Princess Against the World

"No! How could it be, seriously, you remind me of my grandfather... In my grandpa's eyes, I am the best... Even in the kind of time when people eat and die, and people are annoying, grandpa It hurts me too..."

Ling Luoyu felt a little pain in her heart. She hadn't seen her grandfather for a long time. The old man probably thought she was going crazy.

And my father, I don't know what happened to him! !

"You're still annoying people!?!" Old Yang shook his head in disbelief, "Seriously, if I could have a grandson as beautiful, polite and well-behaved as you, then I don't know how I like it, I can dream of it. woke up laughing..."

The two chatted and laughed along the way, and entered the village where Lao Yangtou lived.

The village is built on the mountain, mostly bamboo house structure, a bit like the stilted building of the Miao people.

Lao Yangtou's family lived in Dayang Village, most of them were members of the Yang family. As soon as he entered the village, various greetings came one after another.

He laughed and went back to the people one by one, parked the carriage at the foot of the mountain, and pointed to a bamboo house above.

"That's my home. My son's is still up there. If you're not in a hurry, you can see him at dinner. If you're in a hurry, I can help you call him down now..."

"No need, you've been very tired these days, so no more trouble!!"

Ling Luoyu turned over and jumped off the carriage, but at the same time he noticed something was wrong.

This place is a mountainous area, and there is nothing else, just a lot of vegetation.

Where there is a lot of vegetation, why is there a shortage of firewood? ?

Three days ago, she stopped this hitchhiker on the road, and came up without much thought.

Thinking about it now, I suddenly feel that there is something tricky in this pile of firewood.

However, since it was none of her business, she pretended not to know, and followed Lao Yang's head to the bamboo house above.

Halfway through the road, Ling Luoyu found that someone had taken the carriage down the mountain.

"Uncle Yang, your carriage..."

Old Yang Tou waved his hand in disapproval: "It's okay, it's someone unloading firewood... Mother-in-law, come out quickly, we have guests in our house!"

Lao Yangtou's mother-in-law was doing laundry, and when she saw the guests, she quickly absorbed boiled water to cook.

When it was getting dark, Lao Yang turned on the charcoal fire in the fire pond, warmed the wine, and waited for his son to come to eat.

But he waited left and right, and when the moon rose, he didn't see his son, and Lao Yangtou couldn't help but get anxious.

Just as he was about to go out, he heard shouts from outside.

"Father, father, something happened..."

While speaking, a young man slammed into the door.

He was young, only about twenty years old, dark and strong, with the shrewdness and calculation unique to a businessman in his eyes.

When he saw Ling Luoyu, he was stunned for a moment: "This is..."

Lao Yangtou didn't have time to introduce, so he quickly grabbed his son's hand: "Yihe, make it clear, what happened?"

Yang Yihe looked at Ling Luoyu fearfully, his eyes full of suspicion: "Who is she?"

"Oh, I was passing by, you guys talked beforehand..."

Ling Luoyu smiled and exited the room, and took the door behind him.

"Yihe, tell me quickly, what happened?"

"It's our batch of goods that has an accident!!"

"No! I pulled it back just like you asked, without moving anything!"

"Three goods, suffocated one..."

"Ah?! What should we do? Are we going to deduct our money??"

"It would be better if I deducted the money! If I just deducted the money, can I still be in such a hurry?!" Yang Yihe lowered his voice eagerly: "I'm here to tell you, hurry up and pack up and leave, you won't be able to leave if it's too late!!"