The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Yan Zhenshen went out with the child in his arms. Before he had gone far, he saw the old housekeeper of the Beishan mansion carrying a hoe and tidying up a piece of wasteland.

The way he swung the hoe was so violent that the old farmers in the village couldn't stand it and came forward to kindly correct him.

But it was obvious that the old butler did not appreciate it. Although he did not say anything, his arrogant expression and the way he looked around without even glancing at anything expressed everything.

He was looking around when he suddenly met Yan Zhenshen's eyes. He quickly snatched the hoe from the farmer who was explaining to him the key points of hoeing the land, and dug the land a few more times with a very serious look, obviously afraid that the Yan couple would go to the mansion to complain.

He still couldn't understand it. He just felt that a mansion shouldn't keep idle people and let Young Master Bai's servants do some work. How did this anger the Marquis and he actually punished him to reclaim wasteland.

He had been in the marquis's mansion since he was a child. Although he was a servant, he did all the dirty and tiring work. I didn't expect that when he was very old, he would still be facing the earth and his back to the sky.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. No, he had to send a message to the old lady to let her know that his master was being led astray by the Minister of Justice's unruly youngest son, and that he, an old man in the mansion, was being punished because of such an unlearned dandy.

The little kid who was hiding not far away and secretly watching the joke saw Yan Zhenshen walking over, and hurriedly followed him: "Hey, hey, hey, that bamboo stick hero is with you, wait for me."

Or it can be said that although this kid is stupid, his memory is really good. If someone had offended Bai Hao in the past, even if Bai Hao had forgotten, he would still be able to recognize at a glance that this person had a grudge against his young master when he sees him next time.

Having recognized Chu Xiao before, he quickly confirmed Yan Zhenshen's identity when he saw him again.

When Yan Zhenshen heard the name "Bamboo Stick Hero", his husband's indignant expression instantly appeared in his mind.

"I saw that young master last winter. I thought he had an outstanding temperament. The long robe he wore was somewhat similar to Qingyun. I never thought he was the original owner of the extremely dandy man Bai Hao mentioned. They really don't look alike."

Even after several days, Chu Xiao couldn't figure out how short-sighted he was at that time. He actually mistook Bai Hao for a nobleman. You have to know that for a man like that, five taels of silver would not be enough to cheat him. So he must not meddle in other people's business. He might even have to add fuel to the fire and help the village chief to set up a trap.

Oh, that’s not right. If he really cheated the former Bai Hao, wouldn’t that be equivalent to cheating the current Bai Hao?

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao regretted even more why he was so kind and soft-hearted.

Yan Zhenshen couldn't help laughing when he thought of Chu Xiao angrily saying that he was shown off and wanted to drag him to find a fight, so he laughed.

"I'm with Master Bamboo Stick. I'm Master Bai's servant, Xiao Tong. This is what I want to tell you. My master said he owed me a few pigs and asked me to catch some when I'm free these few days. But he didn't say how many pigs, or whether they were suckling pigs or adult pigs. Today, I was just in time to ask him."

The little boy still hasn't figured out how his master owed those pigs.

Moreover, it was clearly their first time to come to Anning Village, but they seemed very familiar with the place. That was fine, but what he could not understand the most was how his young master got together with Marquis Zunyuan.

When the boy thought of Marquis Zunyuan, he was still a little scared. If he had known earlier, his son had been a ragtag bunch in Kyoto since he was a child. When he was studying in the academy, he would get into fights every other day. When he was a little older, he would cause even more trouble. But no matter who he offended, his master would always deal with it. He had never suffered any grievances.

The only time he was beaten beyond recognition was at the hands of Marquis Zunyuan. When faced with such a big shot, even his master dared not speak out.

His son cursed Marquis Zunyuan countless times behind his back, and even followed his wife to the temple to burn incense, praying that Marquis Zunyuan would choke to death while eating or drinking water, or be a bachelor for the rest of his life, with no one to collect his body when he got old.

Therefore, how could Young Master Bai, who always bears grudges, make peace with Marquis Zunyuan, and even worse...

Thinking of the way he accidentally saw his young master hugging Marquis Zunyuan and kissing him left and right, the little boy could only comfort himself that this might be his young master's way of taking revenge on others, first seducing the person and then cruelly abandoning him. Isn't that what those revengeful women in the storybooks all did?

There is also the bamboo stick hero, who seems to be very familiar with his young master. He cheated his young master of his money but did not receive any retaliation.

Well, the boy could understand it. Although his young master was neither good at literature nor martial arts, he was very smart. He must have felt that the young man was capable and wanted to win him over to his side. If the young master abandoned Marquis Zunyuan in the future and Marquis Zunyuan became his enemy, it would always be good to have a helper.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. The little boy, who was originally a little impatient when talking to Yan Zhenshen, immediately changed his tone.

"Oh, you see, I just got here not long ago, so I can't really recognize people. Don't blame me, Master Yan. I was in a hurry just now and spoke so rudely. My master really likes you and Brother Chu. I don't know how many times he praised you in front of me. How does the saying go? The masters are among the people."

Yan Zhenshen: “…” Do all the servants of this wealthy family have the unique skill of changing their faces?

"No problem."

Yan Zhenshen would not care about the attitudes of these people. After all, whether it was Bai Hao's servant or the housekeeper digging the ground over there, it was not that important whether they thought highly of them. They still had to do what their master said.

"What about the pig?" the little boy asked again.

"I don't know. My husband never mentioned it."

The little boy was in a difficult situation now. Hunter Yan didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask his young master.

Xiaotong knows Bai Hao's character very well. He always gives half-answers when explaining things and doesn't allow others to ask any more questions. If anyone asks, it means that you are incompetent.

When you are in a good mood, you can say that if you can't do the job, just go somewhere cool. When you are in a bad mood, it is normal to be whipped a few times.

Although servants like Xiaotong have not been whipped for two months, no one dares to touch the young master's reverse scale.

"Then I'll go ask the Bamboo Stick Hero?"

Bamboo stick hero?

It must be said that Yan Zhenshen felt awkward when hearing this address, so he could only open his mouth to correct it: "My husband's surname is Chu."

"Oh, Master Chu."

The little boy was stunned as soon as he finished saying the three words "Mr. Chu". Can you please not call him too familiarly?

Isn't this the old acquaintance that the young master mentioned before they entered the village, the young master Chu who made him shout until his voice was hoarse but no villager responded.

It turns out... the person his son wanted to see even when he was so seriously ill was actually her husband?

This explains why no one in the village said anything. After all, this happened in public, and the young master was being directly accused of being cuckolded. What he did was not right!