The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Zhao Guizhi was too lazy to care about the discussions in the village. She felt relieved that Lu Xue came on the first day of the new year.

Chu Xiao went back first and brought out some of the cakes, preserved fruits, peanuts and melon seeds that were prepared at home.

Yan Sanmei went to make tea again, and the family sat in the main room chatting and laughing.

When Zhao Guizhi came back, she heard laughter coming from inside. As soon as she stepped into the house, she heard a clear voice: "Aunt Guizhi."

Zhao Guizhi smiled and said, "Oh, our Xiaoqing brother is here too?"

She bent down and tapped the little guy on the forehead, took out a red envelope and handed it to him: "Here, this is the New Year's money given by Auntie."

She packed a lot of them this morning and wanted to give one to each of the children in the family, but the eldest and second child didn't want them. Qiao Qingyun was a little hesitant at first, but she forced the candy into his hands.

The remaining two are just right for Cheng Xue and Qing Ge'er.

Qingger took it very straightforwardly and said a string of auspicious words, which made Zhao Guizhi laugh.

Lu Chengxue saw that there was a red envelope for her, and she didn't know whether to accept it or not. Logically speaking, after getting married, she was no longer a child, so how could she take New Year's money?

"Take it. This is the first time that godmother gives you New Year's money, and it's only this time." Zhao Guizhi stuffed the red envelope into her hands.

Cheng Xue smiled shyly: "Thank you, godmother."

Although Lu Zhicheng and Qiao Qingyun were not familiar with each other, they knew each other. After all, they had met once when they sent Yan Zhenbei and Qingger to school.

Moreover, the local officials knew exactly where Qiao Qingyun came from, and as Lu Zhicheng was the son of Lu Zhubu and the deputy general of Zunyuan Hou, Qiao Qingyun naturally knew him as well.

The two men bowed to each other but didn't say much. They were both smart people and knew exactly what to say and what to ask.

With one more person in the family, it was natural to introduce them. As the elder of the family, Yan Zhengdao said with a smile, "Zhicheng, Chengxue, this is Qiao Qingyun, our godson. We are all family members from now on, so it's not too much for you to call him brother."

Lu Chengxue stood up and half-saluted: "Brother Qingyun."

Lu Zhicheng also bowed again: "Brother Qingyun."

Qiao Qingyun returned the greeting: "Sister Cheng Xue, brother-in-law."

Yan Zhennan's mouth twitched when he saw this, and he asked where this scene should take place in the farmyard. Normally, shouldn't he go over and take a picture? Hey, it's the sister and brother-in-law.

"Don't be polite, Cheng Xue, let your uncle try the red date cake. It was made by mother the other day. It's really delicious."

At this moment, the seniority in the room had been basically sorted out, but as soon as Chu Xiao opened his mouth, the generations were immediately different.

"My godmother made it, so I want to try it too." Lu Chengxue handed a piece to Lu Zhicheng, took a bite, and then nodded: "It's delicious."

Hearing that it was delicious, Qing Ge'er also felt a little greedy: "Aunt, Qing Ge'er also wants to try the cakes made by Aunt Guizhi."

Well, there’s not only Chu Xiao who is of a lower generation, there’s another one here.

Lu Chengxue handed a piece to Qingge'er, who broke off half and gave it to Yan Zhenbei. Zhao Guizhi shook her head when she saw this: "Qingge'er, eat yours. Why would I give it to your brother Xiaobei?"

Qing Ge'er was a little puzzled: "I like Brother Xiaobei, so we should share the delicious food together."

Yan Zhenbei naturally knew more after reading books. His ears instantly turned red when he heard this. He coughed and said, "Mom, I'll take Qingge'er to the backyard to feed the rabbits."

"Wait a minute, Boss, go and let the hounds out." Zhao Guizhi added, "And don't go to the cowshed, or I'll kick you again."

