The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter
Chapter 476 Can’t live without you
No matter how many things he has to deal with in a day, even if he is extremely busy, being with his clingy big dog always makes him relax.
Qiao Qingyun was very satisfied with Yan Zhennan's answer. The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he coaxed him soothingly: "Well, as long as you don't agree, I will always be yours."
"Love is unpredictable like the wind and snow, but it dies as soon as it moves. This life is short, and there is no joy without you."
"You're quibbling with me again."
That being said, Yan Zhennan was still very happy after being coaxed like this. He felt sorry for his son A Yunlei just now, but now he couldn't help himself.
He took advantage of the other person from head to toe, and only when everything was settled did he laugh triumphantly.
"Ayun, I understand. You said you had no intention of falling in love, but because you met me, you can't live without me from now on."
"Yeah." Qiao Qingyun cooperated. Even though he was very sleepy at the moment, he still responded: "I can't live without you."
Yan Zhennan became even more proud. His daughter Ayun was just great. Why did these words make people so distracted?
"Ayun, Ayun, I can't live without you either. Let's do it again, okay?"
"Yeah." Qiao Qingyun was so sleepy that he responded in a daze, but in fact he had already fallen asleep.
"I knew Ayun was the best." Yan Zhennan said as he lowered his head and kissed her, but after kissing for a long time there was no response.
He raised his head slightly and saw that his Ah Yun had his eyes closed and was breathing slowly. "Asleep?"
Yan Zhennan was like a dog whose half-gnawed bone was ruthlessly taken away by his owner. How could he just go to sleep when he was told to? He had just agreed to it.
No, he has to remember this debt well and ask his son Ayun to pay him double, no, ten times in a few days.
……
Once the problem of the bandits in the village was solved, other matters seemed less difficult to handle. Zhang Yiju's funeral was very quick and there was indeed no grand ceremony. Even the people who attended the funeral were just some relatives who had to come.
Many villagers couldn't help but sigh. They thought that it was so glorious when Zhang passed the imperial examination and became a scholar. Even Zhang's mother looked superior when she walked around the village.
But look at the present, two thin coffins are not as good as those of the country women who dig for food in the fields, not to mention that there is not even someone to carry the banners and hold the spirits.
"If it wasn't for the dishonest way things were done before, why would the village chief be looking for help from all over the village now, and no one is willing to help?"
"That's right. Look at that scholar and that dog-eyed old woman Zhang. They used to look down on each other and said we were just country women. They were especially mean to Zhang Yiming, always talking about rat shit. But look, in the end, the people who helped dig the pit and bury the people were not the ones they looked down on."
"Please stop talking. The dead are the most important. How can you gossip about others behind their backs on the day of the funeral? Aren't you afraid that the mother and son will hear it and come back to settle accounts with you on the seventh day?"
If no one had guided them in this direction, no one would have thought about it, but now that someone had said it, many women couldn't help but shudder.
"They say that people who die suddenly are the most vicious. No, I have to go back and get some pot ash to throw outside the door."
"Then I'll go back and get some moxa water, and wait for my husband to come back. I won't let him hold the baby unless I soak him for half an hour."
The women at the entrance of the village gradually dispersed, but the man looked worried.
"Village Chief, do you really want to burn it?"
The peaceful yard was now stinking with stench, and many men covered their mouths and noses and were unwilling to even step into the yard.
But it's hard to bear to let them go. After all, they are villagers of the same village. We can't just destroy the bodies of the villagers even if we don't want to bury them.
"Then who will go in and collect the body?"
This was something that had been discussed long ago, and now that someone wanted to be a good person, the village chief naturally would not object.
But when he asked this question, those who had shown their unwillingness before dared not say a word anymore.
Seeing no one responded, the village chief sighed helplessly, "Then light the fire."
The weather was dry, with no wind or clouds, so the fire spread quickly. In just half an hour, the entire yard had turned into a pile of black ash.
Zhang Dacheng was standing at the gate of the yard. Thinking about the fate of Zhang Ping'an's family and then thinking about his own brother, he felt sad but also fortunate.
If he had been as kind-hearted as his parents at that time, his family would have suffered the same fate as the ones next door.
When he turned around, he saw his mother standing behind him, staring at the yard next door.
Zhang Dacheng couldn't help but ask if his parents still blamed him for being cruel.
But when the words came to my lips, in the end, nothing was said. Let my parents complain if they want. After all, the pain in their hearts needs a channel to vent when their loved ones die.
No matter how many big things happened in the village, once the wheat was ripe, even those women who liked to gossip about other people were too busy to have time to chat.
The Yan family has little dry land, so there is no wheat to harvest, but farmers cannot really sit idle. If there is no this job, there will always be other work to do.
Chu Xiao was a wounded man and was asked not to move, so he took Xiao Yuer to Beishan mansion to check on Bai Hao's condition.
Although Bai Hao's illness has been greatly alleviated now, the rotten flesh on his legs cannot heal quickly.
When Chu Xiao walked over, Bai Hao was sitting in the yard watching Lei Huo wielding a sword and a gun. The way he glanced around made him look like a peeping pervert.
"You're drooling."
When Bai Hao heard Chu Xiao's movement, he quickly turned his head to look, but the first person he noticed was not Chu Xiao, but the little pudding he was holding.
Xiaoyu, who seldom goes out, is really curious about everything. He looks to the left and then to the right. When he sees people, he has to smile widely to show his cuteness. He also has to keep a close eye on his big friend, the wolf cub, to see if he is following him well.
He was the busiest person along the way.
In the past, Bai Hao didn’t think he liked children very much, but this one from Chu Xiao’s family always smiles when he sees people. He doesn’t say much but his big eyes convey all his emotions.
Not only did Bai Hao feel very happy about his arrival, but even his personal guards kept circling around him.
As someone who has been squatting on the roof of Chu Xiao's house for several days, Lei Twelve has a special say.
"Let me tell you, this little fellow's voice is really not exaggerated. When he cries, it's deafening."
"Then let him cry and see." Lei Shiba was a little skeptical. How much noise could this soft and tender little kid make when he cried? At most, his voice would be slightly louder than that of a kitten.
"Xiao Yu'er, he doesn't believe me. Why don't you cry for him to see?"
"Yes, I don't believe it. Cry and show me."
Xiao Yuer looked at the strange uncle on the left, then at the one on the right. He said, “I don’t understand what you are saying at all.”
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