A tough little husband

Su Shien went down the mountain to look for people, while Han Zeyu stayed behind to deal with the wild boar. If you dare to ruin my good deeds, don't blame me for eating you.

Han Zeyu kicked the dirt on the ground into the pit, hitting the wild boar and making it scream.

"Why are you howling? You're ruining my plans and trying to expose me. You weigh over 200 pounds, and you dare act so presumptuously in front of me? I've even carried mutant beasts weighing half a ton before. Who do you think you are?"

He kicked it again as if to vent his anger, and the wild boar in the pit suddenly stopped moving. Han Zeyu stuck his head out to take a look and found that the useless thing was actually knocked unconscious.

Han Zeyu was bored and wandered around. His supernatural powers were almost used up, so he didn't rush into the mountains. However, there were many good things halfway up the mountain.

This fruit tree is nice. Mark it. Next time, I’ll come back to take you home late at night when everyone is asleep. Then I’ll uproot the weeping willow tree. This must not be seen by my husband, as it will damage his gentle and lovely image.

Su Shien ran down the mountain. At this time, the Han family members were harvesting rice in the fields, so he had to go find Tiezhu and his father-in-law.

As a result, just as he ran to the edge of the field, he ran into a young man head-on. He quickly slammed on the brakes and stopped running abruptly.

Qian Ning saw him from a distance, and he didn't hide at all. Seeing that Young Master Su had stabilized his figure, he felt quite regretful. It was such a good opportunity to make a false claim, but it was such a pity.

Su Shien didn't feel sorry at all, he was actually feeling lucky!

His engagement with his husband started because they bumped into each other. If Yu Ge'er knew that he had bumped into someone else, and a little boy at that, he would be punished!

Looking closely, he realized that he had seen this young man a few days ago. His name seemed to be Qian Ning. He was not a good person, so he'd better stay away from him.

Seeing that this person was trying to leave without saying a word, Qian Ning was not willing to give up and actually reached out to pull Su Shien's sleeve.

Su Shien quickly took two steps back and said coldly, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be so rude. How can this be so embarrassing?"

Qian Ning was startled. He had seen Young Master Su treat Han Zeyu with gentleness and doting. And didn't these scholars all pride themselves on being romantic? Why was he so ruthless the moment he spoke?

"I'm just telling you the truth out of kindness. I can't bear to see you being kept in the dark. It was wrong for Yu Ge'er to lie to you. As a good friend who grew up with him, I hope he can turn back from his wrong path. I don't want to see him make the same mistake again and again and betray your sincerity."

Here it comes, the drama that Yu Ge'er has predicted is finally going to happen.

Student Su, who had just received some special training from Teacher Han, showed her acting skills and exclaimed in shock, "What nonsense are you talking about? I've been so kind to Yu Ge'er, there's no way he could have lied to me!"

Qian Ning looked at him sympathetically: "Actually, I didn't want to come and tell on you, but I couldn't bear the condemnation of my conscience. After saying these words today, I'm afraid that my friendship with Yu Ge'er will come to an end. But I still have to say..."

Su Shien was so anxious! They were both young men, but her husband spoke very fluently and quickly. Why did Qian Ning have such a hard time speaking?

If Qian Ning were a man, he really wouldn't be suitable to write articles. He would be annoyed by all the preparations.

If Han Zeyu were present, he would tell you with relish that this is called nonsense literature just to make up the word count.

If you take two minutes to listen to what I say, you will find that you have wasted two minutes.

Su Shien's time was precious. He looked at Qian Ning unhappily and asked impatiently, "What do you want to say?"

Qian Ning took a deep breath, as if it was difficult to say what was next. Seeing Su Shien's eyebrows getting tighter and tighter, he felt that the foreshadowing was almost done, so he spoke with difficulty: "Yu Ge'er has someone he likes, a childhood sweetheart who grew up with him. You also know that person, he is..."

Su Shien answered impatiently, "Is it Zhao Yan or Zhao Min'er?"

Qian Ning was stunned. It turned out that he knew everything. Did the Su family send someone to investigate or did Han Zeyu confess it himself?

"It's Zhao Yan, the scholar Zhao. Zhao Min'er is just an excuse he uses to cover up his affair."

Su Shien said disdainfully, "What a joke! What's so good about a poor scholar who married into a family with no talent? If you said it was that yellow-haired girl, it would be a little more believable. After all, she is a young girl. Please make a draft before making up a story and make it complete first."

Qian Ning was stunned and wanted to speak out to explain, but Young Master Su had already bypassed him and ran towards the Han family's fields.

I could still vaguely hear him muttering: "Bad luck, bad luck, a waste of time..."

As expected of a bastard son raised in a merchant family, he is completely different from a serious scholar like Brother Yan. He has no self-cultivation at all. No wonder he has reached the age to get married, but still failed the examination. A poor student dares to look down on Mr. Zhao. However, his character is just right for the vulgar Han Zeyu.

Su Shien had just rested enough and was running very fast now. He couldn't waste any more time, as Yu Ge'er must be getting tired of waiting.

That’s right, Han Zeyu won’t wait anxiously, he will only wait impatiently.

Han Cheng and Tiezhu got on the mule cart and followed Su Shien towards Daqing Mountain. They were still confused, but Han Cheng didn't ask any further questions. He just wanted to know that his boss was fine.

When they were just going down the mountain, Su Shien made a mark on the tree and led the two of them up the mountain without any hindrance.

Han Zeyu was leaning against a tree, almost falling asleep. When she heard her husband calling her, she shook her head, jumped down from the tree, and blew a loud whistle to guide them.

Han Cheng became more and more frightened as he walked. They were already halfway up the mountain. How could Yu Ge'er be so brave?

Apart from the old hunters passed down from generation to generation and a few agile young men in their village, who else dared to walk to the middle of the mountain? But that foolish and brave guy in his family dared to do so.

When Han Cheng saw the big wild boar in the pit, his first feeling was not ecstasy, but fear. If this big guy attacked people ferociously, he would lose his life here.

"You kid, why don't you listen to advice?"

Seeing his father's hands shaking with anger, Han Zeyu quickly hid behind her husband, poked his head out, blinked innocently, and said, "What's the big deal? This is a gift from our Han family's ancestor to Shi En. It's his reward, so I have to come and get it myself. I can't let him condescend to send it down the mountain, right?"

Han Cheng pointed at him: "You, you are quite filial..."

Before he finished speaking, the fallen leaves in front of Su Shien were blown up by the mountain breeze, forming a circle, which kept spinning and spinning, dumbfounding everyone present.

Tiezhu was a simple-minded boy. He dropped to his knees with a thud, clasped his hands together, and began to kowtow to the circle, saying devoutly, "The mountain god has appeared~"

Su Shi'en instinctively felt that this was Yu Ge'er's trick. He turned around and met someone's resentful eyes. The eyes clearly questioned: "Why did you just say that I was the God of Land and not the God of Mountain?"

Well, I can’t get over this hurdle. Tiezhu, thank you so much!