The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Zhao Guizhi seldom goes to the village, and she hasn't seen Xiaobao and Dongdong for quite a while.

It is said that children grow taller with the wind. In just one or two months, Xiaobao and Dongdong have grown a lot taller.

Although these two children often play together, the contrast between them is very big. Xiaobao is fair and gentle, and although he speaks little, he is humble and polite.

Dongdong is just the opposite. He is always playing outside, his face is tanned, and he has a loud and impetuous voice.

Xiaobao went into the house to help Yan Sanmei draw flower patterns, and Dongdong squatted at the gate of Yan's house with a candy in his hand, looking eagerly.

Xiao Yuer was brought back by Yan Zhennan with his hair uncombed and his face unwashed. Before he reached the door of his house, he saw Dongdong squatting there. He just smiled and wanted to say hello, but suddenly remembered what he looked like now.

He immediately threw his head into Yan Zhennan's neck and shoulders, his mouth pouting so much that a can of soy sauce could be hung on it.

"The hair is messy, the second uncle is bad, Xiaoyuer doesn't like the second uncle anymore."

The little boy, who is already over four years old, has already started to pay attention to his image. How could he face his friends with frizzy hair?

Dongdong stood up with a happy look on his face, but saw that Xiaoyuer ignored him completely. He suddenly felt very wronged, and burst into tears so loudly that it shook the earth.

If Xiaoyuer's crying is enough to hurt people's eardrums, then Dongdong is no less so. He complains at the top of his voice while crying.

"Ahhh, I've been waiting for Xiaoyuer for so long, but he didn't even look at me. Grandma Yan, Xiaoyuer doesn't like Dongdong anymore. Can I still come to your house to eat candy in the future?"

When Zhao Guizhi heard Dongdong's crying, she thought something had happened. She was afraid that the dogs in the old house had run out and scared the children. She hurried out of the kitchen, and when she heard what Dongdong said, she felt really amused.

"Don't cry, Dongdong. How could Xiaoyuer not like Dongdong? He must not have seen it..."

As Zhao Guizhi looked up, she saw her son Xiaoyuer's hair, which was half loose, and his whole head and body covered with wolf hair. She swallowed back the words that she wanted to comfort Dongdong.

He just let the second son take care of him for one night, but how could he make his cute little grandson with rosy lips and white teeth look like a little beggar?

Zhao Guizhi was so angry that she wanted to pick up a broom and beat Yan Laoer up.

"After so many years, you finally made me feel relieved today. It's right that you don't have a child. Otherwise, no good child can withstand your torture. I let you take care of Xiaoyuer for just one night and you made him look like this. If I let you take care of him for a few more days, are you going to take a bowl and go begging with the child?"

Yan Zhennan said that he felt really wronged. The little guy was still a cute little guy when he sneaked back to his room last night. Who knew that when he woke up, the little thing would become like this.

When Chu Xiao and Yan Zhenshen came back from the old house, Xiao Yuer didn't even need to complain, Dongdong ran to Chu Xiao with an embarrassed look and described how Xiao Yuer looked when he came back, with exaggeration.

By the way, he also learned the words that Zhao Guizhi used to scold Yan Zhennan. It must be said that Dongdong definitely inherited the true skills from his father Wang Wu. He was so vivid when it came to gossip that he even ruffled his hair to make Chu Xiao hear more clearly.

Xiao Yuer became even more unhappy when his embarrassing story was made public. He pouted and hugged the wolf cub in the corner, ignoring everyone.

"Xiao Yu'er was angry at Uncle Yan Er, but he ignored Dong Dong and Brother Xiao Bao."

Chu Xiao looked in the direction Dong Dong pointed, and said to Yan Zhenshen, "I said that children need to be raised roughly. This is the result of raising them too carefully. He is obviously a boy, but he loves beauty more than other girls, with braids and flowers on his hair. But once he is unkempt, he starts to shut himself off. In my opinion, he is not spanked enough."

"I'm not a man, so it's not wrong to be more beautiful."

Chu Xiao rolled his eyes helplessly. Is his little Yuer only interested in beauty?

Although he was only four years old, Chu Xiao had already seen qualities like domineering, cunning, willful, unreasonable, unconscionable, trouble-making, and audacious in him.

It was because this kid was a little brother, and most of the time when he made mistakes, Chu Xiao turned a blind eye and pretended not to see anything.

If this kid were a man, he would definitely be beaten until he seemed to bloom, so that he would know why flowers are so red.

……

After the epidemic, the magistrate of Anning Town barely managed to keep his position, and in recent years he has been more attentive to the management of the county.

Every year when the Qiqiao Festival is approaching, a grand lantern festival is prepared, and famous opera troupes are invited to perform love stories.

After all, a county with a large and prosperous population and a stable life can be considered an achievement.

But if you want to have a large family, you must let young men and women of marriageable age get married and have children.

How could He Changliu miss such a grand lantern festival, so he went to Yan Zhenbei and asked him to bring Yan Sanmei to watch the fun.

The Yan family knew about his little thoughts, but they saw Yan Sanmei's eyes shining when she heard about going to the county town to play.

I can only sigh from the bottom of my heart that girls should not be kept at home when they grow up.

He Changliu was a scholar after all, so he naturally knew the rules. Although he really wanted to be alone with Yan Sanmei, he had to bring Yan Zhenbei with him.

As soon as he arrived in the town, He Changliu had been waiting at the city gate for who knows how long. When he saw Yan Sanmei, he smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

"Xiaoxi, this way." He Changliu waved his hand and shouted, afraid that people would go straight past and not see him.

Yan Zhennan frowned and pushed Qiao Qingyun in displeasure: "What does that He guy mean? He didn't even notice the two of us tall and strong men."

And look at that smile, no matter how you look at it, it seems like he has some bad intentions.

Yan Zhennan snorted, "I said we have to follow him, otherwise this He guy might have some bad intentions. It's useless to rely on the small body of the fourth brother."

Qiao Qingyun didn't want to pour cold water on her man. To be honest, Yan Zhenbei had not yet started to make great progress, but after all, he had practiced martial arts for several years. Even if he lacked strength, he was more than flexible.

Not to mention dealing with a lazy scholar like He Changliu, even a man who really works in the fields should be able to fight back.

But this one of his...

He has some brute force, but he would not be able to use any ruthless force if he really fought. He is just tough on the surface, but in fact, he is the softest-hearted among all the brothers in the Yan family.

"It is in my heart and it is in my mind."

"What?" Yan Zhennan was a little confused as to where this strange sentence from his Ayun came from.

"Today, during the Lantern Festival, countless women entered the city, many of them wearing heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes, but He Changliu noticed the third sister at first sight. It can only be said that he only has this one in his heart."

"You actually spoke for him?" Yan Zhennan was a little unhappy and was about to debate with Qiao Qingyun about who was his own man.

Then Qiao Qingyun said calmly: "If it were me, I would definitely find you within sight."

"what."

It was just a love word from his Ah Yun, but his face, which was always considered to be very thick, turned red, and soon his ears and neck also turned red.

Yan Zhenbei looked forward and saw his third sister blushing when she was called "Xiaoxi". Then he looked behind him...

Is it a bit redundant for him to stand here? It’s all because he is too young now, otherwise he would have to bring Qing Ge’er with him no matter what!