The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Yan Zhenshen was a little amused and helpless for a moment when his husband called his adorable little baby a burden.

"Don't want it anymore?"

Although he wanted to have more children, after all, more children means more blessings, but having little ones is indeed suffering, and it is like a near-death experience for the young man.

Thinking about the day when the little guy was born, Yan Zhenshen still remembers the nervousness vividly even after so much time has passed.

"We'll talk about it later. Anyway, I don't want to have a big belly in the next few years."

Chu Xiao touched his already flat belly. It was a bit painful, but it was also unbearable for him. However, having a baby for seven or eight months did delay things.

What's more, anyone can take care of this one. If there are more, I'm afraid everyone in the family will have to take care of these little things. Who will take care of the livestock at home then?

The most important thing is that it affects his night life too much.

"Yes." Yan Zhenshen also responded: "I will go to ask Doctor Hu tomorrow. There is always a way."

Even if you don't want it anymore in the future, it will happen naturally.

But Yan Zhenshen didn't say this out loud. He felt that if he didn't say it, there might still be some hope.

"Is there really a way?" Chu Xiao asked uncertainly.

Yan Zhenshen nodded repeatedly: "Really, many wealthy families in the city don't want their concubines to get pregnant, so they really can't get pregnant. Doctor Hu has been to Kyoto before, so he must know a lot."

Chu Xiao curled his lips and smiled, "Okay, then wait three to five years, and we'll have another one."

Yan Zhenshen couldn't help laughing when he heard her husband say this, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as her husband didn't completely refuse.

On the second day, Yan Zhenshen really asked Zhao Guizhi to take care of Xiaoyuer at night, which made Yan Zhengdao very happy. He had a grandpa's sweetheart on the left and a grandpa's little darling on the right.

Yan Sanmei, who was playing with the bird, heard that Xiaoyuer was taken care of by her mother, and couldn't help but say: "Mom, why don't you stay in my room at night, and I will follow you to take care of the little fish."

She really likes children, but she is busy all day long and really has no time to take care of the child. She is very worried that Xiaoyuer will not be close to her, his aunt, when he grows up.

"You're asleep and can't even wake up from thunder, how can you help?" Yan Zhengdao was a little unhappy. How could someone rob this thing?

Yan Zhenshen turned over the grass that had been cut yesterday and piled up. All of this needed to be dried. It had become a little wilted after being left overnight, but if the rain continued and the grass could not be dried, it would only be used to feed the cattle and sheep in the back.

The rain seemed to be lighter than in the second half of last night, but there was no sign of stopping.

Yan Zhenshen and Chu Xiao held oil-paper umbrellas and went to the old house to feed the hunting dogs, chickens and ducks, and they also had to collect the eggs laid by the hens.

It was inevitably muddy due to the rain, and the chicken coop was trampled into a mess. Yan Zhenshen put on a straw raincoat and went in to clean up.

Chu Xiao was chopping chicken grass and looked up at the sky: "If the rain doesn't stop, should we harvest all the wheat in the village?"

"I can't harvest them." Yan Zhenshen looked back at him. "Even if it rained, it won't be a total loss. The government office won't accept the tax. And what good will it do if you harvest them? There's no place to dry them."

Chu Xiao paused, it was true that pregnancy makes people stupid for three years, and he didn't think about what was said at all.

Even if there was no such thing as taxes, if he rashly collected them all, he was afraid that the villagers would make up more stories about his identity as a monster.

Things had finally calmed down a bit, and there was really no need for him to get into trouble.

Fortunately, the rain lasted only two days, and the rice fields were filled with water. The seedlings looked very vigorous.

After the rain, the sun comes out for half a day and the wheat can begin to dry on the ground.

In the afternoon, people in the village started threshing wheat. The rain had stopped and the sky was clear, and people were in a good mood. They kept shouting slogans while threshing.

The area where Chu Xiao was grazing cattle was not close to the village, and he could still vaguely hear some noises. He felt that these people had quite loud voices.

In autumn, you can see a lot of crabs by the river. They are not big and no one in the village eats them.

However, some children usually come to catch them, one for playing, and the other for smashing them to feed chickens and ducks.

Chu Xiao naturally looked down on these small crabs. The big ones didn't seem to have much meat, let alone such small ones.

But the fact that they didn't eat didn't stop him from catching them. He would twist some straw ropes, tie a few into a string, throw them on the ground and watch them crawl in different directions. The sight of all the fish trying so hard was quite funny.

"Young man, are you still childish?" A man's voice came from a tree not far away.

Chu Xiao looked up and saw a man in black clothes standing on the top of a big tree.

You have to know that the branches become thinner as they go up. When they reach the top, not to mention an adult man, even a child would not be able to support them.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard a cracking sound, and the branch at the top of the tree was really stepped on and broken. Chu Xiao hurriedly stepped back a few steps. The man was standing so high, who knew where he would fall if he fell, so he had to avoid getting covered in blood.

But that man obviously knew some Kung Fu... No, that man's Kung Fu must be very good, because he lightly tapped his toes and then spun a few times like a top. His movements were graceful and beautiful. It would have been perfect if he hadn't rolled on the ground when he landed.

The man looked up and saw Chu Xiao's mouth twitching. He coughed lightly and said, "I am releasing my strength, do you understand?"

Chu Xiao didn't talk much. He still understood this, but he didn't expect that Qinggong was so close to reality.

The man stood up. As cool as the treetop was just now, he looked so miserable now. Although the sun had been shining for most of the day, the grass here was quite lush and there was still a lot of mud and water in the shaded areas.

There was a lot of mud on the man's hair and clothes, but there was no dirt on his face.

He looked to be less than 30 years old. His facial features were not outstanding, but not bad either. In Chu Xiao's opinion, he was above average, not as handsome and pleasing to the eye as his brother Shen.

But he is not short in height, and is about the same height as his brother Shen, and his physique is not much different either.

Chu Xiao took two steps back. He was not afraid of this man. After all, he didn't feel that this man had any ill intentions, and he even saw a light in his eyes.

That's right, it was a glow full of expectation, staring straight at him.

"Are you Chu Xiao?" The man threw his muddy hair behind him and said, "I heard you are a strange man."

Chu Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly. The stranger who appeared in the village must be rich or noble, judging from his attire. He roughly guessed who it was: "The new owner of Beishan Mansion?"

The man clapped his hands and said, "Smart, I am the Marquis of Zunyuan. If you know that, why don't you kneel down?"

Chu Xiao rolled his eyes. It seemed that his uncle was not lying. There was really something wrong with his brain.

"Why are you still glaring at me?" Zunyuan Hou was a little unhappy: "You are being disrespectful, do you know that?"

"Then you can just chop me off." Chu Xiao looked indifferent. This man had clear eyes. It was impossible to say that he was a general on the battlefield. If he was to say that he was a stupid general...

Why would he reason with a fool?