask."

The little black face translated a sentence on the panel: "Baby Jiajia, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Cheng couldn't see what news the little black face conveyed to Luo Jia, but she saw Luo Jia's originally quiet and pale face turned red instantly.

If people could smoke, Yun Cheng felt that Luo Jia might be about to smoke now.

"Cough cough cough!! Cough cough!!" Luo Jia coughed earth-shatteringly over there.

Red in the face!

But don't say it, that pink face looks like two peach blossoms covering her cheeks.

The flickering long eyelashes are like two butterflies about to dance, and underneath are big watery eyes like deer with water mist.

"Bang!" Yun Cheng had another day of being dazzled by beauty, and he slammed into the door directly.

Zhang Daya was anxiously waiting for Yun Cheng in the house, when he heard the door knocking.

"Yuncheng? Are you back?"

"It's me, Eldest Sister." Yun Cheng covered her nose, her voice sounded muffled, she raised her head to stop the physical tears she was about to shed, her nose was really sore.

　Tangtang said that Yuncheng is an "orange."

　　I thought, Roja, is that a "clip?"

　　Oranges in a clip?
　　Thank you, it has been connoted~
　　But the nickname is still very nice!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)