The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 258 How old is the girl over there?

"Okay, I'll get out, I'll get out, I'll get out." A brave man never suffers a loss in front of him, so Yang Zian quickly lowered his head.

When Xia Yi heard him say he was leaving, she took her foot off his face.

Yang Zian felt it and quickly got up from the ground. He wanted to escape from here quickly, but he was kicked in the thigh by Shi Rui just now. The pain made him unable to run, so he could only limp away.

"Zi'an, wait for me." Seeing that he had left, Zhang no longer wanted to stay here and hurried to catch up with him.

"Grandma, you..." Things did not develop as he wanted. Yang Zian was very angry and wanted to get angry at her, but then he thought, he still needed her to lure Yang Biao's cubs out, so he couldn't get angry with her now.

"Zi'an, believe me, you will have a big fat boy next year." Seeing that he just walked forward without saying a word, Zhang followed him and promised to make his wish come true.

"You are my grandma, I will definitely believe you." Yang Zian stopped and said to her with a smile.

He had to think of a way to kill Yang Biao's brats first. As long as all the children were dead, he could take advantage of the chaos to get all five beauties into his bed. From then on, he could hug them left and right every night and live a life more carefree than that of a god.

"That's good." Seeing that he was not angry, Zhang felt relieved.

"Grandma, I think Yang Biao's children are very good-looking. You can take them to the mountain to worship the ancestors tomorrow." Yang Zi'an returned home and couldn't eat when he thought about the fact that Yang Biao had given birth to so many children. He suggested this to Zhang.

"If you get married, the children you give birth to will be more handsome than his." Wang put down her chopsticks and sighed. Why wouldn't this child find someone to live a stable life with?

"Mom, don't interrupt." Knowing what she was going to say next, Yang Zian picked up a piece of fried eggs and leeks with his chopsticks and put it in her bowl.

"Grandma, you should go early tomorrow." Only men are allowed to go up the mountain for large-scale sacrifices in the village, and the guards must follow Yang Biao. The women will definitely stay at home, and when he enters the house he can do whatever he wants.

"Okay, eat quickly." Seeing that his mood seemed to have suddenly improved, Zhang also picked up some food for him.

"Go up the mountain to worship the ancestors?" Yang Biao, who had just returned from his morning run, looked at her strangely when he heard her say that.

She had never cared about ancestor worship. Even when Yang Taishi died, because of the saying that they did not want the old to see the young die, neither Yang Dashan nor she cared about the burial. The village head helped to take care of all the funeral arrangements.

In this world, everyone works hard and has a hard time, especially for those farmers who have been farming for generations. Most people are trying to survive in the cracks, busy with their family's livelihood and having to do all kinds of hard work on the farm.

Zhang had never been to school and was illiterate. She could be said to be a microcosm of the lives of many ordinary peasant women in ancient times, bearing children for her husband and working hard for future generations. This was how life had been for generations, and Yang Biao did not want to make any criticisms about it.

"You are now the most promising descendant of our Yang family. It's ok that you didn't return to the village before, but now that you are back, you must bring your children to the mountains to worship and pray to the ancestors to bless your family with peace and health."

This third grandson is very capable and is also an official. He can marry as many wives as he wants, but Yang Zian has high requirements, which resulted in her being alone for so many years. There is no one around to care about her, which makes her very distressed.

Zhang didn't think there was anything wrong with marrying a cousin's wife for her eldest grandson. She even thought it would not be too much if she gave him all five cousins' wives.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to buy sacrificial supplies later." There were people selling them in the village, so Yang Biao asked Jiang Sheng to take care of these things.

"Brother Biao, how old is that girl over there?" After telling him about the ancestor worship, Zhang still didn't want to leave, so she pointed at Feng Xuening who had just left the house and asked.

"She is fourteen years old. Her father passed away two months ago. She has to observe mourning for three years." Yang Biao knew very well what Zhang was planning.

"Oh," That's not a big deal, just let Zi'an not hold the wedding.

"Qiao'er, go to Xiuxiu's place and make some shoe laces for me so that I can make shoes for your father." She had to get Xiao Zhang out so that the women, young and old, who came to chat would not stay here and get in the way when they saw that she was not at home.

"Okay, how many pairs do you need?" When she heard that she wanted to make shoes, Xiao Zhang agreed readily.

"Your father needs two pairs of clothes to change, so I need two pairs too." Zhang felt a little guilty, and after she said that, she looked around the yard to see what was happening.

"Hey, why aren't you going yet?" Seeing that she didn't move, Zhang became anxious and pushed her out.

"Mom, mom, I'll go right away, I'll go right away." Don't push me, I can walk by myself. Little Zhang was so angry that she had to walk forward quickly.

"Remember to be careful when you do it." When Zhang saw her leave, Yang Biao was also ready to go up the mountain. He was very happy thinking that his eldest grandson would have a beautiful woman in his arms soon.

"Brother Biao, aren't these people going?" Seeing that Shi Rui and the others had no intention of following them up the mountain, Zhang couldn't help herself.

"Oh, they are my father-in-law's people, I can't control them," Yang Biao held Yuanzhen and Zheqiu and took the children to the mountain to worship.

With so many people protecting this young lady from an official family, it seemed there was no hope of succeeding, so Zhang decided to try her luck at another mansion.

"Xiao Ran, are you home?" Now that her two sons are not around, it is most likely that her eldest grandson will succeed.

"Grandma, come and sit down!" Qin Xiaoran's eyes flashed when she saw her come in, and then she smiled again.

"I won't sit here anymore. Please accompany me home." There are still a lot of people in this house, so it would be better to trick them out.

"Yeah, okay!" Qin Xiaoran straightened her clothes, took her arm and walked away, followed by Zhu Ying, Ding Yan and Gu Yuan.

"Xiao Ran, don't you have a fourteen-year-old girl?" Zhang invited her, who had never been married, to come along so that her eldest grandson would not suffer any loss. As for the three women who followed them, Zhang didn't care about them at all.

If they weren't so ugly, she would have kept them all at home.

"Oh, she has to observe mourning and can't come to visit." Qin Xiaoran saw her looking around like she was about to thief.

The two of them walked and chatted casually, and stopped at the door of the main hall of the Yang family's old house.

"Grandma, you go in. I'm leaving first." Since she had already sent the person to her doorstep, she could leave with her mission accomplished.

"Oh, it's rare for you to come back to the village, come in and chat with me, an old woman." How could she let the cooked duck fly away? Zhang pulled her into the house.

Yang Zian, who had been waiting behind the door, immediately closed the door when he saw the two of them come in.