Chapter 209: Have the ability to find my grandmother to settle accounts

Jiang Qiuniang didn't notice his sad eyes, but she wasn't ready for all this, and she didn't react for a while.

Mingzhu on the side was a little afraid of Jiang Yingxing, it was really scary that his appearance was rough.

Seeing the reaction of his wife and daughter, Jiang Yingying felt sullen and a little aggrieved.

"Ahem, it's good to come back, it's good to come back. You should be tired along the way, do you want to settle in the village? ”

The village chief looked at Jiang Yingying expectantly, he had a lot to say to Jiang Yingying.

looked at him expectantly: "Tie Niu, you came back in such a timely manner." Yesterday, the barbarians almost came to our village, if it weren't for Baozhu and a few people from the village, ambushed at the mouth of the valley, and caught these barbarians off guard, if you come back today, I'm afraid you will see our corpses. ”

Yesterday's bloody battlefield, they all saw it with their own eyes, and they could think of the danger when they closed their eyes.

Just yesterday, a few villagers died.

Baozhu is right, these people died to protect their clansmen, they are heroes, and they should erect an immortal monument so that the Jiang family will remember their sacrifice for generations.

Jiang Yingying grabbed the hilt of the knife and grabbed the village chief's hand: "What did you say, village chief?" How big is my family's treasure bead, how can she kill the barbarians. ”

Before she left home, her little head was not as big as his palm, and even if she grew up a little now, she was still a child.

How could he let her fight the barbarians?

Jiang Mubai, who had been staring at Jiang Qiuniang, came back to his senses.

came up and grabbed Jiang Yingying's hand and told him not to worry: "Don't worry, with Ah Da here, Baozhu will be fine." ”

Besides, Ah Da also said it. Baozhu is born with divine power and talent, and he is simply a god of war born for the battlefield.

Before, he was just curious about Jiang Yingying's sons and daughters, but after coming here to see Jiang Qiuniang, a flame inexplicably ignited in his chest.

It seems that God still favors their Jiang family very much, and knows that their Jiang family has been wronged, so he let Sister Shu marry Jiang Yingying by mistake and give birth to such an excellent pair of children.

I was very excited, and I didn't know if Sister Shu could recognize him.

At that time, he was young, and his sister was only fourteen years old.

The rules of the family are heavy, and he is not at the same table at the age of eight, and he is a son-in-law.

If he remembers correctly, Sister Shu's biological mother is a singer, with a low status, and she is a woman who keeps her duty.

The raised sister is also delicate and weak, and she always hangs her head when she sees people.

Under the same roof, they rarely meet.

It's just that every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, the Mid-Autumn Festival gathers together for a reunion dinner.

At that time, he was young, and Jiang Qiuniang's biological mother was also submissive because of her low status, and she didn't know what means the fifth aunt used to let her survive.

But...... For the Jiang family, it is always a good thing.

In this world, he doesn't finally have relatives.

Jiang Yingying still can't digest the news, his precious daughter, can he actually lead troops to fight?

How old is she?

When I was my age, I guess I still followed my friends in the village to dig up bird eggs from the trees.

"Orbs are amazing."

Jiang Qiuniang couldn't help but defend her daughter: "If it weren't for Baozhu, it wouldn't be possible if you could see me and Mingzhu." ”

After this period of spiritual brainwashing of Baozhu, Jiang Qiuniang now trusts Baozhu 100%.

Seeing that his man doubted his precious daughter, he couldn't help but clench the kitchen knife: "Baozhu can not only kill barbarians, but also kill bandits." ”

"The people in our village only listen to the jewels now."

Jiang Yingying: "......"

Daughter-in-law, you are still not my daughter-in-law.

My heart is so big, why don't you worry about our daughter being hurt?

"It's getting late, it's better to arrange for the soldiers to rest in place first, and wait for the scouts to find out the details of the barbarians."

Jiang Mubai glanced at Jiang Qiuniang and whispered to Jiang Yingying: "You haven't come back for a long time, and you don't know the situation in the village." It's better to wait for a rest, and it's not too late to ask about the orb. ”

Glancing at the sky: "The village chief has already sent someone to call the Baozhu brothers and sisters, you will be able to see the Baozhu later." ”

Later, he will be able to see her, and before he sees her, he will know the precious niece beside her.

Jiang Yingying felt that he was right, and immediately ordered to go down and let everyone camp in place.

He can't wait to go home with his daughter-in-law now, hug and kiss each other, and ask what is going on with the jewel by the way.

When the village chief saw it, he immediately nodded.

It's not clear for a while, but it's time for everyone to stay.

As long as the iron bull is there, Jiangjia Village is not afraid of barbarians coming.

The villagers on the mountain can finally take a breath of rest.

After looking at the hour, I went to the valley, and said that it would take half an hour to go back and forth, and I was not in a hurry or in a hurry, so I ordered to go down first.

In order to welcome the return of Tie Niu Yijin to his hometown, Jiangjia Village killed a pig to satisfy his hunger, and by the way, he called several village chiefs from the next village to show off.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go home."

Jiang Yingying waved his hand, snatched the kitchen knife from her hand, and said in a suppressed voice: "The kitchen knife is dazzling, we won't touch this thing in the future." ”

"That's not possible, you always have to eat at home, if you don't touch the kitchen knife, can you use your gun to cut meat?"

Jiang Qiuniang rolled her eyes, her mouth was unforgiving, and her body was very honest.

Let his calloused hand lead him home.

Walking to the door of Jiang Tietou's house, Jiang Qiuniang did not move.

Mingzhu has been following behind their husband and wife, and her eyes have been looking at her stranger and suddenly returned to her father.

"Dad, our family doesn't live here now."

"Huh? Isn't this our home? ”

If he's not mistaken, his house is here.

When he left home, they didn't live in the new house, where did they live?

Jiang Tietou heard the sound outside, leaned on crutches, dragged a pair of crippled legs out, and when he walked to the door and saw Jiang Yingying, listening to the familiar voice, his eyes lit up.

"Iron Bull, what an Iron Bull. You're home! ”

His eyes stared at the armor on his body: "I'm a mother, you really became a general." ”

Jiang Yingying stared at him with a dark face, the village chief had already told him about the Jiang family in his heart.

But he didn't know that Jiang Qiuniang and the others were kicked out of Jiang's house.

The house was obviously earned by him, but it turned out to be cheaper for him.

Forget about being cheap, and kick his wife and daughter out of the house, it's just that the uncle can bear it, but the sister-in-law can't bear it.

With a buzz, the knife on his waist was pulled out.

Jiang Mubai, who was following them not close or far, saw Jiang Yingying pull out his knife, and he didn't stop him.

He had already learned about the Jiang family from the secret guard, and the person in front of him actually wanted to sell his niece to the Qinglou, and it was not too much to kill him ten thousand times.

"Iron, Iron Bull, what is this for? I'm your big brother, your own big brother. You can't kill me. ”

The iron head trembled with fright, and suddenly did not stand firmly, and the whole person fell to the ground, and a puddle of yellow liquid flowed from under him.

Mingzhu covered her nose in disgust and took a few steps back: "Dad, what are you scaring him for?" Have the ability to settle accounts with my grandmother. ”