The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

There were several old men sitting under a big tree at the entrance of the village. Most of them were old enough to have great-grandchildren. At a glance, Yan Zhengdao was the youngest.

Yan Zhenshen went to Wang Wu's place to catch two rabbits, and when he came back the game of chess was just finished.

When pushing Yan Zhengdao back home, his third uncle said that he was living a good life.

Yan Zhengdao looked at his eldest son and felt somewhat proud. Now no one in the village would laugh at him for being a cripple, and they would always praise him for raising his son well.

He sat steadily in the wheelchair and spoke modestly: "What good is it? It's just a burden."

"Other men of my age are the main labor force in the family. I don't do any work every day and just eat for free. It's because my children are sensible and filial. If I meet someone who finds it troublesome, they shouldn't let a useless old thing like me live in a new house. They should just leave me in the old house and give me a bite to eat every day. As long as I don't starve to death, it's considered filial piety."

When the third uncle heard this, he laughed. He knew that this man was just showing off to him, so he teased Yan Zhenshen, "Did you hear that? Your father said that he should just stay in the old house and have a meal. He doesn't want to live in the new house."

His words were full of sarcasm, and he continued, "There's no need to give good food to a man who can't work. Just give him the leftovers. Don't waste good food on this old man."

"Are you feeding the dog?" Yan Zhengdao looked up at his third uncle. This man was living a good life and he no longer had the grudge he used to have. Not only was he not angry, he could even argue with a smile.

"Don't give my son any random advice. If you really don't care about me, I'll go to your house and let my oldest nephew take care of me. He won't leave me leftovers."

Seeing that the two were talking more and more out of tune, Yan Zhenshen smiled and said, "Third Uncle, you don't know that my husband is the boss of our family now. If I dare to send my father to the old house, I'm afraid my husband will make me sleep in the doghouse."

Yan Zhengdao snorted: "That's right, my son-in-law is very filial."

The third uncle never expected that the two men in the Yan family would actually acknowledge that the eldest son and his husband were the ones in charge of the family now. After all, it is said that the family will not be divided while the parents are still alive, so the elders are naturally the ones in charge. Letting a young man who has just married into the family for a year be in charge would probably be laughed at if it were made public.

Third uncle didn't understand at all. Just as he was about to say that this was inappropriate, he was interrupted by Yan Zhengdao.

"It's almost noon, and we have to kill and clean up the rabbits. If we don't hurry up, lunch will be delayed. Boss, please push the wheel faster. It's not as fast as shaking it by itself."

"You just sit there and do nothing, but you have so many demands." The third uncle didn't say anything more, but continued to insult Yan Zhengdao.

Yan Zhenshen laughed secretly in his heart. They always say that old children are just like children. These two really act like two children when interacting with each other.

It was inevitable that the car would be bumpy if the speed was increased, but Yan Zhengdao had gotten used to it. He greeted Yan Sangu after entering the yard, then stared at the yard eagerly, and began to think about holding his grandson.

Chu Xiao brought the child out to Yan Zhengdao, and he and his third uncle surrounded Xiao Yuer and kept praising her, but occasionally there was something a little strange in the look in his eyes when he looked at Chu Xiao.

Why didn't he see anything different about this young man? He was always polite to him every three times he met him. He didn't look like a powerful person, so how could he make the fourth brother's family so obedient?

After lunch, Yan Sangu and the others were about to leave. The family was busy this year, and Chu Xiao was pregnant again, so there was no one to go pick mountain products, and so they couldn't bring some back for Yan Sangu.

However, it was rare for this woman to come to her brother's house, so it was unreasonable for her to go out empty-handed. Zhao Guizhi wanted to catch a hen for her, but Yan Sangu refused no matter what.

In the end, they only packed her some salted duck eggs, pickled bamboo shoots, and a rabbit that Yan Zhenshen specially caught from Wang Wu.

Yan Sanmei also liked this Sangu very much. She ran into the house, took the handkerchief she embroidered, and let Yan Sangu use it.

Now, the third sister’s embroidery skills are getting better and better. Whatever she embroiders looks like the real thing, and she no longer has to rely on guesswork to make the patterns like before.

This made Yan Sangu praise her again, saying that she didn't expect that their Yan family would have a girl who was so good at needlework.

After enduring a few more days, it was finally August. Chu Xiao could no longer stay and started taking the cow out for a walk again.

Chu Xiao's going out made Yan Zhengdao very happy. He stopped playing chess and stayed at home taking care of his eldest grandson every day.

Because Zhao Guizhi didn't allow him to hold her all the time, he lay on the small wooden bed in the main room and watched.

He can do everything from changing diapers to feeding goat milk. He can even wash Xiaoyu's diapers when he is asleep.

When Zhao Guizhi saw it, she took it and checked it. She found it quite clean, so she also asked Xiaoyuer to wash the clothes he had changed out of in the morning.

You know, although Yan Zhengdao could help with cooking before, he didn't do things like washing clothes and cleaning the house.

Even though the family had already separated when his second child was born, he always asked the aunt next door to come over and wash the floor, but not a single piece of urine was washed away.

Later, my legs and feet were not good, so I had to weave baskets from morning to night and never did any housework.

This was the first time Zhao Guizhi saw him washing clothes for someone, and she couldn't help but retort: ​​"I don't know who said that men work outside and women work inside, and men are supposed to do manual labor. If someone sees you washing clothes, you'll be laughed at."

Yan Zhengdao was very happy to serve his grandson, and he didn't care that Zhao Guizhi was deliberately bringing up the past to smear him. "This is not a physical job that you can't do, can't you share some of it with my wife?"

"Then you will wash the clothes of the family from now on."

The corners of Yan Zhengdao's mouth twitched. Seeing Zhao Guizhi's expression of wanting to laugh but holding it back, he shook his head helplessly: "It's all right, it's all right."

"You want to wash, but I'm afraid you can't wash it clean." Zhao Guizhi said with a smile, and went to do her own thing.

Yan Zhengdao looked at Zhao Guizhi who entered the kitchen and thought with a smile that his wife was getting older and more and more temperamental.

At this time, by the river, Chu Xiao pressed the wolf cub into the water and rubbed soap beads on its fur.

It rained the day before yesterday, and the wolf cub got himself covered in mud again. Even though he was in such a dirty state, he still wanted to get close to Xiao Yuer.

But they failed every time. After all, the wolf cub was too naughty and the Yan family was afraid that it would accidentally hurt the children.

Taxue was sensible. She just held Chu Xiao and let him smell the scent once, and then she never moved forward again.

The wolf cub whimpered but did not dare to struggle hard. He probably knew that it was useless and he could not escape this.

Over there, Yan Sanmei rolled up her trouser legs and touched snails to feed the hens at home.

The chickens raised this spring finally laid eggs, which made my third sister extremely happy.

After all, Chu Xiao said that the chicken was raised by her, and if there were a lot of eggs in the future, she could take them to the county town to sell, and all the money from the sales would be given to her.

Even if she could only sell half of it, it would still be a lot of copper coins, enough for her to buy colored threads and beautiful silk flowers.

"Brother Xiao, when I have more eggs, I will sell them and use the money to buy you some cakes."

Chu Xiao held down the wolf cub who wanted to sneak away, "Okay."

"I also need to buy silk flowers for Xiaoyuer."

The corner of Chu Xiao's mouth twitched suddenly. It seemed that his son was also someone who could wear a flower.

"He's still young."

"Then buy it for him when he grows up a little." Yan Sanmei was already thinking about how to dress her little nephew.

"That's okay."

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since you're already a young man, just raise your child the way the locals do.

Think positively and don't struggle.