"This matter has no discussion!"

The old man's eyes turned cold, and he pointed at his disabled right leg: "Did you see my leg?

That's what your grandfather owes me. If your grandfather owes me, you have to pay it back. As long as you marry Tingting, this matter will be written off and I won't care!"

Zhang Yi's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the old man's disabled right leg.

The reason why this old man's right leg became like this is because of grandpa?

What the hell is going on?

At this time, Nangong Jin, who heard the movement, also walked out of the house. When she saw the old man, she was surprised and said, "Grandpa Zhang, is it you?"

"You are..." The old man couldn't recognize Nangong Jin for a moment.

"Grandpa Zhang, I am Xiao Jin!"

"Xiao Jin?"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He said in surprise: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. After so many years, you are already so old. It's all my fault that I was dizzy and I couldn't recognize you for a while."

"It doesn't matter."

Nangong Jin looked very happy, and she smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhang, don't be standing there, hurry up and sit in the house."

"well!"

The old man was also very happy and returned to the house with Nangong Jin.

They sat down one after another and started chatting soon.

As we chatted, the old man quickly introduced the topic to Zhang Yi: "That's right, I came here just to let Zhang Yi marry my granddaughter Tingting. You and Zhang Sui were childhood sweethearts back then, you should

Can you make this decision?"

"ah?"

Nangong Jin was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect that Grandpa Zhang came here for this.

Afterwards, she smiled bitterly: "Grandpa Zhang, I really can't make decisions about this!"

"You can't make the decision?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he said calmly: "Since you can't make decisions, then this kid will decide!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Yi again.

Zhang Yi was so distressed that he said with a wry smile: "Old man, I have already made it very clear. My wife and I are very loving and will not divorce!"

divorce?

After hearing this, Nangong Jin looked confused and thought to himself how he had to get divorced?

The old man made up his mind and said coldly: "Okay, it's okay if you don't marry me. Let your grandpa return the right leg to me!"

I don’t even know where my grandfather is, why did I give it to you?

Zhang Yi looked at the other party with a strange look and couldn't help asking: "Old man, can you tell me about your right leg?"

"I want to know, ask your grandpa!"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.

"..." Zhang Yi was speechless.

If you know where grandpa is, you will still be so idle that you stay here?

"Grandpa Zhang, you are a little embarrassed by Zhang Yi."

Nangong Jin finally couldn't help but interrupt.

"Anyway, I don't care, I'll just sit here and wait!"

The old man acted like a scoundrel. He lit the hookah and took a happy sip, and raised his eyelids lazily: "You can refuse if you want to refuse, ask your grandpa to refuse!"

Old scoundrel! Zhang Yi cursed in his heart, expressionlessly depressed.

Zhang Yuting's expression was a little unnatural, and she didn't expect her grandfather to be a scoundrel.

For a moment, the room became quiet instantly and the atmosphere was very solemn.

This solemn atmosphere was quickly broken, and there was a loud bang outside the house, as if someone had kicked the door and broke into the yard.

What's going on?

Zhang Yi and Nangong Jin looked at each other, and both stood up at the same time to go out and take a look.

The old man also looked puzzled. He put down the hookah and followed him out.

As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw several young people appearing in the courtyard.

These young people dressed in uniform clothes, which looked out of place with the simple dress of the villagers here.

The leader is a majestic middle-aged man. He is wearing a gorgeous robe, giving people a majestic feeling.

"Zhang Huaiqian?"

The old man recognized this person at a glance.

"Yoyo, I didn't expect it to be so lively here?"

Zhang Huaiqian's expression was a little surprised. He looked up and his eyes slowly fell on Zhang Yi: "Are you Zhang Sui's son Zhang Yi?"

"I am, who are you?"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"You can call me uncle."

Zhang Huaiqian smiled slightly.

"uncle?

You deserve it too?"

Zhang Yi sneered disdainfully. He saw Zhang Huaixian following Zhang Huaiqian at a glance.

I guess this Zhang Huaiqian is the Zhang family’s grandson who cannot afford to offend the villagers.

I didn't expect this guy to come to the door so soon.

Zhang Huaixian immediately rushed into the room and soon ran out with a chair, and respectfully invited Zhang Huaiqian to take his seat.

Zhang Huaiqian's expression was very satisfied. He sat down with his legs crossed his legs, looked around the yard intentionally or unintentionally, and exclaimed: "His yard is very good, and even this place will be demolished at that time."

"OK!"

Zhang Huaixian smiled coldly.

Want to tear down here?

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's face was as deep as water and stared at Zhang Huaiqian coldly: "I don't care what your origin is. If you dare to touch my ancestral home, I will kill you!"

A simple word is full of murderous intent! "You want to kill me?"

Zhang Huaiqian looked at Zhang Yi with interest and couldn't help laughing: "Zhang Yi, I don't care about your mischief outside, but when I come to the Zhang family, you must lie down honestly!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Zhang Yi's voice was very cold.

Zhang Huaiqian looked at Zhang Yi deeply, and his attention was quickly attracted by Nangong Jin.

He didn't pay much attention to Nangong Jin before, and he didn't expect that when he saw it, his eyes would pop out.

He was slightly shocked and excited.

Um?

What's the situation?

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes.

"Are you Xiao Jin?"

Zhang Huaiqian asked blankly.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know me!"

Nangong Jin smiled coldly.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect you to be more and more beautiful."

Zhang Huaiqian looked at Nangong Jin with interest, and he smiled faintly: "Your decision back then was wrong. You shouldn't like Zhang Sui. Look at Zhang Sui, a short-lived ghost, died in less than 30 years old...

"As soon as this said, Zhang Yi's expression darkened and he said coldly: "I don't allow you to say that to my father!"

"Isn't it?"

Zhang Huaiqian asked back and sneered disdainfully: "I deliberately gave Zhang Suibu a silence back then. The hexagram shows that Zhang Sui could not live to be thirty years old. As expected, your father died young..." "Zhang Huaiqian,

Close your stinky mouth!"
To be continued...