The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Yan Zhenshen dragged Yan Zhennan, the coolie, to buy a lot of things. Chu Xiao kept saying that he wanted two recliners, but Yan Zhennan, the unreliable one, never made them for him.

Yan Zhenshen was too lazy to wait for him to make it, so he simply bought a ready-made one. However, they were not going to Carpenter Tan's shop, and he didn't have the time to listen to his second brother's arguing.

Seeing the crib, Yan Zhenshen also wanted to buy one, but Yan Zhennan pulled him back and said, "Brother, there's really no rush for this. I promise to make it for you within a month. I can also make a wooden horse, a swing, a diabolo, and a spinning top."

Yan Zhenshen looked at him with some distrust: "This is the screen Xiao Ge wanted."

"I'll make it when I get home." Yan Zhennan promised again and again: "Or you can just buy one of these reclining chairs, and I'll hurry up and make two more."

Yan Zhenshen didn't object. The finished products of the carpenter's shop were much more expensive than the wood. Since there was a ready-made carpenter at home, there was no need to waste that money.

It would be better to save it and buy more toys for the baby later, such as rattles, mud rattles, kites, bamboo dragonflies, and Cuju.

"Okay, don't work for two days and then go to the county town again."

Yan Zhenshen always felt that his second brother was not only unmotivated but also worthless. Judging from his behavior, he was definitely a gigolo.

Only Dean Qiao treats him like a treasure. If the other person is a woman or a young man, he would have his legs broken and kicked out for his behavior.

"Don't worry, I know that our nephew is the most important right now."

After all, he doesn't have the ability to carry on the Yan family's bloodline. He and his uncle and aunt Ayun might have to rely on this little guy for their old age and funeral. He must behave well.

When he thought about a little kid calling him second uncle in the future and that he could lift the kid up high and let him ride on a big horse, he couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Zhenshen chose a recliner, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Zhennan standing there in a daze, smiling like a fool.

When Yan Zhennan saw his elder brother looking at him, he scratched his head and wanted to say that he had made his choice, but when he opened his mouth, his smile showed.

"What are you grinning at?" Yan Zhenshen was stunned by his laughter.

"I'm just happy that Brother's husband is pregnant." Yan Zhennan said whatever he wanted to say: "Brother, do you think Brother's husband is pregnant with a man or a boy?"

"That's my husband, and he's pregnant with my son." Yan Zhenshen deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'I'.

But Yan Zhennan didn't care: "Yeah, they are all children of our Yan family anyway, what's the difference."

"The difference is, I'm the father and you're the second uncle."

"Yes, I'm your second uncle, I'm your second uncle. I'll take the little one to play with you from now on. If you don't have time, Ayun and I can help take care of the child."

"Ayun taught him to read and write, and I taught him to carve wood and learn to drive a cart and ride a horse. Oh, and Ayun also knows martial arts..."

"You think too much."

Yan Zhenshen felt a headache when he saw the overly excited Yan Zhennan.

As a father, he should be the happiest one, but now, Yan Zhennan is the most excited one, which makes him feel like he is being outdone.

No, the son is his, and I can’t let the little guy feel that his dad is not as good as his uncle.

"I can teach you."

"Use your literary talent that can piss off the teacher to death?" Yan Zhennan was not afraid of his elder brother at all at this moment. After all, there were not many juren gentlemen in the whole Anning Town, let alone juren who could become the dean of the school. His Ayun was the first one.

Yan Zhenshen: “…” He couldn’t have this second brother. Why would he rub someone’s sore spot?

"Shut up." Yan Zhenshen frowned. Yan Zhennan was still timid. After all, when his younger brothers and sisters made mistakes when he was a child, it was almost always him, as the eldest brother, who took care of them.

In the hearts of the brothers and sisters of the Yan family, they really feel that their eldest brother is like a father.

Being pregnant is a great joyous event. When Zhao Guizhi had almost finished buying everything, she hurried back to tell Yan Zhengdao as soon as possible.

On the way back, I happened to meet Yan Zhengxing and his son walking back with baskets on their backs. Because the baskets were not covered, they could clearly see incense, candles and paper money on them.

When I calculated the date, I found that Qingming Festival is almost here. I was so busy being happy today that I forgot that I should go to the graves of my ancestors to pray for their blessings for such a big event.

Yan Zhengxing and his son naturally saw them as well. Although they had no intention of greeting them, they still nodded to Zhao Guizhi as a greeting.

And his son also called her fourth aunt.

Zhao Guizhi responded and said nothing more.

The two brothers of the Yan family looked straight ahead the whole time, pretending that no one saw anything. They both knew in their hearts that the best option was for the two families to keep their distance and live in peace from then on.

It is almost impossible to repair it. All relationships are like this. You tolerate each other again and again, and feel disappointed again and again, until you die without any contact with each other.

The ox cart drove away for a long way, but Zhao Guizhi was still in a daze. This was the first time she heard the children of Yan Zhengxing's family call her Fourth Aunt.

When they were still in the village, the child was only four or five years old, and he pretended not to see her and Yan Zhengdao.

Sometimes Yan Zhengdao called him, but he just ignored him.

Zhao Guizhi chuckled: "If this happened in the past, your father would have been so happy to hear it that he couldn't stop grinning."

Yan Zhenshen looked back at Zhao Guizhi, then said in a low voice after a moment of hesitation: "Don't dwell on the past."

Now that life at home is good, I always think about the past and it only caused me trouble.

"Yes, today is a happy day. Your father will be very happy to know that he will have a grandson." Zhao Guizhi smiled and held Chu Xiao's hand: "Wait for Qingming Festival, you and the eldest brother should also go to tell your parents the good news, so that they can be happy together if they know about it."

"Okay." Chu Xiao responded with a smile. Although he was not Chu Xiaoxiao, he used someone else's body, so this child could be considered half the grandson of Boss Chu.

In the past, it wouldn't be much trouble to say something.

After returning home, Yan Zhengdao had already prepared the hens and put them in the well to keep them in the freezer. It was hot now and he was afraid that they would be crawled upon by flies if left in the kitchen.

After hearing Zhao Guizhi say that Chu Xiao was pregnant, she slapped her thigh with joy. It seemed like she had a lot to say, but she didn't say a word.

His eyes became redder and redder, and then he turned his wheelchair and went into the house. Zhao Guizhi hurriedly followed him in.

The corners of Chu Xiao's mouth twitched as he looked at Yan Zhennan, whose eyes also turned red. Now he knew who this guy inherited his crybaby attribute from.

Yan Zhenshen asked Chu Xiao to sit down and rest as if he was used to it. "It's okay. Daddy is not as good at crying as my second brother. It will only take an incense stick at most."

Chu Xiao: “…” Is it really okay for you to say that?

"I didn't cry." Yan Zhennan was a little unconvinced. How could his elder brother say that?

Even if he doesn't care about his reputation, his father still has to save face, otherwise he wouldn't hide in the house and cry.

In the room, Zhao Guizhi hugged the person and kept stroking his back: "I know you are happy, just cry for a while. You cried when I was pregnant, and you cried when I gave birth to the baby. Why are you crying now that your husband is pregnant?"

"It will be ready soon." Yan Zhengdao sniffed and said, "I'm going to hold my grandson."