The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

"Qing'er, call Gefu." Lu Zhubu pulled the young man he brought over and asked him to call someone.

"Brother." Brother Qing called out crisply.

Yan Zhenshen responded with a smile and quickly felt his body. Fortunately, he was used to carrying some candies with him these days to feed his husband, so this was not necessary.

I handed over the candy and got another crisp, "Thank you, Goff."

This child is the little grandson of Lu Zhubu. Although he loved him in the past, he is an outsider after all. After hearing about Chu Xiao's story, he paid attention to him intentionally or unintentionally, and then he found that his in-laws had completely different attitudes towards the boy and the younger brother.

Later, he asked about the situation of his own child, and the young man directly asked him for help, so he took Qing Ge to live with him.

"Grandpa, I want to see my new husband." Qing Ge's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Okay, let's go see the new husband." Lu Zhubu smiled and led his little grandson into the yard.

The person who was waiting anxiously in the house suddenly saw a cute glutinous rice dumpling coming in through the door and running straight towards him.

The little guy's eyes widened in shock when he saw him, "Brother is so handsome, I want to be as beautiful as you."

Chu Xiao chuckled, appearing even brighter.

"Brother, I'm Qingger. Grandpa brought me here. Can I hug you?" Qingger asked.

There was no way Chu Xiao would refuse the cub's request. He squatted down, picked him up, and gave him a kiss.

The lip balm is all over Qingge'er's face.

Babies are soft and chubby, how come they are so cute!

"Qing'er, you are so cute. Brother will take you to get some delicious food." As he said that, he wanted to carry the child out.

Everyone else was confused. How could the new husband go out by himself? They quickly pulled him back and said, "You can't leave this door before you pick up the bride."

Chu Xiao pouted angrily. They had been busy for the whole morning. When would it end? Why were there so many rules? Couldn't they just skip them and go straight to the bridal chamber?

Wang Wu shouted loudly outside, "Get ready to pick up the bride."

Yan Zhenshen changed out of his shorts and put on a black suit. His hair stood up high and was tied with a red cloth. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist and was tall. He had a smile on his face because he was getting married. Everyone was really surprised when he came out.

"This Hunter Yan looks quite handsome from this perspective."

"That's very handsome. That's very handsome."

"This dress really flatters my figure. I blushed when I saw it."

"You are so shameless, haha."

"Boss Yan, it's time to get married." Wang Wu shouted, and a group of young men went to knock on the door of the third sister's room.

This was definitely the closest wedding in the village's history.

Yan Zhenshen also strode over and called out at the door: "Xiao Ge'er."

Just as Chu Xiao was about to stand up, he was pushed back. He had no choice but to sit still and let him go on with it, just don't let him delay his wedding night.

At this time, Yan Sanmei was not soft-hearted when she tricked her elder brother, "If you want to pick up your new husband, you must recite a poem first, which is suitable for the occasion."

Yan Zhenshen attended a private school. His grades were not great, but not bad either. He was not good at writing poems, but he could recite them.

Let's watch the good times hand in hand and share the same courage and purpose in this life.

"Sing another song." Yan Sanmei continued to make things difficult.

Yan Zhenshen was silent for two seconds. He couldn’t sing.

"Third sister, it's almost time." Zhao Guizhi shouted, "Don't bother your eldest brother, open the door quickly."

He finally got the chance to play a trick on his elder brother, but his mother wouldn't let him. However, he knew that he couldn't miss the time, so he could only open the door in disappointment.

The first person Yan Zhenshen saw as he entered the room was a person with a beautiful smile. Chu Xiao, who was wearing makeup, looked very gentle and lovely, which was very different from his personality.

His heart was pounding and he looked dazed.

She stared at her new husband, her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and she couldn't move at all.

"Brother, why are you standing there like an idiot? Go out and get married." Seeing that her brother didn't move for a long time, Yan Sanmei had to remind him.

There aren't that many things to pay attention to when getting married in a farming family. There's no need for a wedding dress, just new clothes will do, and the boy doesn't need to wear a veil.

