The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

When Chu Xiao got home, he saw the prepared food on the table, but it was obviously a little cold. He quickly admitted his mistake.

"Brother Shen, I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have forgotten the time while digging herbs, and I shouldn't have wandered around in the mountains after dark. It's my fault for making you worry. I promise to come back before dark next time."

"Brother Shen, please pay attention to me. I promise to be obedient and not to act recklessly or take risks in the future."

Seeing that Yan Zhenshen still ignored him, Chu Xiao pulled his arm and acted coquettishly: "Husband, as long as you are not angry, we can tell the story of the tadpole looking for its mother every day, okay?"

It’s said that Yan Zhenshen didn’t understand what this meant at first, but after several in-depth discussions he finally understood.

He glanced at Chu Xiao faintly: "Yeah."

Yan Zhenshen responded, fetched some water to wash his hands, then reheated the dishes on the table, still without saying a word.

I thought I would be able to coax him by just responding to him, but in the end I still didn't want to pay attention to him.

Chu Xiao was speechless. Was he being treated as a victim of cold violence?

After having a quiet meal and simply washing up and lying down, Chu Xiao thought that Yan Zhenshen would continue to ignore her, but she didn't expect the man to blow out the light and get on the kang and then press on her directly.

After a while, the man hugged his wife and said the first words of the night: "Keep your word and don't lie to me."

"?" Chu Xiao was a little confused by the incoherent words.

It seems like he said a lot tonight when trying to coax people. Which of his words required him to keep his word?

"Everything." Yan Zhenshen said these two words mercilessly. Chu Xiao was completely speechless. Could he say that he couldn't remember everything he said tonight?

"Um, Brother Shen, can you give me a little reminder?" Chu Xiao said weakly.

Yan Zhenshen lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, with a look of blame and a hint of grievance in his eyes: "So you were lying to me?"

"No, I'm absolutely serious." Chu Xiao racked his brains to think about what he had said tonight, and hurriedly repeated it one by one: "Don't be stubborn, don't take risks, be honest and obedient, no matter what you do, you must come back before dark, I remember."

"There's more." Yan Zhenshen said.

"What else?"

"You can talk about tadpoles looking for their mother every day." Yan Zhenshen kindly reminded.

Chu Xiao: "..."

Is this his brother Shen? Could he have been possessed by a spirit? How could such an honest and shy man say such a thing?

"Keep your word." Yan Zhenshen emphasized again.

Chu Xiao didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Her man was being led astray by her: "Brother Shen, you can tell stories, but forget about it every day. After all, even an iron rod can be sharpened into an embroidery needle."

My husband said something again that he didn't understand and he needed to think about it carefully.

Because Chu Xiao came back too late last night, Yan Zhenshen was only concerned about his husband and had no mood to check whether he had caught any fish.

However, Chu Xiao was still thinking about it. He woke up early in the morning to see if he had any gains yesterday. He didn't even make breakfast. After a simple wash, the two of them carried the wooden bucket to the river.

Pulling the net in is a very strenuous job. Yan Zhenshen grabbed one end of the fishing net and pulled it back little by little. If he pulled it in too quickly, the fish would struggle violently and might break through the net and run away.

When the fishing net was half pulled in, Chu Xiao saw several big fish flipping around in it. He became interested and joined in pulling the net and dragging the fish to the shore.

Just as Yan Zhenshen said, there were a lot of big fish here. He felt that the more he pulled, the harder it was. When the fishing net was completely out of the water, Chu Xiao was so tired that he sat down on the ground.

The fish in the fishing net slapped the ground hard, splashing a lot of mud, and even jumped onto Chu Xiao's face.

But what was the point of seeing so many fish paste ideas? All he saw were braised fish, sweet and sour fish, fish soup with cabbage, fish soup with tofu, and fish soup with kelp.

Yan Zhenshen picked out the big fish one by one and threw them into the wooden barrel, and threw the small ones back into the water.

In addition to seven or eight large fish weighing three or four pounds, there were also some river shrimps, crabs, and even a few relatively large eels in the net. They looked like snakes, slippery and stretching out and then curling up into a ball.

The crab was quite big, but its claws were very fierce and could pinch your fingers. Yan Zhenshen simply broke off the crab's front legs before throwing it into the bucket, otherwise the river shrimps would not be able to withstand his chewing.

The remaining river shrimps were also relatively large. After all, the mesh of his fishing net was as thick as a finger, and it couldn't catch those that were too small. Twenty or so palm-sized shrimps were enough for a meal.

Each of those eels was at least two feet long. Yan Zhenshen had dug these things from the ditch when he was a child, but the ones they dug were not this big. At most, they were slightly longer than an adult's palm.

At that time, many men in the village would come to eat it, saying that eating it would make their daughter-in-law happy, and then several men would laugh together. He didn't understand but laughed along.

However, Yan Zhenshen felt that if it really had that effect, his husband would probably cry after he took it.

After Yan Zhenshen cleaned the things in the net, he went to the river to wash the fishing net. The mud and river grass at the bottom of the river had to be washed away, so that he could go back and dry it directly.

Chu Xiao hid in front of the bucket and looked at the fish inside and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, when we get back later, let's have a plate of boiled shrimps and eat them with soy sauce. How about making tofu fish soup and spicy crabs in the evening?"

Although Chu Xiao had eaten many things before, he had the recipe. You know, in the end times, he often ate nutritional supplements with the recipe in hand and drooling. Now his cooking skills have improved rapidly, so he can cook whatever he wants.

After cleaning the fishing net, Yan Zhenshen handed it to Chu Xiao. He felt happy looking at his husband's bright smiling eyes. Although this man still made him angry last night, he had to admit that he couldn't stay angry for more than half a day facing such a husband.

Yan Zhenshen reached out to wipe off the mud spots on Chu Xiao's face, and pinched the little face that had grown a lot of flesh. It became soft and smooth, and no longer dark and yellow as before. Instead, it looked white and smooth under the backdrop of the morning sun.

As she looked at him, she seemed to be attracted to him. She bent down and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Chu Xiao: “…” That’s it?

He was looking at me with a fascinated look on his face just now. Even if I didn't kill him on the spot, I should have given him a deep kiss. But he just kissed me on the cheek?

Could it be that this man is really two different people in public? Last night I was thinking about telling him stories every day, but today he is a pure and kind man again?

Chu Xiao raised his eyes to look at the man, wondering if there would be any follow-up, but he was going to be disappointed.

Yan Zhenshen held the wooden barrel in one hand and reached for his husband's hand with the other: "Go back first, the fish will die if there is not enough water in the barrel."

"Oh." Chu Xiao responded hesitantly and walked back. He felt that the innocent Brother Shen was more adorable, while the naughty Brother Shen was fascinating.

Wow, his brother is really tight and pleasing.