The hunter's husband is so sweet

No one expected Qi Dazhuang to be standing at the door. Qi Xuan was extremely embarrassed. He just said that any amount of silver would be fine. If there was a crack in the ground, he would crawl into it now.

Similarly, Qi Dazhuang was also embarrassed. He returned to the village early this morning. He didn't want to come back, but Qi Shan pulled him back to take a look. He couldn't resist the boy, so he followed him back. He wanted to take a look and then leave, but he accidentally heard the conversation between Liu Ziwei and the others, so he came to find Qi Xuan.

"Why don't you come in and sit down." Qi Xuan said to Qi Dazhuang. He couldn't really tell what he felt about this man. He felt that the original owner still had this father in his heart, even though this father had never done anything human.

"Thank you." Qi Dazhuang was even more reserved. Thinking back on what he had done before, he felt that it was really a shame. It was no wonder that the child didn't recognize him. But now that the two of them could talk to each other calmly, he was satisfied.

The round stools in front of the stone table had been occupied by Fu Jingyi and his group. The only empty seat was reserved for Qi Xuan, and Qi Dazhuang was not stupid enough to sit there. Qi Xuan brought him a wooden stool from the house and handed him a cup of tea.

Qi Dazhuang saw that they were looking at him without saying anything, "I was planning to take a look and leave, but I didn't expect to hear Liu Ziwei talking."

"I still have some impression of him, but it's not a good impression." Qi Dazhuang recalled the past, "At that time, your mother was still alive. He was the kid from the next-door neighbor, four years older than you. He didn't ask you to play every day, but as long as your mother cooked meat dishes, he would come with a smile and say he wanted to take you out to play, and then eat at her house."

Qi Xuan was so angry that he laughed. It's true that some people are bad since childhood. Qi Dazhuang continued, "I think it's good that he takes you out to play. You have a soft personality since childhood. You don't like to play with children of the same age, but you like to follow him. But one time, after he took you out, Aunt Wang's husband brought you back and said that you fell into the river."

Qi Xuan tried hard to think about it, but still had no impression, so he shook his head and said, "I don't remember." Qi Dazhuang understood, he knew Qi Xuan didn't remember, "You will know after you listen to me. After that, you had a fever for several days. If it weren't for Doctor Zhang's good medical skills, you might not have been saved."

"For a while afterwards, your mother and I didn't want you to have any contact with Liu Ziwei. But you insisted on playing with him, so we had no choice but to let you go to find him. As a result..." Qi Dazhuang sighed, "As a result, the whole family moved away, and the villagers came to me and said that you were chasing their carriage, so I quickly chased after him. It also started to rain, and Liu Ziwei didn't even stick his head out of the carriage to see you. You were caught in the rain and had a fever for several days. When you woke up, you forgot everything that happened before. Your mother and I were afraid that you would be sad, so we didn't mention it again."

After listening to Qi Dazhuang's story, Qi Xuan asked him, "Then there is no engagement between him and me. Did you and my mother just make a hasty decision?"

Qi Dazhuang shook his head, "No, that rascal just came here to eat for free because your mother is a good cook."

Qi Yue interrupted without being in the know, "No wonder Xiaoxuan's cooking is so delicious, it turns out that Auntie's cooking is also delicious."

Everyone looked at Qi Yue in silence, and he shrank back towards Zhang Hui. Qi Xuan ignored him and continued to ask, "What if he got a marriage certificate or something like that from somewhere?"

Qi Dazhuang took out a pipe from his sleeve and asked Qi Xuan, "Can I have a couple of puffs?" Qi Xuan nodded.

"It doesn't matter what he takes out. People in the village knew him before. He was young at that time and told his peers that he disliked you as a burden. Qi Shan knew it. He also told me about this and said he could testify for you."

Qi Xuan didn't expect that Qi Dazhuang would still be needed to help him solve this matter. He coughed lightly and asked awkwardly, "How have you been recently?"

Qi Dazhuang was flattered, and even the hand holding the pipe was shaking. "Recently, things are pretty good. I found a reliable boss. Did you receive the money I gave you last time?"

"Yeah." Qi Xuan snorted lightly as a response to him, "Well, I'll give the house you gave me to Lin Chen as a wedding house. If you come back..." He really didn't want Qi Dazhuang to live in his house. He couldn't say whether he forgave this person or not, he just felt that he was a stranger.

"I'll leave after I help you solve Liu Ziwei's problem." Qi Dazhuang stood up. "I probably won't come back in the future. The boss is moving his family to another town. I'll go with them."

