Xu Yan looked at Xie Zhuo, who looked like he was trying to take credit, and felt a little amused.

Obviously, the man in front of her is older than her, both now and in the previous life, but she always feels that he is particularly good at acting like a spoiled child.

It's the kind of coquettishness that makes people reluctant to refuse.

"You," Xu Yan glanced at Dabao and Xiaobao. The two kids were looking up at them seriously. "You are allowed to have one more bowl of rice today."

As soon as Xu Yan finished speaking, Zheng Xiaopeng stepped into their yard.

After hearing Xu Yan's words, he quickly glanced at Xie Zhuo, and then he was like a thorn growing in the yard, unable to stand.

He put down the half bucket of fish in his hand and started walking out.

As a result, when I shifted my sight, I saw two broken sticks standing by the gate.

Zheng Xiaopeng: “…”

The third brother's life is so damn hard!

I heard before that this young educated youth Xu said that she would be the head of the household after marriage, and that she would let her husband eat whatever he wanted.

He had always thought that was just what he said, but he didn't expect to run into him today!

The third brother didn’t know whether it was awkward or not, but he didn’t dare to stay for a moment longer.

Zheng Xiaopeng ran away like a dog being chased by someone, not even bothering to take Xiao Shuanzi with him. Xu Yan walked over and took a look at the bucket, feeling a little surprised.

"Why did your father leave the bucket at our house and then left?" Xu Yan asked.

The bucket was full of palm-sized small fish, jumping around lively, and there seemed to be quite a lot of them.

"My mother said, these are for you, Auntie," Xiao Shuanzi said, "We have half a bucket at home, too. Dad and Uncle San caught a lot of fish today."

He gestured with his arms while describing it, and the smile on his face looked quite endearing.

Xu Yan originally wanted Xie Zhuo to return it, but after thinking about it, he decided to accept it.

When they were having dinner the past two days, whenever Xiao Shuanzi came over, they basically asked him to stay with them and also gave some to Li Aihua and the others. They probably wanted to return the favor a little.

After all, the villagers may not be able to eat meat all year round, so these fish are the best they can offer.

Can……

Xu Yan looked into the bucket that Xie Zhuo brought back.

Mostly half a bucket of fish.

"You two must have caught all the fish in the river," Xu Yan said.

Before Xie Zhuo opened his mouth, Xiao Shuanzi enthusiastically replied, "Uncle San is amazing. My dad had never caught any fish before, but today he and Uncle San caught a lot!"

After saying that, he jumped a little.

He looked at Xie Zhuo with sparkling eyes.

It's just a matter of carving the word "worship" on your forehead.

When Dabao and Xiaobao saw his attitude, they also shouted, "My third uncle has always been very powerful because he is the oldest in our family..."

Before he could say the word "baby", Xie Zhuo covered Dabao's mouth.

"Let's go to the kitchen to help. Today is Third Aunt's birthday. The three of us will make longevity noodles for her." After saying that, he didn't care about Xiao Shuanzi's reaction, picked up one in each hand and walked towards the kitchen.

Xu Yan's face turned red from trying so hard to hold back his laughter. He only burst out laughing when he saw Xie Zhuo enter the kitchen.

Xiao Shuanzi was stunned for a few seconds, looked at Xu Yan and asked, "Aunt, can I go make longevity noodles for you?"

"Okay," Xu Yan said with a smile, "but you need to go home and tell your parents first, and stay at your aunt's house for dinner today."

She waited until Xiao Shuanzi ran out of the yard before walking towards the kitchen.

While processing the fish, Xie Zhuo taught the two kids not to mention "treasure" all the time.

He shut up when he saw Xu Yan come in.

The lunch was delicious. Because Xiao Shuanzi was there, the table was as lively as a small party. The three of them had a discussion about whether Xu Yan was a fairy. It was not intense, but very emotional.

In the end, everyone came to the conclusion that none of the fairies was as pretty as Third Aunt.

Xu Yan was amused by their words.

Xie Zhuo's eyes were always on Xu Yan. Seeing that she was smiling with the corners of her eyes curved, she seemed to be in a good mood.

When Li Aihua heard Zheng Xiaopeng's words, she thought he was joking.

