The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

The midday sun was scorching hot. The wolf cub lay under the jujube tree in the yard, and from time to time he looked up at the person on the lounge chair on the second floor.

Chu Xiao was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, and a bee was buzzing past the window.

The flowers planted in the yard are in full bloom now, always attracting bees and butterflies, and at night there are crickets fighting.

After the heavy rain a few days ago, Chu Xiao even saw a huge toad next to the water tank.

Zhao Guizhi really disliked that thing, saying that it was covered with pimples and was creepy to look at.

But in Chu Xiao's eyes, these are all opportunities for life.

Yan Zhenshen took out the wild fruits that had been on ice from the well, selected a few that Chu Xiao liked and took them to the courtyard.

The wild fruit was still a little sour at this moment, and Chu Xiao couldn't help but frown when he took a bite.

Yan Zhenshen took the palm-leaf fan next to him, fanned himself a few times, and then went to fan Chu Xiao.

"It's getting hot. I'll go to town tomorrow and buy some bamboo mats to cool down."

There used to be bamboo mats at home, but they were damaged after being used for a long time, so Zhao Guizhi did not take them with her when she moved.

To be honest, the climate here has four distinct seasons. It's a little hot in the dog days, but it's much hotter after the dog days. Even if there's a hot summer, it won't make people feel anxious.

Especially last year, perhaps because Chu Xiao was weak and suffered from too much cold, he did not feel that this summer was so unbearable.

"Is it hotter this year than last year?" Chu Xiao munched on the sour fruit. Even though he frowned due to the sourness, he did not throw it away. After all, it was soaked in ice water. He could just eat it slowly while it was cool and sour.

"I think so." Yan Zhenshen couldn't quite tell. After all, for him, the summer was never cool in any year.

Chu Xiao saw that Yan Zhenshen was sweating, so he pushed his hand that was fanning him and said, "I'll fan myself, you just take care of yourself."

The palm-leaf fan continued to wave gently, "I didn't think of this last year. I'll store more ice this winter and make some iced drinks next year."

Chu Xiao had also seen in a book that saltpeter could be used to make ice, but what was saltpeter?

The book said that the clinic had it, so he actually went to ask Doctor Hu, and then the question mark turned into two question marks.

Doctor Hu couldn't figure it out, so he opened all the medicine boxes and asked him to find it himself. The result is self-evident... Even if the thing was placed in front of him, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to recognize it.

It would be safer to use shaved ice in winter and in summer.

People tend to feel drowsy when the weather is hot. Chu Xiao was lying on the recliner and yawned twice before he finished eating a fruit.

Yan Zhenshen asked him to go to bed, but he was too lazy to move. He closed his eyes and rested in a daze. After a while, he fell asleep.

This nap couldn't last long. If he was carried to the bed, his husband might wake up. Yan Zhenshen didn't move him, but sat aside and fanned him.

Yan Zhenshen almost had no habit of taking a nap, but listening to her husband's shallow breathing, she closed her eyes and rested for a while, but her hand did not stop waving the palm-leaf fan.

Chu Xiao was sleeping soundly, but his stomach moved from time to time. After being kicked again, he was completely awakened.

As soon as he opened his eyes and moved a little, Yan Zhenshen asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xiao was still yawning and didn't wake up. "There's a kid who won't let me sleep."

"Spank his butt later." Yan Zhenshen reached out and touched it.

I didn’t sleep for a long time, but when I woke up I didn’t want to continue sleeping. There was no trace of the wolf cub under the jujube tree, and I didn’t know where it had gone.

When Yan Zhenshen heard Zhao Guizhi calling them at the gate of the courtyard, he responded and went to the kitchen first.

Chu Xiao fanned the air for a while, then got up and left the yard, wanting to fetch some water from the well in the backyard, which would be cool to drink.

But he didn't need to go over there to bother. Yan Zhenshen had already put a bowl of mung bean soup in a bucket to cool it down. When he saw him coming, he handed it to him: "Drink it quickly. This will cool you down."

Chu Xiao took it and drank two sips, then handed the rest to Yan Zhenshen.

He sat down by the well, held his hand in the air above the water, and could feel a hint of coolness.

After the hottest time of the day, the house becomes busy again, with grass to be cut and the chicken coop, cow shed and pigpen to be cleaned.

Chu Xiao was taking the cattle out to graze as usual, and the wolf cub appeared out of nowhere and followed him.

It's hot these days and the cows have to go into the water, so I can't go and chat with Luo Ge'er anymore, lest the cows muddy the water and make it impossible to wash other people's clothes.

The wolf cub didn't like water very much, and it was very difficult to bathe him every time. Yan Zhenshen had washed him once before by pressing him into the water, and he wasn't too dirty this time, so he was too lazy to wash him again.

Chu Xiao took off his shoes and socks and soaked his feet in the water, feeling very comfortable.

After a while, Yan Sanmei came over with a basin of clothes and found a spot upstream of Chu Xiao.

The water here is relatively shallow, only reaching the knees when standing up. Chu Xiao waded over and helped wash clothes.

Seeing that he was still standing in the water and not coming out, Yan Sanmei said, "Brother will scold you again if he sees you."

Chu Xiao didn't care. Yan Zhenshen was out in the fields and wouldn't come over, but he didn't give in at all: "Am I not the one who makes the decisions in our family?"

Yan Sanmei chuckled and said, "Then I will tell my eldest brother about this when I get back."

Chu Xiao shrugged. There was a huge difference between catching someone in the act and discussing it later. Could his brother Shen really beat him? He was afraid that he couldn't beat him even if he tried.

Time passed quickly, and half a month had passed in the blink of an eye. A while ago, Qiao Qingyun and several prestigious teachers were called by the county magistrate to set questions for the Tongsheng examination. After discussing the questions, they were afraid of leaking them in advance, so they had to stay in the government office. After the exam, they had to mark the papers, and this busy work has lasted until now.

Yan Zhennan hadn't seen Ayun for some time. When he saw the carriage parked at the gate of the courtyard, he ran out quickly.

He was just about to rush over to hug the person, but seemed to remember something and quickly looked around. Then he hugged the person and covered his mouth before Qiao Qingyun could say anything.

"Cough cough." The sudden cough startled Yan Zhennan. He tilted his head and saw that the curtain of the carriage was half opened. Yan Zhengdao was looking at him with a look of disappointment.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Yan Zhennan had just finished asking when he saw two more little heads popping out of the carriage. Yan Zhenbei and Qing Ge'er laughed and said, "Second brother, shame on you."

Yan Zhennan also felt very embarrassed. He pouted and looked at Qiao Qingyun, wanting an explanation.

"You didn't give me a chance to speak."

Yan Zhennan snorted: "Why are they all in your car?"

"I'm the dean. I asked Xiaobei and Qingge'er to take two days off in advance. When they saw Dad playing chess on the way, they brought him back with them."

Qiao Qingyun missed Yan Zhennan after not seeing him for a long time, but he was not so impatient. He gently pinched Yan Zhennan's ear and said, "Go and help Dad down."

"Oh." Yan Zhennan responded and went to hug Yan Zhengdao, but was slapped on the head: "It's broad daylight, you better be careful next time."

"I understand." Yan Zhennan was angry but dared not say anything. What was wrong with him kissing his wife?

He looked back at the snickering Qiao Qingyun and rolled his eyes helplessly. A man’s wife is still a wife, so he would kiss her.