The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Cranberries are indeed fresh to the farmers, they are something they have never seen before. Aunt Yan Sanmei is worried about her little nephew now that she has delicious food, so she secretly squeezes out some fruit juice for Xiaoyuer to taste.

The little fellow sucked happily with his little mouth, probably because he thought it tasted delicious. His happy short legs kicked and kicked, and soon he kicked away the quilt covering him.

Yan Sanmei quickly freed up one hand to cover him, and then wanted to feed Xiaoyuer some more, but Zhao Guizhi, who came in to get something, saw it and quickly stopped her: "He is still young, he can't eat these, if he eats too much, he will get a stomachache."

Yan Sanmei quickly withdrew her hand and stuffed the crushed cranberry into her mouth. Then she smiled and said, "Our little fish is so pitiful. He can only drink goat milk and crystal fruit. Grow up quickly. When you are older, your aunt will buy you candy."

"Don't feed him any more food." Zhao Guizhi said with a smile, and went back to her own business.

Usually, Yan Sanmei always helps to take care of the children. It can be said that she is definitely a better take care of the children than Chu Xiao and Yan Zhenshen.

If Xiaoyuer is not fussing about sleeping, anyone can take care of him. But once he is ready to sleep, only Zhao Guizhi and Yan Sanmei can coax him. Not even Yan Zhengdao, who usually looks after him the most, can do it.

After patting and rocking Xiao Yuer, Yan Sanmei put him on the kang after he fell asleep. She had to cover the edge of the kang with a quilt to prevent him from arching his body and falling to the ground in his sleep.

You have to know that the earthen kangs in farmers' homes are all at a certain height. If a child really falls off, it would be ok if he falls on his body, but if he injures his head, the child will die. Such things have been heard a lot in the surrounding villages, and people who care about their children are naturally very concerned about it.

She walked out of the room. Yan Zhengdao was looking at the small basket that Chu Xiao brought back, looking at the pattern and studying how to weave it.

"Asleep?" He lowered his voice for fear of disturbing his grandson's rest.

"Asleep." Yan Sanmei nodded.

"Our little Yu'er is a very well behaved kid. He only makes trouble for a while when he's asleep. He's not like his dad when he was little. He would cry until he almost passed out. My mom and I were always scared and thought he was unwell. So we went to the doctor for a checkup. The doctor said he was fine, just making trouble for sleep. I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up."

Yan Zhengdao has four children, but his most memorable childhood is that of his eldest. Perhaps because he was too nervous as a new father, he paid special attention to every detail of his children.

Even though more than 20 years have passed, when he thinks about it now, he can still remember the eldest brother's crying.

I have to say that Xiaoyuer's loud voice is indeed inherited from his eldest brother, but his well-behaved personality is probably inherited from Xiaoge'er.

Yan Sanmei's eyes curved as she listened nearby. She had to remember these words and tell them to brother Xiao when he came back. After all, brother Xiao seemed to particularly like hearing about his eldest brother's dark history.

At this time, Chu Xiao and Yan Zhenshen were at the old house in Beishan. A small basket of cranberries was sent to them, but the return gift was too generous.

"The fabrics were sent over by his mother a few days ago. How can you wear such colorful fabrics outside? Take them back and make clothes for the women in your family."

"These preserves are made by his cook. They are clean and hygienic. You can take a jar back to eat."

"There is also wine, which is said to be a tribute from foreign countries. The entire mansion only has three cans. Two cans were sent to me. We will share half when we meet. You can have some too."

Bai Hao looked very generous. Standing in the warehouse, he wanted to give Chu Xiao some of this and some of that, but what he was referring to were only some food and clothing.

As for the famous paintings and ornaments that Lei Huo liked, as well as the various things packed in brocade boxes, he had no say in the matter.

What's more, even if he gave it to Chu Xiao, the two of them probably wouldn't want it. After all, if friends want to have a good relationship, it's best not to link it with money, as it hurts the relationship too much.

But cloth is different from food, it’s a give and take.

Chu Xiao was not polite. He was not interested in alcohol, but he thought it was a pity to use this large white porcelain bottle with beautiful and delicate patterns to store wine. Such an object could be used as a vase.

I have to sigh that this wealthy family is really different. Such an exquisite thing is actually a wine bottle.

"Do you like wine?" Bai Hao saw Chu Xiao studying the wine bottle and said, "This is a tribute. I only have these two bottles. But there is a wine shop in Kyoto that sells wine. The ones made with pears are pretty good. I'll tell the housekeeper to ask Lei Huo's family to bring a few bottles when they send things over."

"No, I can't drink this." Chu Xiao just finished speaking and remembered that his brother Shen seemed to drink a few cups occasionally, so he turned his head to ask Yan Zhenshen: "Do you want to bring a few cans?"

Yan Zhenshen smiled and shook his head: "How can I have such good wine?"

Chu Xiao also laughed, and deliberately moved forward to tease his brother Shen: "So what do you like?"

"What do you think?" Yan Zhenshen did not dodge or avoid, and even gently pinched Chu Xiao's fingers.

The scene of the two of them smiling at each other made Bai Hao's eyes hurt: "Ah, ah, ah, there is still a person like me here, don't provoke a single dog like me, be careful that I can't control myself and do something to let Lei Huo down."

"Single dog?" Chu Xiao really knew what this word meant, and immediately asked curiously: "How did you let Lei Huo down?"

Bai Hao really didn't hesitate to ask, "You said I used this body to marry and have children... Fuck? I just said it casually, why did you pinch me?"

Watching Marquis Zunyuan pinching himself on the thigh, Chu Xiao's mouth twitched incessantly. He seriously suspected that if Lei Huo could come out casually, he would definitely have a big quarrel with Bai Hao.

Chu Xiao still feels a little awkward looking at their situation, especially since every time he sees Bai Hao he always asks if the manager has arrived.

He could see Bai Hao's anxiety, but the muscular man never showed up, so he could only watch.

Even after being in contact with Bai Hao for a long time, Chu Xiao couldn't help but have some alternative ideas in his mind. He felt that if it was not possible, then it would not be impossible for Bai Hao to completely control this body in the future.

After all, to him, Bai Hao was not a dangerous person, but he had no idea what Lei Huo was like.

If one day, Bai Hao's soul is really separated, what should he do? Will Marquis Zunyuan even kill someone to keep the secret?

Well, actually he knew that all this was groundless worry, and it was still unclear whether that day would come.

If that day really comes, he will definitely ask for a guarantee. With Mengnan as the manager as a witness, Lei Huo will not disobey.

If Lei Huo really goes back on his word...

Chu Xiao's eyes darkened. Even if he died, he would drag this man to hell with him.