This was only Qing Ge'er's second time to come to the Yan family. The last time was when Chu Xiao got married. He had never been to the backyard before. This time, his eyes lit up when he came in.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow, a rabbit and a calf. Brother Xiaobei, is this your puppy?"

Little Gray barked twice and ran out of the backyard with the large group.

Yan Zhenshen released the hunting dogs outside the yard without tying them up, letting them run wild nearby. But it would not be good to leave them unattended, so he did not go into the house, but stood at the gate of the yard.

I could hear laughter in the house and the screams of surprise from the little boy in the backyard.

Lu Zhicheng sat for a while and came out, standing next to Yan Zhenshen: "I heard from my father that the government approved the homestead. When do you plan to start construction?"

"We'll start construction in the spring." Yan Zhenshen pointed to a piece of wasteland not far away and said, "It's just that piece of land, not far from here. My father can keep an eye on it when I go up the mountain."

Lu Zhicheng nodded: "Have you found a worker? If not, leave it to me and I will do it for you."

"Okay." Yan Zhenshen was not polite: "Thank you..."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"I'm a few years older than you, so don't worry about seniority. From now on, you call me Brother Lu and I'll call you Boss Yan. What do you think?"

Lu Zhicheng was originally a military general. To put it bluntly, the reason why he joined the army was that he was a careless person in the past. He didn't learn anything in school and almost made his teacher vomit blood. Therefore, he was a person who didn't care about details.

It's just that at home, he has Lu Zhubu above him and his wife in the middle, both of whom are well-educated and well-mannered, and they put him under pressure.

However, it was obvious that the Yan brothers were of the same kind, so he spoke in a much more casual manner.

"Do you know where Dean Qiao comes from?" Lu Zhicheng was afraid that the Yan family didn't know the truth.

"He said it all." Yan Zhenshen did not hide it. He was afraid that they would see it often in the future, so he had to give them a hint in advance to prevent them from seeing anything and making wild assumptions.

"She is Yan Zhennan's daughter-in-law."

Yan Zhenshen said it directly, and Lu Zhicheng was also surprised for a moment, but then he laughed: "I really didn't realize that the second brother had this ability. I admire him."

"Don't you find it strange?" Yan Zhenshen asked.

Lu Zhicheng waved his hand: "We are all men in the army. We are brothers who have been through thick and thin together. Sometimes it is inevitable that we will have some feelings for each other. How can we find it strange when we see it so often?"

Yan Zhenshen didn't know what to say for a moment. It seemed that he had too little knowledge and shallow thoughts.

As the two were talking, they heard fierce dog barking. Yan Zhenshen looked up and saw a hunting dog fighting with six or seven wild dogs.

These wild dogs were originally raised by the villagers, but as time went by, people became too lazy to feed them every day, so they would go out on their own to look for food. Sometimes they would return to their owners' homes and be fed some leftovers, and would not come out again unless there was any food.

As more and more families let the wild dogs roam freely, these wild dogs have formed groups. Fortunately, they usually separate when they enter the village and do not cause any trouble to the villagers, otherwise they would have been beaten to death long ago.

The noise of a dog fight was naturally loud. Yan Zhennan was the first to run out to see what was going on: "Hey, the fight is pretty intense."

Chu Xiao and his friends had also arrived at the entrance of the yard. Zhao Guizhi was a little anxious: "The villagers are really something. If they don't want to raise dogs, they shouldn't raise them in the first place. If they raise them and don't care about them, the stray dogs will huddle together."

No one would get close to you at this time, after all, it is easy to hurt others if you get angry.

Yan Zhenshen just stood there watching. He was not worried about the hunting dog at all. After running in the mountains for so many years, if it couldn't even beat a few wild dogs, there was no need to keep it.

"Dahei, bite its tail and knock down the greyhound in the snow." Yan Zhennan was so excited that he moved forward to cheer for the hound.

Being pulled back by Qiao Qingyun, Chu Xiao suddenly blurted out a Chinese quintessence: "How dare you bully my little Hui."