The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

He's mother left cursing, and halfway through she suddenly remembered that she was the dignified and generous mistress of the house, and how could she be so petty as to let a rascal get angry and lose her image.

She looked around to see that there was no one around, so she straightened her clothes a little and walked to the kitchen calmly.

Her principle in life is not to get angry with others' mistakes. If she gets angry, she will let the other person know immediately that a tiger's butt is not so easy to touch.

"The young master has been very irritable lately. From now on, he only needs to eat porridge and pickles to help him calm down."

"Oh, and notify the restaurant. Young Master, remember to collect the money when you dine there. Father and son should settle the bill clearly. Even if it's your own business, there's no reason to buy on credit."

The kitchen manager nodded repeatedly, muttering in his heart that it seemed that the young master must have made the lady angry again, but he didn't know when the lady's anger would subside this time.

I still hope that my wife will calm down soon, otherwise it will be difficult for him to deal with the constant missing things in the kitchen.

If He Changliu was scolded by his mother and had only white porridge and pickles for dinner that day, which was very frustrating, then the dinner at the Yan family seemed unusually rich and lively.

In addition to the black carp sent by He Changliu, there were also the roast chicken, fried pork with bamboo shoots, and braised pork elbow that Yan Zhenbei had been thinking about.

It is said that this young boy is eating his father out of money. Yan Zhenbei is at the stage of growing up now, and he eats without even raising his head when he sits at the dinner table.

Yan Zhennan quickly picked up a chicken wing for Qiao Qingyun, and at the same time, he did not forget to laugh at his fourth brother: "Look at the way he eats. If you don't know him, you would think he has been hungry for many meals. He doesn't look like a scholar at all."

"Don't laugh at your fourth brother. I don't know who was able to finish three bowls of rice with just one spoonful of chili sauce."

"How can it be the same?" Yan Zhennan curled his lips: "I was really hungry at that time, otherwise I would not have the nerve to come back and eat so much rations."

"Alas, this is the bad thing about winter. The master doesn't give us food, and in the freezing snow, we can't even steal some sweet potatoes from anyone's fields."

"Stealing sweet potatoes?" Zhao Guizhi didn't expect that after so many years, she would still know about the bad things that Lao Er did in the past: "Aren't you afraid of being caught and beaten to death?"

After all, farmers have always attached great importance to their crops. If they really encounter such small thieves that harm their fields, they may even have their hands and feet broken.

"I was hungry." Yan Zhennan still had a playful look on his face when he talked about the past: "At that time, I didn't have time to think about so many things. Filling my stomach was the most important thing."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at the table stopped eating, especially Yan Zhenbei, who had half of his rice in his mouth, not knowing whether to swallow it or chew it before swallowing.

Everyone knew that the Yan family had been through eight years of hard times. Although they were mainly supported by Yan Zhenshen, Yan Zhenshen was, after all, following an old hunter in the mountains. Although the life was a bit hard, he would not starve for food.

Yan Sanmei and Xiaobei are still young, and no matter whether they are parents or brothers, they will not let the younger ones go hungry even if they are hungry themselves.

On the contrary, only Yan Zhennan was sent to the county town to learn a craft when he was growing up. He ate brown rice and rotten vegetable leaves every day. Not only was he not full for a long time, but he also had to do odd jobs all day long.

He finally came back once, and even at home he didn't dare to eat too much. There were only two such times. He made his master, Carpenter Tan, angry and was punished by not giving him food for two days. Only then did he run back and cry and ate three bowls of rice.

It is said that it is difficult for parents to treat their children equally, and this is also true in the Yan family.

The person Zhao Guizhi has always felt the most sorry for is her eldest son, who has to support the family at such a young age.

I also feel pity for Yan Zhenbei. Just one year after he was born, his family experienced drastic changes, and he had to suffer with his family before he even learned to walk.

As for the third sister, she was different from her brothers. As a girl, her parents were inevitably afraid that she would be wronged when she went to her husband's home, so they were reluctant to owe her too much while she was still a girl at home.

The only one who was left was Yan Zhennan. One reason was to let him learn a craft, and the other was to reduce the burden on the family, so they sent him to Carpenter Tan. He was not allowed to come back even once a month.

Over time, both Yan Zhengdao and Zhao Guizhi seemed to no longer be as close to the second brother as before, and they always inexplicably disliked him for being out of touch.

But if you really think about it carefully, as parents, they have never taught the second son anything since he became an apprentice at the age of twelve. What's more, what have they done for him?

They never noticed how he changed from a crybaby to the cheerful and carefree person he is now, and they never even thought about why this change happened.

They had never heard of people stealing sweet potatoes from other people's fields just because they were hungry.

But if they had known what would happen earlier, they would have definitely beaten and scolded him and would not have even asked him why he stole.

Some things seem to not exist if you don't think about them, but once you put them in your heart, you can't help but think about them.

Now that life is better, looking back on the past she realizes she missed a lot. Zhao Guizhi hesitated to speak, wanting to continue the conversation but not knowing what to say.

Xiao Yuer looked left and right, wondering why the adults suddenly stopped talking.

He blinked his big eyes and slapped the table hard: "Second Uncle, you have to bring Xiaoyuer with you when you dig sweet potatoes. Xiaoyuer has cubs, and they are very fierce."

Yan Zhennan just said it casually, but he didn't expect that something that happened many years ago would make his mother so concerned. Looking at his son Ayun, he saw a distressed expression on his face.

Oh, I have to say it's a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, a clever guy came to the rescue. Yan Zhennan reached out and scooped the little guy onto his lap: "Oh, Xiaoyuer is so good to Second Uncle, so from now on, all the sweet potatoes Second Uncle steals will be given to Xiaoyuer, okay?"

How could Xiao Yuer dare to agree directly? He glanced at Chu Xiao secretly, then stood up and hugged Yan Zhennan's neck, whispering: "Second Uncle, we have to be quiet. If Dad finds out about our bad deeds, we will be spanked. It will hurt a lot."

"Hey, our little fish is really smart. He even knows what it means to do bad things."

"Little Fish knows it. It's bad to let the kids bite people, it's bad to throw daddy's clothes into the chicken coop, it's bad to put stones in grandpa's bowl, and it's even worse to pee in the water tank."

Yan Zhennan was so amused by this little guy that he couldn't help laughing: "You really learn a lesson every time you beat him."

Xiao Yu'er was very proud of it. He was not ashamed but proud of it: "You can't bite your uncle badly, Daddy and Second Uncle beat your uncle badly."

Yan Zhennan didn't understand at first, but then he realized that it was talking about the person with the surname He.

"But your father didn't beat him. It was your second uncle who beat him himself."

"Ah." Xiao Yuer felt very embarrassed. After all, in his heart his father was still the most powerful. But today his father didn't move at all, which really disappointed the little guy.

"Then... today's Second Uncle is the best. I'll give it back to Daddy tomorrow."