The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

They all want to look good in mourning. Zhang Erni has been a mistress in recent years, so she has a lot of free time. When she has nothing to do, she will go out for a walk or listen to opera.

Not to mention anything else, the scholar who was a human and a ghost liked the female ghost in white, the brave and warlike general liked the young widow whose husband had just died, and those who sold themselves to bury their fathers, saying that they were slaves, eventually climbed into the bed of other masters.

So after listening to so many operas, Zhang Erni felt that scholars have always been the most passionate, and they all seemed to like the poor little white flower.

So ever since she heard from the villagers that Mr. He had come to their Anning Village, she dressed like this every day and wandered around the neighborhood from time to time, just to find an opportunity to get to know him.

She also knew that with her current reputation and age, she could not compare with the third sister of the Yan family, so she had never thought about competing for the position of the main wife. If she could get the favor of Mr. He and become a concubine, that would be great.

But who would have thought that Mr. He was so unsympathetic to women, and even worse, he even slandered her like this.

Looking at Yan Sanmei again, Zhang Erni was even more jealous. You know, the Yan family was such a poor family before, and she never took the skinny girl as thin as a bean sprout seriously.

But now, she is wearing satin clothes, a gold hairpin on her head, a pair of jade bracelets on her wrists, her face is ruddy and she looks particularly energetic, especially her figure...

Zhang Erni looked down at herself, then gave Yan Sanmei a vicious look, "You vixen."

Yan Sanmei: “…” What the hell?

It was obvious that this person was seducing her husband in broad daylight, so how come she, who had been married to him through three matchmakers and six engagements, was labeled a vixen?

After Zhang Erni glared at Yan Sanmei, she glared at He Changliu again: "Humph, you are a heartless man."

"Hey, Auntie, is it really okay for you to come out like this?" He Changliu was amused. "Although there is an old saying that a woman without talent is virtuous, you can't just talk nonsense just because you have no knowledge."

He Changliu kept curling his lips as he spoke, "What kind of ignorant woman, long hair but short knowledge and so on, are all corrupted by this kind of brain-sick and ignorant person, wife, don't you think so?"

He Changliu's expression of seeking approval made Yan Sanmei burst out laughing.

Zhang Erni almost bit her teeth when she saw the two of them looking at each other affectionately and lovingly, and turned away angrily.

"The female ghost ran away. She was scared away by my aunt." Xiao Yuer clapped his hands as he watched the receding figure.

Yan Sanmei touched the little guy's head and glared at the man who was attracting bees and butterflies and talking nonsense: "Just scare him. If you have a nightmare at night, let mother bring him to you."

He Changliu made excuses with a playful smile: "I am helping the little guy to overcome his fear. You see, when someone tells him a ghost story in the future, he will think that it is just like that. There is really nothing to be afraid of."

"Yes, Xiaoyu'er is not afraid." Xiaoyu'er kept nodding in agreement, and patted his chest proudly: "Uncle was afraid, and I protected him."

He Changliu: “…” Can just patting the back twice be called protection?

Well, for Xiaoyuer who always likes to take credit, everything has to be his credit.

……

After picking wild vegetables and returning home, the studious Xiao Yuer told his family in vivid detail about their brave fight against the female ghost.

He attributed all the horror descriptions that could be used in his little brain to Zhang Erni, and Zhao Guizhi almost believed that they had encountered a ghost in broad daylight.

Yan Sanmei had to explain in a low voice, otherwise, with Xiaoyuer exaggerating like that, there would be one more person who would be afraid to sleep at night.

But even if Yan Sanmei explained clearly what happened, Zhao Guizhi still couldn't sleep at night.

When He Changliu came to their Anning Village, he did nothing all day long, just wandering around with Xiaoyuer. If it weren't for his academic achievement, he would have looked like a lazy man who was idle.

But even so, he always meets some girls and young wives intentionally or unintentionally. What can he say about the way they look at He Changliu?

Anyway, in Zhao Guizhi's opinion, they all have other intentions.

Zhao Guizhi sighed silently. If the girl married badly, she would be worried about suffering. But if she married well, she would always worry about not being able to hold on to her man. If she had other thoughts...

Although it is said that flies don't bite seamless eggs, no matter how good the egg is, if it is harassed by flies for a long time, it is possible that a crack will be pried open.

"Why are you sighing in the middle of the night?" Yan Zhengdao hadn't fallen asleep yet. He opened one eye and asked in a low voice after hearing his wife's movements.

"Go to sleep." Zhao Guizhi rolled her eyes at him. She only knew how to play chess all day long. Now that Xiaoyuer had He Changliu to play with him, he had nothing to do. He spent all day and night studying how to kill all those old men without leaving a single piece of armor.

Yan Zhengdao chuckled: "Then I really fell asleep?"

"You can really sleep?" Zhao Guizhi pushed him unhappily, "Let me ask you, is it okay for Changliu to do nothing all the time? He always wanders around all day long. If those girls and boys see him and have any ideas, what will our third sister do?"

The corners of Yan Zhengdao's mouth twitched slightly: "We just got married, isn't it a little early to think about this?"

Even if He Changliu was a romantic man, he wouldn't take a concubine right after getting married.

Besides, even if this kid wanted to, their Yan family would never agree.

"Don't worry about so many things that don't exist. If that day really comes, do you think the third sister can let herself be wronged, and the eldest and second brothers can let him be wronged?"

Zhao Guizhi snorted: "If you rely on your child for everything, what's the point of having you as a father?"

As soon as she said this, Zhao Guizhi paused, regretting that she had spoken so recklessly.

If Yan Zhengdao had heard this when times were tough in the past, he would have taken it to heart and would have been unable to sleep for several nights, regretting his incompetence and bringing trouble to his family.

But now that life is better and the family doesn't need him to eat, his mood has naturally changed.

After being told this by his wife, he not only did not feel bad, but also joked: "With me here, they still have a father."

Zhao Guizhi heard her husband say this and chuckled, "Yes, yes, yes, at least there is someone who can answer my calls when I return home."

Yan Zhengdao laughed: "That's right, if I didn't snore every night, would you be able to sleep well?"

Zhao Guizhi quickly pushed her husband and said, "Keep your voice down. You might wake up Xiaoyuer."

Yan Zhengdao quickly covered his mouth and propped himself up to look at the little guy lying on the other side of Zhao Guizhi. He happened to meet a pair of bright eyes. Yan Zhengdao was so scared that he almost fell on his wife.

"Xiao Yu'er, why haven't you slept yet?"

Xiao Yuer yawned and said softly, "Grandpa, why aren't you snoring yet? I can't sleep without any noise."

Zhao Guizhi: “…” I haven’t finished worrying about one thing yet, I have to worry about the next one. When the little fish grows up, he will have to sleep on his own. What should I do if he can’t sleep without snoring?