dognovel Chapter 157 Marry a Wife and Live Well at Home
Chapter 157 Marry a Wife and Live Well at Home
Here, Zhang followed Jiang Sheng to a house and saw Jiang Sheng handing a silver ingot to the doorman, and then the doorman took them into the house.
"If you have something to say, please say it quickly. Don't waste too long." The doorman took them to a room and stopped. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he reminded Zhang to hurry up.
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir!" Zhang hurriedly expressed her gratitude.
The master's words frightened the concierge to death. He looked around nervously and scolded him harshly, "Don't shout, old woman. It will kill someone."
"Oh, I understand," Zhang became panic-stricken after being scolded by the doorman, "I was wrong, old...please forgive me." She couldn't call him master, and Zhang didn't know what to call him, and was a little at a loss for a moment.
Jiang Sheng, who was standing by, couldn't stand it any longer. He didn't see Yang Zian there, so he asked the doorman, "Where is the person we're looking for?"
The concierge knocked on the door in front of him, and the door opened from the inside. "Wu Jiu, is that person still there?"
Wu Jiu smiled, "How can anyone escape from my hands?"
"His family is here now." The doorman said, turned around and left.
"Well, you are Yang Zian's family?" Before Wu Jiu finished asking, Jiang Sheng stuffed a silver ingot into his hand.
"Oh, oh, he's inside, you guys go in!" After getting the silver, Wu Jiu hurriedly retreated to the door and made way for Zhang to enter the house.
Jiang Sheng did not go in, and asked Wu Jiu, "Didn't you say you would sell yourself into slavery? Why did you lock him up?"
"Hey, brother, you don't know, this Yang Zi'an sold himself as a slave, but he was a restless person. After only a few days, he tried to escape in the middle of the night. When he was caught, he wanted to kill people. Now he was beaten half to death by the order of the master." Wu Jiu was very angry. He sold himself as a slave and got the money, but he didn't want to admit it. How could such a thing happen in the world?
"Zi'an, what's wrong with you?" Zhang entered the dim room and saw a man lying on the ground. The blood relationship made her feel that this man was her eldest grandson, Yang Zi'an.
"Ah... Grandma..." Yang Zi'an shouted while he was dying. He didn't know why he saw Zhang in the city. Could it be that he had died and his soul had come to Yangjia Village?
"What happened to you? Why were you beaten like this?" Zhang knelt on the ground, hugged her injured grandson tightly in her arms, and cried loudly.
"I... was... deceived... by someone." Yang Zian, who was beaten half to death, still refused to repent and continued to lie.
It turned out that Yang Zi'an followed Quan Wenkui to the provincial capital. At first, he wanted to make money, so he worked as a waiter in a restaurant. However, he felt that the money came too slowly, so the two of them decided to steal from wealthy families.
He didn't feel bad about using the stolen money, so he used it all for gambling. When he lost, he stole again. When he saw that the merchant wanted to recruit servants, Quan Wenkui thought of letting Yang Zian go in first to find out where the property was placed. After making a lot of money, the two of them would retire and no longer have to steal.
Unfortunately, the security of this merchant was very good, and Yang Zian could not find a chance to find where the master hid the silver. Being a servant here and being treated like a dog, the arrogant Yang Zian could not stand it any more, and wanted to rely on his own brute force to rush out of the mansion using his fists and feet. Unfortunately, the guards in the mansion were too powerful, and he was seriously injured instead.
"Oh, my dear grandson, why are you so disobedient? It would be so nice for you to marry a wife and live a good life at home, but you have to run to this cannibalistic city." Zhang hugged him, crying and scolding.
"I asked someone to go to the shop to buy you two sets of underwear. You are all wet and the fever has just subsided. You can't take a bath now. Wait until you recover, okay?" Seeing her nod, Yang Biao helped her change her clothes.
"What's going on? Is your temperature rising again?" Seeing Xia Weiwei's face flushed, Yang Biao touched her again and found that her face was very hot. "You just took the medicine, why is your fever rising again?"
"I..." Seeing that he wanted to go out to find a doctor, Xia Weiwei hurriedly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, but she felt weak and her hand soon dropped.
"Well, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?" Although he didn't hold her back, Yang Biao saw that she was pulling him, so he stopped and returned to the bed, holding her in his arms and lying down. His arms were a little sore from the repeated wiping, and after a long journey of six days, he fell asleep after holding Xia Weiwei for a while.
next day
"Master," seeing Yang Biao wake up, Caiping hurried forward and handed him a towel, "I have already fed Madam medicine last night, and the medicine for this morning is still being boiled."
"Well, you go down first." Yang Biao looked at Xia Weiwei who was still sleeping in his arms. Her complexion returned to normal. He reached out and touched her forehead and found that she was no longer having a fever.
Xia Weiwei slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the large face approaching her, she sat up instantly.
"What's wrong?" Yang Biao smiled. At this time, Caiping came in with medicine. He reached out and said, "Give it to me. You go out first."
"The medicine is here, open your mouth!" Xia Weiwei opened her mouth obediently. Yang Biao scooped a spoonful of medicine. Afraid that the medicine would be hot, he blew some hot air on it before feeding it into her mouth.
"You look much better today." After feeding her the medicine, Yang Biao wanted to send her back to the Xia Mansion.
"Where are Jinrong and Hongling?" Where are her personal maids? Why can't he see them?
"I told them to go back, but Jiang Sheng said they were all back at the Ruse Road," Yang Biao was anxious and carried Xia Weiwei into the house. Jiang Sheng came over to ask how to deal with the servants who followed his wife. At that time, he was waiting for the doctor to come and see him, so he didn't think much about it and casually told them to go home. When he heard Jiang Sheng come back to report this, he was still surprised. Shouldn't they go back to the Xia Mansion?
"Oh, I'll go back later too." Xia Weiwei lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed and go home.
"Okay, remember not to take a shower these two days." Yang Biao helped her sit on the dressing table. She was sweating a lot and her hair smelled of sweat.
"Let me comb your hair for you." Seeing that Xia Weiwei was still a little weak, he took the comb and wanted to comb her hair on a whim.
"Well," Xia Weiwei lowered her head and closed her eyes, letting him style her. In her opinion, a man would never know how to comb his hair, and the result would be horrible. The reason she agreed was just that she wanted to spend more time with Yang Biao.
"Hi, beautiful girl, you can open your eyes now." Yang Biao seemed to have returned to the modern era. After tying his daughter's hair, he leaned over and gave her a kiss.
At this moment, Xia Weiwei opened her eyes. The first thing she looked at was not herself in the mirror, but she turned to look at Yang Biao, and their lips accidentally touched.
"Hmm," a strong masculine scent filled her nose. Xia Weiwei was not used to this scent and her body was shaking violently. She wanted to avoid this closeness, but Yang Biao instinctively held the back of her head with his right hand and deepened the kiss.
Xia Weiwei was in a state of confusion for a moment and felt that she was kissing him back.