"With Xu Zhiqing's temper, he is capable of bullying Xie Lao San. That kid is very cunning. Is he a person who will suffer a loss?"

"Don't disbelieve me," Zheng Xiaopeng said, "I think this educated youth is not a simple person."

"Hey, are you still staring at me?" Li Aihua raised her voice a little.

Zheng Xiaopeng: “…”

"Don't eat today's meal," said Li Aihua.

In the afternoon, Xu Yan read books for the whole afternoon.

Xie Zhuo took the two kids for a stroll around the edge of the mountain. They met many people picking wild vegetables around, and also saw a few unfamiliar faces.

He stared at those people for a few seconds, then looked away and dug some wild vegetables as well.

"Third brother, I heard that you and Zheng Er caught a lot of fish this morning?" someone asked.

"Not much," Xie Zhuo said.

"You're not telling me the truth," the man said with a sigh, "quite a few people saw it."

"You've seen it and you're still asking," Xie Zhuo shook the dirt off the roots of the wild vegetables without even raising his head.

The man choked and said, "It's strange, why can't we catch anything? You always catch one, why don't you bring your brothers with you next time?"

Xie Zhuo snorted, and it was unclear whether he agreed or not.

The main reason was that he was not very familiar with this person. Qingshan Brigade was a large area with many people. He had spent the first twenty years hanging out with people whose families paid for their education. In the last few years, apart from working in the fields to earn a penny, he had been thinking about repairing watches. He had no time to "make friends" with other people.

There are not many entertainment options for men in the village, either playing chess or playing cards.

He had not participated in either of these.

Just as he was teaching Dabao and Xiaobao which wild vegetables were edible and which were not, there was a sudden noise in the mountains.

"Is there a fight?" The man who was digging wild vegetables next to Xie Zhuo stood up and stretched his neck to look inside.

"Someone wanted to run deeper, but was stopped, and a quarrel started," a person standing further inside gave a general description of the situation.

"What's wrong with this kid Wang Chao? He brought so many people into the mountains. Where did he meet these bad friends? He has such a bad temper!" said the man.

When Xie Zhuo heard Wang Chao's name, he raised his eyes and glanced inside again.

When everyone around him went in to watch the fun, he took Dabao and Xiaobao home.

"Uncle San, is there a quarrel?" Dabao asked.

"Probably," Xie Zhuo said.

"Xiaobao and his brother never quarrel," Xiaobao said.

"That's why I say you two are so well behaved," Xie Zhuo patted their heads.

At night, after the two kids fell asleep, Xie Zhuo talked to Xu Yan about his encounter with Wang Chao.

"You mean, they go into the mountains to dig wild ginseng?" Xu Yan looked at Xie Zhuo wiping the water off his head with a towel.

He had just taken a cold shower without putting on a shirt, and water from the ends of his hair kept dripping onto his body.

Maybe it was because of the dazzling candle flame, but her eyes kept following the small drop of water.

When his eyes passed over the neat and tight abdominal muscles and then moved down, Xie Zhuo suddenly stopped talking.

If you listen carefully, your breathing is a bit heavy.

Xu Yan looked up at him.

She took a shower not long after dinner. It was dry in the summer and her hair was already dry. She didn't continue to braid it. Now it was draped over her shoulders, making her face look so small that it seemed that it could be covered by one hand.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhuo slowly raised his hand, covered her eyes, and gently placed it on the corner of her lips.

Then he let go.

There was a brief darkness, and then light returned. Xu Yan blinked.

Xie Zhuo's lips moved up, touched the side of her nose, and then fell to the corner of her eye.

Xu Yan felt that this man was really capable.

When their lips touched again, Xie Zhuo suddenly hugged his arms tightly.

The two people's warm bodies pressed together in an instant.

Xie Zhuo's body was very hot, and Xu Yan felt that there was no other place he could touch except hooking his neck.

Even though we have kissed each other many times, at this moment my brain is still blank as if it is deprived of oxygen.

I have no recollection of how I ended up straddling Xie Zhuo's lap.

All she could think about was him calling her "baby" in a hoarse voice.

The person opposite still had a refreshing fragrance on his body, but now it was mixed with some moisture, entwining and enveloping Xu Yan.

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