Yang Yongxian, like Ultraman, rushed into the yard after the kicked Maza, frightening Yun Yao as well as Maza.
"Yongxian, why are you looking like this? Did our master scold you?"
She came closer and asked worriedly, her eyes behind the scarf full of 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.
"Get 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. His left eye was swollen to a slit, his mouth was also cracked, and his face looked like a dyeing workshop. 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 does it make people so disgusting? Don't think that because I promised you, you are really mine. 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 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 face 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 here!"
Yun Yao 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 tells you to come in, so just go in."
Little old Yang also leaned out half-way while holding on to the door frame.
Yunya came back to his senses, quickly got up from the ground, covered his face more tightly with his face, and then hurriedly walked into the house.
It was like crossing a threshold, and I stumbled 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.
She was a sister-in-law two days ago, and she became a niece-in-law two days later. 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'm a sinner. I made it difficult for you and Yongxian. I don't have the shame to behave myself." ...Master, if you are angry 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 Yunya, and all he could think about was how miserable she was with Yang Yongxian that day...
But when he saw Yun Yao, his anger suddenly disappeared by more than half.
Coupled with Yunya's crying and saying, Old Yangtou's anger was gone. sea of clouds
"Yunya... how have you been these past two days?"
This was Lao Yangtou's first words after meeting Yun Yao.
Yunya shook his head and said, "No, I've had a good couple of days..."
That's what she said, but her shaking of her head caused the scarf to slip off again.
Lao Yangtou's eyes suddenly opened wide, "Yunya, you, your face...you were beaten!"
"Which one is it? 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 wouldn't obey 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 Yun Yao, grabbed her wrist, pulled off the face towel 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 came out of his mouth was not spittle but sparks!
Yunya covered his face with his other hand and cried.
"Don't ask, 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 in public.
Now, she is no longer his Yunya, but his granddaughter-in-law!
As for Yunya, the moment 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. Today, she doesn’t know 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. Easy to get her 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, it hits you in the face and it hurts my heart!"
Yun Yao didn't want to listen anymore.
"Master, I am from Yongxian. From now on, you will be my real master. Yongxian and I will honor you well. I, I will leave first..."
