The hunter's husband is so sweet

After solving the plagiarism issue and having a nice lunch, they prepared to go back to the village. Zhang Hui had something to do at the escort agency and couldn't go back with them, so Qi Yue pulled him aside and they talked for a long time. Finally, Qi Zheng couldn't stand the two of them being so clingy and forced Qi Yue to go home.

As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I saw someone looking in at the door of Qi Dazhuang's former house. This time it was not Qi Shan, who worked with him, but a young man wearing a green gown.

Qi Zheng took Lin Chen forward and asked, "Excuse me, where are you looking for?"

When the young man saw someone coming, he asked, "Is this Qi Dazhuang's home?"

Qi Zheng and Lin Chen looked at each other, and Lin Chen said, "It was before, but not now. This is my home."

The man was stunned at first, then looked behind them and his expression changed, "Xiao Xuan? Xiao Xuan, is that you?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Xuan, who looked a little scared. She held Fu Jingyi's hand tighter and said, "I don't know you. Who are you?"

The man seemed a little sad when he heard this, and said self-deprecatingly, "Sure enough, you have forgotten me."

Qi Xuan racked his brains but couldn't remember knowing this person. Logically speaking, he had received all the memories of the original owner, so if he was really someone the original owner knew, he should know.

At this time, Aunt Wang opened the door and said, "You kids, why don't you come in now that you're back?" Then she looked at the young man who was standing at Qi Dazhuang's door.

"You are... Ziwei, right? Liu Ziwei!" Aunt Wang exclaimed, "You have grown so big. You should be 20 this year."

The young man recognized Aunt Wang when he saw her, "Aunt Wang! You still recognize me, I'm Ziwei!"

Qi Xuan looked at Aunt Wang, "Godmother, do you know him?" Qi Xuan felt that the man next to him stiffened when he heard the man call him Xiao Xuan. This was a big deal. If he didn't explain it clearly, he would be the one who would be in trouble that night.

Aunt Wang didn't expect Qi Xuan to ask this, so she could only say, "Come in first, Ziwei too." Then she called them all into the house.

Aunt Wang was busy making tea, so she asked them to sit down in the yard and chat. They looked at each other awkwardly without saying anything. Qi Xuan stayed close to Fu Jingyi the whole time. He could feel that the man named Liu Ziwei looked at him several times, but he looked down at the ground and didn't respond. He thought about all the information about the three words Liu Ziwei in his head, but still got nothing.

Aunt Wang brought out the brewed tea and said, "Ziwei, come and have some tea." She then prepared a cup for each of them.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Liu Ziwei thanked her with a smile, then looked around and said, "I feel that the village has changed a lot, and the houses are much better than I remember."

"Yes, yes. Everyone has had better harvests in recent years, so they have renovated their houses. My house was just renovated not long ago." Aunt Wang replied with a smile. She had always liked this child very much. He was gentle and polite.

Liu Ziwei paused for a moment, but still asked, "Aunt Wang, Uncle Dazhuang's house..."

"Oh, you're asking this." Aunt Wang glanced at Qi Xuan, "Xiao Xuan, you tell me?"

"Ah!" Qi Xuan, who had wanted to stay quiet in the background, was suddenly called out and was a little startled. He was just trying hard to recall this person, but couldn't find anything related to him.

Seeing Liu Ziwei also looking at her, Qi Xuan could only speak, "This is a long story, so I'll make it short. My father went to work somewhere else, and I gave this house to my brother as his newlywed house. My husband and I live together."

"You're married?" Liu Ziwei exclaimed. Qi Xuan suddenly felt a chill around him, and he thought to himself, 'I said so many words, and the central idea he drew from them was that I'm married. He's a good person at summarizing.'

"Well...well...we are married." She said, pulling Fu Jingyi's arm, "This is my husband, the hunter in the village, Fu Jingyi."

Liu Ziwei still maintained an expression of disbelief, as if Qi Xuan had done something to hurt him. This made Qi Xuan a little irritated, "I don't even know you, who are you doing this for?"

Aunt Wang noticed something was wrong, "Ziwei, a lot of things have happened since you left the village. Xiaoxuan is living a happy life now, and Xiaoyi treats him very well."

Liu Ziwei still looked heartbroken and nodded. Qi Xuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "This is an old green tea, this makes me so irritated."

"Um..." Qi Xuan asked, "I don't seem to know you. I don't have any memory of you?" He looked at Aunt Wang in confusion, "Godmother, I really have no impression."

Aunt Wang frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, "I remember when Ziwei's family was moving away, you cried for a long time, and then you said you wanted to go find brother Ziwei, but you ran out in the rain, and when you came back you had a high fever for several days. After you woke up you seemed to have forgotten about this incident."

"Your mother was still there at the time. She was afraid that you would remember it again, so she didn't mention it to you." Aunt Wang looked at Qi Xuan with some concern, afraid that he would be sad.

Qi Xuan thought about it seriously for a long time, then shook his head, "I really have no impression."

Liu Ziwei started talking to himself, "Xiaoxuan, this is not your fault. You didn't know that when you were little, you were soft and chubby like a little dumpling, and you liked to follow me and call me Brother Ziwei sweetly."

"I am four years older than you. I always held your hand and took you out to play. We watched the little fish by the river. I even made a garland for you. You also said that you would marry me in the future."

With every word Liu Ziwei said, Qi Xuan felt the air around him grow colder. Qi Zheng and the other three dared not speak. Aunt Wang was a little confused as to what was the point of him saying all this. She had clearly said that Xiao Xuan didn't remember and that he was very happy now. She suddenly felt that Liu Ziwei was a little weird.

"Xiao Xuan." Fu Jingyi held Qi Xuan's hand, and his aggrieved look made Qi Xuan feel distressed, "Did you like him before?" Listening to what he said, Fu Jingyi forgot for a moment that the current Qi Xuan was not the same as before. He only felt that the young man in front of him was the person his husband liked before. They grew up together. His little husband would sweetly call him brother, hold his hand and go out to play with him, and say that he would marry him in the future. He felt a sense of crisis.

Qi Xuan was in a state of confusion. What was that Liu Ziwei? He was talking a bunch of weird things to himself. He felt that his man had been greatly wronged. He took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Liu, I interrupted you. I said I don't remember you. My godmother said the reason. The most important thing is that I am married now and I am living a good life. If you really grew up with me and are friends, shouldn't you be happy for me?"