So when Yan Zhenshen carried the person out, there was a lot of booing.

Chu Xiao allowed himself to be hugged openly, smiling brighter than anyone else, without any of the shyness of a young man.

Instead, the groom's face turned red and his muscles were tense.

Chu Xiao could even hear his heartbeat, which was getting faster and faster.

"Brother Shen, are you nervous?" Chu Xiao looked up and asked the man.

Yan Zhenshen looked down at him, pursed his lips and said nothing, but his heart seemed to beat faster.

Crowded by the people, it took me several minutes to walk the short distance out of the yard, then walk around the house and return to the main room.

According to the local custom, the bridegroom's shoes cannot be soiled. Everyone originally joked that since the bride-reception was so close, anyone could hold her.

But I didn't expect Yan Zhenshen to actually walk around the yard with the person in his arms. That made sense, after all, he had to welcome the person into the house, so how could he get him in without going out?

There were people making trouble along the way, blocking us from leaving. By the time we returned to the yard, an incense stick of time had passed.

Now everyone had nothing to say, they were still impressed by his physical strength.

The person was carried to the main hall. Yan Zhengdao and Zhao Guizhi were sitting on the left, and Chu Laoer should have been on the right, but now Lu Zhubu was sitting on it.

An old man in the village sang loudly: "The newlyweds kneel."

The two of them knelt on the mat.

"Bow down to heaven and earth."

Yan Zhenshen took Chu Xiao's hand and knelt down to worship heaven and earth. The people watching the excitement outside automatically moved to the sides.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

Yan Zhenshen pulled Chu Xiao and turned around.

"bow down."

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

The two looked at each other, Chu Xiao's eyelashes trembled slightly. He also felt the ritual of getting married, and at this moment, he inexplicably felt a little nervous.

"bye."

Their heads touched, making a slight sound. Yan Zhenshen suddenly chuckled, tightly grasped the hand of the person in front of him, and called out openly, "Husband."

"It's done."

"congratulations."

"A happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Have a son soon."

After all, boys are different from girls. Generally, when marrying a girl, the girl is covered with a veil and is sent directly back to the bridal chamber after the wedding ceremony. However, when marrying a boy, there are not so many rules and the boy can be present to entertain the guests.

However, Yan Zhenshen didn't let him stay outside for long. He said a few words to Grandpa Lu and let him go back to the house.

Not long after they entered the bridal chamber, a banquet was held outside. Zhao Guizhi came in with a bowl of noodles. "Brother Xiao, you must be starving. I have two eggs in the kitchen. Eat them quickly."

"Mom, have you eaten?" Chu Xiao asked.

"We all had breakfast, except you. I didn't give you breakfast according to the rules."

Chu Xiao smiled and started eating noodles. At this time, Yan Zhenbei came in with Qing Ge'er: "Mom, Qing Ge said he also wants to be a new husband. I marry him. Can I do the same thing tomorrow?"

Chu Xiao nearly choked to death on the noodles. Zhao Guizhi didn't even have time to scold her younger son and quickly stroked his back. Chu Xiao's face turned red from choking. He picked up the bowl of noodles and quickly drank two sips.

Seeing that he was fine, Zhao Guizhi grabbed her youngest son's ear and said, "Don't say such nonsense. You and Qing Ge'er are still young and can't get married."

"Then when can we get married?" Yan Zhenbei didn't cry out in pain even when his ears were pulled. He only thought about the promise he made to Qingge to get married, and the young man had to keep his word.

"At least as big as your second brother." After Zhao Guizhi said this, she saw the two children holding hands and quickly separated them.

He pulled Qing Ge'er in front of him and said solemnly: "Qing Ge'er, you can only become Xiao Ge'er's new husband when you grow up to be as old as Xiao Ge'er. Before that, you can't let me hold your hand, okay?"

"Brother Xiaobei can't do it either?" Qingger asked.

"No." Zhao Guizhi replied: "No young man can do that."