The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

However, this time Yan Zhengdao and Zhang Guizhi were wrong. The men who saw Yan Sanmei beating people did grumble for a while, but later Zhang Yiming caught up with them and exaggerated the matter.

He said that although he was Zhang Yiju's cousin, he still felt a little uncomfortable with him. He was just a scholar, but he really thought he was some great figure.

After breaking off the engagement with Brother Chu, she went to hook up with the other person's cousin. Now that the marriage here fell through, she wants to marry the girl from the other person's in-laws' family. Does she think Brother Chu is easy to bully, or does she think the Yan family is easy to bully?

It was a good thing that Hunter Yan and Brother Chu were not at home, otherwise they would have torn the matchmaker's mouth. She would dare to agree to any marriage proposal, and she was not afraid of doing too many immoral things and being chased by ghosts in her dreams in the middle of the night.

As she said this, she pinched her waist in a serious manner. It's only because the Yan family has a good temper. If it were my sister, she would definitely beat that scholar to a pulp.

Recently, Zhang Yiming was afraid that the thugs from the brothel would cause trouble, so he didn't go out. He was busy working in the fields every day, and he became more familiar with the men in the village.

Combined with what happened last time, the villagers discovered that Zhang Yiming was not such a bad guy. At most, he had no father to supervise him and was a little indulged.

He was still a man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and the villagers' attitude towards him changed a lot in a short time. Sometimes they would even try to ask him for help when they had something to do.

Although Zhang Yiming felt it was a bit troublesome, he still responded whenever others called him.

However, after more than a month, no one in the village would say that he was a scoundrel anymore. Many people even praised him, saying that a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold and that he will surely have a bright future if he reforms.

He was speechless after listening to this. He was just a peasant who had read a few days' education and had never done anything evil. How could he be a prodigal son who turned over a new leaf and make a new start? What great future could he have?

Zhang Yiming has always been very clear about his own positioning. He decided to hang around for a few years while he was young, and then work hard to make a living when he got older. As for a wife and husband, he didn't think he could raise a bunch of kids with his own abilities.

Rather than asking him to tighten his belt to continue the Zhang family's lineage, he would rather eat and drink well, knowing that there will always be someone to bury him when he is old, so he won't end up stinking up at home.

It doesn't matter if it stinks at home. It's much more impressive to build a coffin for yourself in such a big house than for others.

However, he only thought about this to himself and didn't dare say it to anyone else, otherwise he would definitely be severely punished by his mother.

Now that he looks a bit like a human being and his mother is always smiling, as a son, in order to show his filial piety, he should let his mother be happy for a while longer.

Zhang Yiming felt that his filial piety could move heaven.

With Zhang Yiming's exaggerated words, no one in the village talked about Yan Sanmei's affairs. Instead, they scolded Zhang Yiju again.

Thinking that the last incident was over and hanging out again, Zhang's mother never expected that the people in the village were still talking about her son.

After all, her son was a scholar, and she still felt that the girl from the Yan family was not worthy of her son. If Zhang Yiju had not said that he wanted to marry her, she would not have gone to the matchmaker to propose marriage.

I thought it would be easier to control since she was young, but who knew I would end up getting so dirty.

Some time ago, Zhang Yiju felt annoyed by the comments in the village, so he went to the academy to seek some peace and quiet.

However, people like him who passed the imperial examination would either go to the provincial capital to study or study at home. Most of the teachers in the academy were also scholars, and there were only one or two juren.

Those who wanted the Juren to tutor them were all students admitted by others. Zhang Yiju was just from a farming family. Although his grades were good, they were not that great. Those Juren really looked down on him.

However, in the past, if he had the nerve to ask a few questions, the teachers would give him answers. But now that he has a bad reputation, the teachers are unwilling to pay attention to him.

Zhang Yiju is also a proud and arrogant person. Instead of being disliked in the academy, he would rather study at home.

He always thought that since he had passed the imperial examination, he would be on equal footing with those scholars, and who would still give him a hard time?

Zhang's mother went out for a walk and came back angrily. Seeing Zhang Yiju studying, her anger subsided a little, but she still couldn't help complaining: "This Yan family really doesn't know what's good for them. Not only do they not agree to the marriage, but they even framed you in the village."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yiju was also very angry, and what the matchmaker Wang said in her reply was a bit unpleasant.

What with the manure pond and shit, it's really insulting. I don't know if Yan Sanmei really said this or if it was made up by matchmaker Wang.

But no matter what, Zhang Yiju was still angry: "Let them say whatever they want. When I pass the imperial examination, they will regret it."

Zhang's mother thought it made sense and snorted, "A bunch of peasants look down on my scholar. I even think that his Yan family is not worthy of him."

Zhang Yiju did not reply, but his hands holding the book turned pale. Things change over time. One day, he would make those who looked down on him regret it.

……

Yan Zhenshen did not go up the mountain to hunt in the past two days. Instead, he followed his husband to pick wild vegetables, break bamboo shoots, and dig some medicinal herbs in the eastern canyon.

There are many beehives here. Chu Xiao only took one last time. Because he didn't want those bees that were diligently collecting honey to fall into his hands, he didn't touch them later.

Now that Yan Zhenshen is here, he can go collect honey.

Because of what he had said before, Yan Zhenshen even put on a straw raincoat and brought a cloth towel.

Yan Zhenshen has experience in digging out beehives. Although the bees will suffer a little, they will not catch all of them in one fell swoop.

He used smoke to drive away the bees before picking them out, but inevitably a few would slip through the net and he would get stung a few times, which was painful and itchy, and even a man would feel uncomfortable.

Nowadays, when you come here specifically to dig out a beehive, you must be well prepared and wrap yourself tightly so that you won't get stung.

Yan Zhenshen lit a fire and threw some wet firewood on it. When the smoke became thick, he asked his husband to stay away.

Chu Xiao didn't stay here, but walked around looking for some medicinal herbs to dig.

He had mentioned before that he wanted to plant flowers in the yard, so he wanted to find some that bloomed beautifully.

Peony, Platycodon grandiflorum and other flowers are commonly seen in the mountains. As Chu Xiao walked, he saw the Albizia julibrissin.

The flower is dark pink or light pink, like feathers, and is quite pretty, except that the tree is a bit too tall. The flower also has medicinal value, and can relieve depression, regulate qi, soothe the nerves, and activate blood circulation.

Now that it has stamens, it won't take long for it to bloom. Chu Xiao wanted to dig it up, but looking at the tree that was more than ten meters tall, he had to give up.

He walked around the tree, trying to see if there were any seedlings nearby, but after several turns he found nothing.

Well, Chu Xiao admitted that he only knew flowers and mature trees, and he really had no idea what the seedlings looked like.

It seems that I can only wait until autumn to get some seeds. As for this flower, it should be able to bloom after Qingming Festival.

If his brother Shen really didn't let him go up the mountain...he couldn't do anything about it!

We can only wait until next year.

I touched the tree with some regret. Why can't I pick such beautiful flowers?