The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Yan Zhennan rubbed his chest which was hurt by Yan Zhenbei's collision, and then touched his collar. The snow that had fallen into his clothes was really cool.

But before Yan Zhennan could stand up, Yan Zhenshen went over to hold Yan Zhennan down, and pushed the snow on both sides onto him, not forgetting to call his fourth brother: "Xiaobei."

Yan Zhenbei understood what he meant and started to help. Together with the wolf cub and Xiao Hui, soon all of Yan Zhennan's body except for his head was buried.

Yan Zhennan tried to get up but Yan Zhenbei sat him down on the snow. He was so angry: "Xiaobei, are you trying to murder your own brother?"

Yan Zhenshen snorted coldly beside him: "You can't die."

It has to be said that he was holding his breath. Even though his family members agreed with Yan Zhennan and Qiao Qingyun's relationship, he still felt uncomfortable.

After all, he knew clearly why his parents agreed to him. To put it bluntly, feeling sorry for Yan Zhennan was secondary. The biggest reason was Chu Xiao's persuasion and his acquiescence.

He finally let out a smile today, "Xiao Bei, let's go and let him crawl out by himself."

Xiaobei got down from the snow pile and waved to Yan Zhennan: "Second brother, we are leaving first."

Yan Zhennan rolled his eyes. How come his elder brother was becoming more and more childish? He was still burying people like he did when they were little? Wasn't he afraid of being seen by his mother and getting scolded by her by grabbing his ears?

Well, her mother probably won’t scold her. She might even praise her for burying her well.

Yan Zhennan chuckled twice. Now that his elder brother had vented his anger, he should not ignore him anymore.

He struggled to climb out of the snow pile, shaking off the snow on his body and shouting, "Brother, Xiaobei, wait for me."

A few people played on the ice for a while, and when they got home, Zhao Guizhi was already chopping the stuffing. Yan Zhennan washed his hands and took over the job, while Yan Zhenshen started kneading the dough.

The men in the Yan family are not lazy, and they don't care what work is done by men and what work is done by women.

It was already dark when the dumplings were wrapped. The dumplings were put into the pot and the family gathered together to eat them. This was the happiest New Year that the Yan family had celebrated in all these years, and it was also Chu Xiao's first New Year.

After eating and drinking, they lit a fire outside the yard. Yan Zhenbei threw bamboo into it, making a crackling sound. Yan Sanmei dug a hole next to the fire and roasted chestnuts underneath.

Zhao Guizhi brought out a plate of fried peanuts and melon seeds, and the family ate and chatted around the fire.

If you eat too much of this, you will inevitably feel a little dry in the mouth. Chu Xiao licked his lips and pulled Yan Zhenshen to take out some wild fruits and wild persimmons from his space.

When it was brought out, Zhao Guizhi glanced at Chu Xiao but didn't say anything. The family members were not surprised either, after all, they were not stupid.

The only one who was a little curious was Qiao Qingyun. How could there be such fresh wild fruits in this winter?

But seeing that the Yan family didn't seem to care, he didn't ask any more questions.

People have to stay up all night on New Year’s Eve until dawn, but it doesn’t need everyone to be there, just one or two people will be enough.

Yan Zhengdao chatted with the children about the past and went back to rest early. Xiaobei and Sanmei were still growing, so Zhao Guizhi also sent them back to their rooms.

Chu Xiao also yawned. He had long been accustomed to going to bed early and getting up early, but thinking that the first shot of the New Year had not yet been fired, he said to Yan Zhennan: "You guys stay here first. If you feel cold, go back to the house."

Chu Xiao asked Yan Zhenshen to add a charcoal basin to the room and then added another fire under the stove.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and Chu Xiao, who was dazzled by the heat, felt like a cooked shrimp.

But behind him there was a shrimp that was even hotter than him, surrounding it tightly, leaving no space.

Yan Zhenshen gently covered Chu Xiao's mouth with one hand to prevent too much sound from leaking out.

His other hand lingered on Chu Xiao's belly. As his emotions became more and more uncontrollable, he said with rapid panting: "Husband, give me a child, please?"

Chu Xiao's mouth was covered. He felt the surging love and felt like he was floating. He didn't care what Yan Zhenshen said and could only make nasal sounds.

The night was dim and it was cold outside. Even with a fire, we could only warm the front but not the back, and vice versa.

Yan Zhennan pulled Qiao Qingyun in front of him and hugged him so that he wouldn't be cold from front to back, and he spoke some meaningless words.

"Xiao Ge'er..." Qiao Qingyun didn't know whether he should ask, so he changed the subject midway through his sentence: "After the village was opened, I want to transfer my household registration to Anning Village and build a thatched house nearby."

"Okay, then I'll put it next to you. This way I can climb over the fence and get into your bed every night." Yan Zhennan used his nose to push open Qiao Qingyun's collar and kissed and bit the back of his neck.

Qiao Qingyun felt numb all over and dodged to the side: "Don't make trouble, it will be bad if other people come out and see it."

Yan Zhennan chuckled twice and behaved a lot better. He grabbed Qiao Qingyun's fingers and played with them while saying, "You are curious about Ge Fulang, right? Actually, I was curious too, but I don't know his specific situation. I can only say that he is a strange man."

"A strange man?" Qiao Qingyun turned his head to look at him, and Yan Zhennan took the opportunity to kiss him again and again.

It was not until Qiao Qingyun pinched him that he calmed down again: "What should I say?"

Yan Zhennan thought for a moment and said, "Before he came to my house, Taxue was almost dead. But after he came, Taxue got better day by day, and later recovered to the state before he was injured."

"And my dad, besides having a broken leg, the doctor said he also had a broken lung. He always coughs badly, especially in winter, and can't sleep all night. But this year, he barely coughs, and the medicine he was taking has stopped working."

"Does he know medical skills?" Qiao Qingyun asked.

Yan Zhennan shrugged: "I don't know. I also secretly asked my mother, but she told me to get out and not to ask questions that I shouldn't ask."

Qiao Qingyun seemed to be able to imagine Yan Zhennan being scolded and burst out laughing.

Yan Zhennan was not angry at being laughed at, and took the opportunity to take advantage of it, and then continued: "A few days ago, my eldest brother went to the mountain to chop trees, and I was chopping wood at home. I clearly saw him carrying back only one stick, but the next day there were seven or eight sticks in the woodshed. Do you know how I felt at the time?"

"It's impossible to finish chopping it. It's impossible to finish chopping it."

Qiao Qingyun laughed out loud again without giving any face, and Yan Zhennan also laughed. It was really rare to see his Ah Yun laughing so unscrupulously.

"Anyway, I think Brother Husband is pretty good, so I'll just treat him as my eldest brother's husband."

"Yeah." Qiao Qingyun responded.

Yan Zhennan hugged her tighter: "This is the biggest secret of our family. As my wife, you can't talk nonsense."

Qiao Qingyun rolled his eyes at him without any curiosity: "Always sit quietly and reflect on your own mistakes, don't talk about other people's faults when chatting, just pretend you didn't notice anything, and don't mention it later."

Yan Zhennan raised his eyebrows. Wasn’t it because his wife was curious that he said that?