The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Yan Zhenshen has looked down on people like Li Guaizi since he was a child. He thinks that since he has married someone, he should love her sincerely instead of hitting her just because he is angry.

In fact, there are quite a few men like this in the village. They all think that the wife or husband they marry is theirs, and they have to endure beatings or scoldings. After all, a married woman is like water spilled on the ground.

Even if you go back to your parents' home, there are not many people who will really step in to help you. They all say they would persuade you to reconcile, not to separate. In the end, the ones who suffer are the ones who get beaten and bullied.

When he was a child, he was ignorant and saw Li Guaizi beating his husband, so he often tried to trip him up. However, they were just a group of children at that time, and they had nothing to do every day, so they just played with cats and dogs everywhere.

The villagers just laughed and told Li Guaizi not to bother with the children.

But now we are all grown up and can no longer cause trouble like we did when we were children. Every family has its own life to live and we just listen to what goes on in other families and forget about it.

Everyone should clean the snow in front of their own door and not worry about the frost on other people's roofs.

"Do you want to be in charge?" Yan Zhenshen put down the axe in his hand and turned to ask Chu Xiao.

"What do you care? I just get annoyed when I think of this kind of person." Chu Xiao stared at Yan Zhenshen and said, "Brother Shen, tell me the truth, you don't have any violent tendencies, right?"

Yan Zhenshen wanted to laugh. It seemed that his husband was too idle at home this winter. He was daydreaming all day long and always associated everything good or bad with him.

He sighed helplessly and said, "I don't think I can beat you right now. I should be the one worrying about this."

Chu Xiao chuckled, and after a long while he said solemnly: "I am a plant-assisted psychic, a logistics staff, and I have absolutely no violent tendencies. You can rest assured about this."

He looked at Yan Zhenshen sincerely, "And in my heart, Brother Shen is the best. No matter it is the end of the world or the Great Xia Dynasty, there will never be a man who is better, more considerate, and more liked by me than you."

Her husband spoke so seriously that Yan Zhenshen felt indescribably hot inside, his face and neck were red from the heat. It felt like this was not winter at all, and even the dog days of summer wouldn't be this hot.

He also wanted to express his thoughts, but he couldn't say them. He held it in for a long time before he finally said, "Me too."

Chu Xiao stood up and jumped to Yan Zhenshen, grabbed his collar and made him bow his head, and said "mumm" happily.

The trees in Yanzhen have been almost cut down. After all, you can't collect wool from one place, and you can't cut trees in one place.

Chu Xiao collected a few of them in the space, leaving the lightest one for Yan Zhenshen to carry back.

That’s the trouble in the village. You always have to pretend.

Not long after walking out, I saw Brother Lin coming down the mountain carrying a basket of branches and his child in his arms.

Chu Xiao thought about the pile of branches he had just taken off the tree trunk, so he found a place to take them out from the space and threw them on the ground.

Yan Zhenshen seemed to know what he meant, but said nothing. It was just a little firewood, so he didn't care.

If his husband said he wanted to intervene and asked him to beat Li Guaizi up, then he would have to do it.

Seeing her husband walking quickly towards Lin Ge'er, Yan Zhenshen hurriedly told him, "Walk slower and watch your step."

Yan Zhenshen did not stay here and continued to walk down the mountain. After all, the other party was a young man and it would not be good for him to stay here.

Chu Xiao caught up with Lin Ge'er and pointed to where he was standing just now: "We just cut down a lot of branches from the tree. I'm too lazy to carry them back. If you come to collect firewood again in the next two days, just carry them away."

Brother Lin looked at the location of the pile of branches, then looked at Yan Zhenshen who had already walked away, and asked nervously: "Are you really going to give it to me?"

"Well, since we have plenty of firewood at home, we don't need the branches."

Brother Lin hesitated a little, "Then Hunter Yan won't blame you, right? I saw that he left without waiting for you. Will he be angry?"

Although his life was not easy, he didn't want to drag others down because of himself.

"No." Chu Xiao smiled and said, "Just go get it."

Chu Xiao never thought that he was a kind-hearted person, and he didn't know why he subconsciously wanted to help this person.

Now that he thinks about it, it was probably through Brother Lin that he thought of Chu Xiaoxiao. Although their situations were different, they both lived a difficult life.

Especially in winter, Chu Xiaoxiao would be driven out to the mountains to collect firewood. After being frozen all day, she would have to sleep in the woodshed where there was no fire at all.

When he was feeling very cold, he would secretly run to the kitchen to light a fire. If he was discovered by Li Xiulan, he would be beaten.

Alas, they are all poor little things.

"Be careful. If you need anything, go find Wang Wu and ask him to come find me."

Chu Xiao said and waved to him: "Go back quickly, I'm leaving too."

After saying this, he felt his steps became a lot lighter, and he secretly complained to himself in his heart, it turned out that he, Chu Xiao, also had a compassionate heart.

After noon, the sky became cloudy again. Yan Zhenshen was chopping wood in the yard, and soon it started snowing again.

Chu Xiao came out holding the hot water bottle and laughed, "This yard was swept in vain."

"The thicker the snow is, the harder it is to clear." Zhao Guizhi also came out and said, "Let's make some mutton soup tonight. I also bought a lot of tofu and cut it into small pieces and freeze it. Then we'll have frozen tofu to eat."

Chu Xiao was looking forward to everything he had never eaten before: "Is the frozen tofu delicious?"

"Have you never eaten it?" Zhao Guizhi looked at him suspiciously. "Almost every family makes frozen tofu every winter. Could it be that Li Xiulan is so harsh on you that she doesn't want to give you the tofu?"

Chu Xiao: “…” Is he a little too complacent now?

However, Zhao Guizhi did not continue this topic. Life was good now, so why think about the bad things in the past.

"Frozen tofu is especially delicious when cooked in soup. It absorbs the soup. Oh, what's the point of just talking about it? I'll freeze it now and cook it with mutton tonight."

As she spoke, Zhao Guizhi walked towards the kitchen, calling Yan Sanmei as she walked.

Chu Xiao stood there and touched his nose awkwardly, thinking to himself, fortunately his mother was different from those women in the village and never asked questions.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw Yan Sanmei come out and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, you haven't eaten frozen tofu, but have you ever eaten frozen tofu? That's also very delicious."

Chu Xiao: “…” Has he eaten it before or not?

Fortunately, Yan Zhenshen followed up with a sentence: "If you like to eat it, go and learn from your mother. When you learn it, you can cook it yourself if you want to eat it."

Yan Sanmei made a face for her eldest brother and ran into the kitchen: "Mom, please teach me how to make jelly. I want to make it for my brother Xiao."

In fact, the Yan family members saw it clearly. Chu Xiao lacked a lot of common sense that the locals should have. Their minds were as clear as a mirror, but they did not think of exposing it. It was just that sometimes their mouths were faster than their brains.