Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 9 Fancy that little girl
The car drove on the dirt road, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Yu Sheng sat in the back seat, watching the receding scenery through the car window.

Yu Shulan, who was sitting next to her, was worried and cautious, while Mrs. Niu looked at the car with curious eyes.

Jiang Genye occasionally looked in the rearview mirror, and glanced at the thin black girl.

This little face seems to be getting more and more...

cute?

It takes more than half an hour to walk to the town, but it only takes 10 minutes to drive.

After getting out of the car, Yu Sheng walked to the passenger seat, leaned over and leaned over, "Brother, thank you so much today, I'll treat you to dinner if I have a chance, goodbye!"

She waved her hand, turned around and walked towards Yu Shulan.

Looking at the slender figure of the little girl, Jiang Ciye couldn't help feeling amused in his heart.

In this small village, there are such interesting girls.

I'm perfunctory when I praise people, and I'm so perfunctory when I express my gratitude.

After the person walked away, Jiang Donghai couldn't help asking, "Master, who is this little girl?"

It seems that I have a very speculative chat with my grandfather.

"She said she belonged to my family." When Jiang Genye said this, the domineering look of the little girl appeared in his mind, and his thin lips curled into a shallow arc.

"Ah?" Jiang Donghai looked confused, and then asked in surprise: "Master, yours? Could it be that she is our future wife?"

Hearing what Jiang Genye said, he glanced at him coldly, "Shut up and drive."

Jiang Donghai received his warning eyes, dared not say anything, and drove honestly.

But I couldn't help but guess in my heart: I'm a good boy, the master actually fell in love with that little girl, I don't know whether to be happy or worried?
Grandpa's vision doesn't seem to be very good.

There are so many beautiful girls in the city, how did you choose such a dark one?
……

"Don't fight! If you continue to fight, my brother will die! Yuzi!"

"How are you, Yuko?"

"Uncles and aunts, please help stop me, my brother will die if I fight like this, please..."

Song Sichu was stabbed by two hooligans and pressed his hands, his voice choked up and asked the onlookers around him for help, his face full of tears showed helplessness and distress.

Song Siyu fell to the ground, his body curled up in pain, his eyes were bruised, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and punches and kicks kept falling on him.

When Yu Sheng and Yu Shulan arrived, they saw such a scene.

"Yuzi! Xiao Chu! What a crime..." Yu Shulan's face turned pale in an instant, and she almost couldn't stand still. Fortunately, Yu Sheng supported her.

"Auntie, don't worry, wait here, I'll deal with it." Yu Sheng comforted Yu Shulan, and walked towards Song Siyu.

"Do you want to stop yourself, or do you want me to do it?" A cold voice sounded, and the arrogant tone attracted many curious eyes.

"Who is this?"

"Is the little girl here to be funny?"

"Let's go, don't make trouble."

"..."

"Shengsheng? Hurry up, it's very dangerous here!" Song Sichu saw the speaker clearly, and hurriedly and nervously drove her away.

Outside the crowd, Yu Menglin, who was out shopping with her good friends, saw this scene, and a vicious thought suddenly flashed in her heart.

It would have been nice if Yu Sheng had also been pushed to the ground and beaten.

The stabbing heads who hit Song Siyu stopped and turned to look at Yu Sheng.

Seeing that she was young and thin, one of them said wretchedly, "Oh, you can do it, little girl. If you want to do something to us, are you going to take off my clothes or my pants first?"

Yu Sheng folded his arms around his chest, looked at the other party indifferently, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcasm, "I'm going to... take off one of your arms."

(End of this chapter)