Being a woman of high status, I give everything just to live

Outside the village, three Fenglang Dynasty soldiers saw Shuihualan being dragged and wanted to rescue him.

"Cultivator... Cultivator..."

But when they saw the light coming out of the person dragging him, they immediately turned around and ran away.

Most of these soldiers were mortals, not practicing. At most, they had some skills and strength. It was okay to show off in front of ordinary people, but they didn't dare to show off in front of practitioners.

In the yard, Jiang Zhi, who realized that his group had been discovered, sent a message to Wu Lao.

"Wu Lao, let the soldiers in the barracks behave themselves."

If you don't do this, a group of soldiers will come over soon, and it will be annoying.

The general stationed here is also a cultivator, and there are two generals around him, but with Wu Lao's cultivation, he can crush them to death with just one finger.

But Jiang Zhi didn't plan to do this, which might cause dissatisfaction in the Fenglang Dynasty court.

It's not that he is afraid of Fenglang Dynasty, but Jiang Zhi doesn't have the time to tangle with them now.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the cold wind was blowing past. Seeing his grandfather's thin figure that was a little hunched, Si Xun let go of Jiang Zhi and went to support him.

"Grandpa, the wind is strong in the yard, I will help you into the house."

Old Xu also held his grandson's hand, wanting to pull his grandson into the house to relieve the longing for these years, but he still suppressed his emotions, looked at Jiang Zhi a little stiffly, and asked tentatively.

"This sir, do you want to go in and rest?"

"Okay, old man, you don't need to call me sir for Xun'er's grandpa now, just call me Jiang Zhi."

Hearing this, Old Xu waved his hand quickly.

"This is not allowed, this is not allowed, this is embarrassing for me, an old man."

Seeing his grandfather like this, Si Xun was not too surprised. In this world dynasty with a strict class system, the idea of ​​​​class and status is deeply rooted.

Jiang Zhi was dressed like this, and there were guards around him. How could his grandfather not be afraid?

After thinking for a while, Si Xun decided to relax his grandfather's nervous heart.

"Shouldn't my wife call me grandpa like Xun'er?" The young man looked back at her with a puzzled look, his beautiful fox eyes drooping weakly, and the natural red on the corners of his eyes seemed to have faded a little.

"Doesn't my wife want to marry Xun'er?"

Looking at her little fox, who seemed to cry if she dared to say "no", Jiang Zhi knew that this was just an appearance, but she was still attracted by her charming little appearance.

It doesn't matter whether the beauty in my heart is a little charming and a little pitiful, because she only shows it for herself!

But my little fox really needs to be corrected.

After all, there are occasions for seducing my wife.

"How could it be, I didn't consider it carefully." Jiang Zhi's face was full of warmth, which made people feel at ease.

But at this moment, Si Xun's pretty face, which was so beautiful that it made the world pale in comparison, was covered with layers of red glow, and soon it was as beautiful as a delicate flower, as if it could ooze out flower juice with a slight touch.

This was of course not because he was moved, but because Jiang Zhi spoke in two parts, answering him gently while whispering to him.

"Can Xun'er cry again when we return to the chariot?"

Si Xun was annoyed and embarrassed when he heard this.

Cry?

If you don't know how to use words, don't use them randomly, okay?

The two were flirting, and Old Xu was already shocked.

Did his grandson really call this young adult his wife?

Si Xun called Jiang Zhi "wife" before, but Old Xu thought he had misheard because he was old.

How could such a person be interested in his grandson?

At most, he would take him in as a servant or something.

"This...Xun'er, this..." Old Xu looked at his grandson and then at Jiang Zhi.

"Old man, oh, no, grandpa, what do you think?" Jiang Zhi came to his side with a smile.

"This sir, you..." Old Xu pointed at Si Xun and then at Jiang Zhi.

"As grandpa sees it, let's see if this marriage is okay?" Jiang Zhi asked again with a smile, and also stepped forward to support him.

"Oh, this..." Old Xu seemed very flattered to be supported like this, but he was still rational and did not agree to anything immediately.

Back in the house, Si Xun swept around and lit the old kerosene lamp on the table.

"This sir..."

"Just call me Jiang Zhi." Jiang Zhi corrected him when he saw that he was going to call him sir again.

"Jiang... Jiang Zhi." Looking at the harmless smile of the young man in front of him, Old Xu tried to call him after a long time.

"That's right, grandpa." Jiang Zhi smiled.

"Big... Jiang Zhi, you said you want to marry Xun'er?" Old Xu asked again as if he was unsure.

"Yes, what do you think, Grandpa?"

"This... I..." As he spoke, Old Xu glanced at the boy who was rummaging through the stove next to him.

The way the boy rummaged through the pot and took the spoon had not changed at all since he was a child, which made him unconsciously recall memories.

After a long time, he seemed to calm down.

"As long as Xun'er is willing, I, the old man, have no right to agree or not."

"This child has suffered a lot. Although I, the old man, don't know what happened to him after he was taken away, I know it won't be a good life... I can feel it..."

Old Xu talked to himself, and when he talked about the sad part, he wiped away his tears.

"Grandpa..." Si Xun, who was looking through the pot to see what his grandpa had eaten all these years, heard these words, and a tear fell from his eye socket to his hand.

There was nothing good in the pot, not even food, but some bitter wild vegetables to fill his stomach.

Even though he had been prepared in his heart when he saw that the situation in the village was very bad, he was still very distressed at this moment.

When he was taken away at the age of four, although life was hard, there were corn and vegetables. Although not every meal, there would be some corn porridge mixed in when there was no more.

In the previous life, grandma wanted to leave the best for herself. When she was sick when she was young and had no money to see a doctor, she went everywhere to pick up waste until late at night, just hoping to pick up more.

I still remember that there was a temple in the city. It was raining at that time. She knelt down in the rain and knelt down step by step to the temple, just hoping that the gods who were unknown could show mercy and save her grandson.

The grandfather in this life is the same. Even though he has lived like this, he still cares about his grandson who he picked up halfway. Even when facing Jiang Zhi, a big shot who he cannot afford to offend, he is not afraid to do whatever she says.

"Jiang Zhi, if you are sincere, treat him well in the future. You are a good child. You are noble, but you don't despise me, an old guy." Old Xu looked at Jiang Zhi, and even called Jiang Zhi's name this time, speaking to her in the tone of an elder.

"Of course, grandpa can rest assured." Jiang Zhi assured, and at the same time she felt a little emotional.

This is indeed the grandfather of her little fox. From his reserved performance just now, it can be concluded that he is afraid of herself. Now it seems that he is not afraid anymore, and he faces himself with the attitude of an elder. This is to test herself.

See if I will be angry or unhappy.

This point can be said to be the same for both grandfather and grandson.

(ps: Thanks to "Long Xiaohai from Pingzhou" for sending me the flowers, and also thanks to many friends for sending me small gifts. If you like this book, I hope you can give some free love to the author. Thank you!)