He looked at Qi Xuan and felt that the child had really grown up. He had not treated him well before. "No matter how much I say about the past, it will be useless. You just need to live a good life with Hunter Fu in the future. I will stay at the village chief's house today. Come to me if you need anything." After saying that, he left.

Qi Xuan still felt a little bitter in his heart, perhaps because of the original owner's memory. But this feeling did not last long. "Are you hungry?" Qi Xuan asked Fu Jingyi. Except for Lin Chen and Qi Yue, the rest of them seemed to have not eaten.

"I'm hungry." Zhang Hui said, "I came here as soon as I heard the news. I'm really hungry."

Hearing Zhang Hui say he was hungry, Qi Yue stood up to serve him some food and brought him a few pieces of steamed cakes. "Eat quickly. Brother Xiaoxuan made this delicious brown sugar steamed cake."

Zhang Hui looked at them awkwardly, not knowing whether to eat or not. Qi Yue realized it at this moment, and hurriedly ran to serve the porridge, and Lin Chen also went to help him.

Fu Jingyi and his friends were eating and discussing countermeasures. When they thought they could spend the day peacefully, Qi Jun from the village head's family came and said, "Brother Fu, something happened. A group of people came and said that Xuan Ge'er had an engagement with his family, and you are trying to steal the marriage. Now they are making trouble at my house."

Everyone thought, they are really here. Fu Jingyi nodded, "I know, we will go to the village chief's house later." His tone was so calm that Qi Jun was very surprised, "Aren't you anxious? They are still holding the marriage certificate?"

Qi Xuan also laughed, "Why rush? We know what's going on. You can go back first or come with us. Have a bowl of sour plum soup, which we make at home."

Qi Jun foolishly took the sour plum soup handed to him by Qi Xuan and took a sip, "It's delicious. Brother Xuan... can I have another cup? I'll take it back to my brother."

Qi Xuan looked at Qi Jun who was asking cautiously, found an empty jar, filled it up and handed it to him, "Take it, and ask the village chief and aunt to drink together."

Qi Jun happily took the jar, drank his own bowl in one breath, and followed Qi Xuan and the others back home.

When they got near the village chief's house, they heard a chaotic noise, mixed with the sound of a woman crying. When Fu Jingyi and the others approached, Liu Ziwei was the first to see Qi Xuan and was about to rush over, "Xiao Xuan, you see, we are engaged." His eyes were red, and he looked like he was really hurt by love, "I asked my father, we are engaged, you see." He held the marriage certificate in front of him.

Qi Xuan took the marriage certificate and tore it up without even looking at it. Seeing his action, Liu Ziwei took a half step back, "Xiao Xuan, you..."

Qi Xuan was too lazy to play along with him. "Just forget it. You forged the marriage certificate and spread it everywhere to destroy my reputation. Do you believe I will sue you in the government? Return the marriage certificate? Do you have any shame?"

Liu Ziwei didn't expect Qi Xuan to be so disrespectful to him and started scolding him in person. He covered his chest with a look of deep sorrow and said, "Xiao Xuan, how did you become like this now? It must be because that hunter treated you badly that you became so vulgar, right?"

Qi Xuan sneered, "If you ask me what I am like in the village now, you won't be able to sing this drama today." So he ignored him and said loudly to the village chief and the villagers, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm bothering you again because of my family's affairs. This man is Liu Ziwei. Some uncles and aunts in the village may know him. He used to be in our village."

He pointed at Liu Ziwei, and someone immediately said, "Yes, when you were little, he always dragged you out, not playing with you but making you stand aside and watch them." "Yes, and he always made you bask in the sun."

Qi Xuan was surprised and thought, "Oh, there is an unexpected gain." Then he continued loudly, "They moved away a long time ago. This time they came here to cause trouble because Mr. Liu fell in love with a prostitute at first sight and vowed to marry her, but his family would not allow it, so he thought of me, a burden from his childhood." Hearing this, the crowd exploded, and Liu Ziwei's face turned red with anger.

Qi Xuan ignored him, "His parents are not good people either. They said that as long as he marries a woman of good character as his legal wife, they can make that woman his concubine. That so-called marriage certificate was made up by their family."

"Nonsense, the marriage certificate is real, Uncle Dazhuang and my father have both signed it." Liu Ziwei was really anxious, and he could no longer look his usual gentle self, his face looked a little ferocious.

"You're talking nonsense. When did I sign?" Qi Dazhuang's voice came from outside the crowd. Liu Ziwei panicked. Didn't they say that this man had already left the village?