The Bully General's Spiritual Husband

Yin Baicai stuffed twenty taels of the thirty taels she had just received from Manager Zhang into Li Zhe's arms.

"Hey, you bully Li, I still owe you thirty taels!"

Li Zhe looked down at the twenty taels in his arms, his face gloomy. Why did this young man act like he wanted to settle scores with him?

Fortunately, the engagement still exists, so he is destined not to leave.

Li Zhe carefully put the money away, and when he looked up, he saw Yin Baicai pulling Li Mo away into the distance.

Li Zhe strode after them and walked up to them.

The small basket that Yin Baicai had brought was now on Li Zhe's back, and Yin Baicai led Li Mo on a leisurely stroll.

The family's old hen was strangled to death. Yin Baicai saw an old woman selling eggs, asked the price, thought it was reasonable, and bought them all from her.

Carrying a full load of thirty eggs, Yin Baicai called out to Li Zhe, who was carrying a small basket on his back, "Brother Li, turn around quickly, I'll put the eggs in there."

Li Zhe obediently followed Yin Baicai's instructions, turned around, and leaned back appropriately so that Yin Baicai could put the things in.

The old woman smiled kindly and said, "Young man, you are truly kind. You have a loving husband and a well-behaved child."

Upon hearing the old woman's words, Li Zhe's lips curled upwards.

Yin Baicai was taken aback and embarrassed.

Yin Baicai asked curiously, "How did Grandma know I was a boy?" Yin Baicai was tall, and many people mistook him for a man. Moreover, the sleeves of his clothes were long this time, which just covered the birthmark on his wrist.

The old woman smiled and said, "I can't be wrong, you are a young man." She didn't tell Yin Baicai that Li Zhe's eyes were filled with the image of this young man.

Not getting an answer, Yin Baicai asked Li Zhe, "How do you think that old woman figured it out?"

"I don't know." Li Zhe shook his head.

Li Mo held Yin Baicai's hand tightly and pointed to an old man selling fish not far away, "Mother, it's fish."

Yin Baicai was still savoring the sauerkraut fish he had just eaten at Manager Zhang's place when he pulled Li Mo and squeezed into the crowd.

"Grandpa, how much are your fish?"

"Thirty coins for each item; whichever item you fancy, you can seize."

Yin Baicai thought about how she had searched for a long time in the river last time but hadn't even seen a fish. Now she could make grilled fish.

Beer and grilled fish is the perfect summer combination, but there's no beer here.

However, it wouldn't be bad to buy some liquor to take back later. I only had one cup at Manager Zhang's place, which brought out all the cravings for alcohol in my stomach.

Yin Baicai let Li Mo choose, "Li Xiaomo, take a look quickly, whichever one you want, we'll buy it."

Clinging tightly to Yin Baicai's legs, Li Mo, encouraged by Yin Baicai, pointed to a fish in the large wooden basin and said, "Mo Mo wants this one."

Yin Baicai then asked the old fishmonger to catch the fish that Li Mo pointed to.

The old fishmonger stunned the fish, wrapped it in a large lotus leaf, and handed it to Yin Baicai.

Yin Baicai paid the money and put the fish into the basket on Li Zhe's back.

After spending time with Li Mo, Yin Baicai discovered that Li Mo was a bit introverted and was somewhat afraid of strangers, except for herself and Li Zhe.

It will timidly hide whenever someone gets close.

Yin Baicai had asked Li Mo to choose fish because she wanted him to become more outgoing.

Try to express your thoughts more often, and don't keep them bottled up inside.

Yin Baicai heard from Li Zhe that Li Mo only started speaking after meeting him, and had never spoken to him before.

According to modern common sense, Li Mo clearly has autism.

When they strolled around, Yin Baicai would always ask Li Mo what he thought, and Li Mo gradually began to express his own thoughts.

After they finished buying everything, as the three were preparing to return to the village, Yin Baicai saw a familiar figure.

In a dark alley not far from the three of them, Liu Xiaoqing, whom they had met that morning, was entangled with a man in blue.

Yin Baicai took a second look out of curiosity. Liu Xiaoqing, like herself, was a topic of gossip among the village women.

One was tall and the other was short; both were past the age for marriage, and no one had come to propose.

Yin Baicai felt that the man entangled with Liu Xiaoqing looked very familiar, but because the man had his back to her, she couldn't see him very clearly.

Seeing that Yin Baicai was staring at something not far away, Li Zhe curiously followed his gaze and saw Liu Xiaoqing and a man.

Li Zhe reminded Yin Baicai, "Let's go back to the village. Didn't you say you wanted to make some grilled fish?"

Yin Baicai snapped out of her daze. Oh right, she still had to go back and make grilled fish!

But who exactly is Liu Xiaoqing so entangled with? I'm so curious!

This sharp-tongued and spoiled Liu Xiaoqing has finally found his own love interest. I remember he was constantly pestering Li the bully not long ago.

So this means she's fallen for someone else.

Alas, what a pity, even Li the bully's unwanted romantic advances are gone.

"Let's go back!"

Yin Baicai bought a lot of things today, and Li Zhe carried them all the way back for him.

Yin Baicai saw that Li Mo couldn't walk anymore after walking halfway, so she squatted down and said to Li Mo, "Li Xiaomo, come up here. If you can't walk anymore, just say so. If you keep it to yourself, we won't know."

Yin Baicai is trying to help Li Mo change his personality more. Sometimes, encouragement and guidance can be very effective.

Li Mo happily climbed onto Yin Baicai's back, "Mom, let's go home."

Yin Baicai cradled Li Mo's little bottom in her hands and slowly made her way to the village.

Li Zhe's cold and stern face softened considerably as he looked at the two people walking in front of him.

The setting sun cast long shadows of a family of three walking along a country lane...

Liu Xiaoqing from the town said to Tian Wenyan, "Brother Wenyan, please take this. This is a dress I made for you myself."

Tian Wenyan took the clothes. "Qing-ge'er, you don't need to do these things for me. By the way, how did you end up in town?"

He couldn't help but chuckle to himself. What a fool! Last time he gave me shoes, and now he's giving me clothes. Sure enough, this country bumpkin is so easy to fool.

She easily fooled him with just a few words.

Liu Xiaoqing blushed and said, "I just haven't seen Brother Wenyan for a long time, so I wanted to come and see you."

Tian Wenyan couldn't hide his smugness.

"Alright, I'll accept the things, Qing-ge'er, and I appreciate your kindness. It's getting late, you should head back now!"

Liu Xiaoqing nodded obediently and left, turning back every three steps.

Watching Liu Xiaoqing walk away, Tian Wenyan opened the cloth bag that Liu Xiaoqing had used to pack her clothes.

"This material looks so-so, but we'll just have to make do with it. After all, it would cost a lot of money to buy it ourselves!" Tian Wenyan said with a look of disdain.

This country boy was nowhere near as attractive as the young lady I had seen that day.

If I could win the heart of such a beauty, I would die without regret!

The beauty who stole my heart with just a fleeting glance that day, I wonder whose daughter she is.

Tian Wenyan was lost in his memories.

Liu Xiaoqing, blushing, walked back to the village, wondering if her brother Wenyan liked the clothes she had made for him.

That was something I made by staying up all night several times, and I saved up the money for the materials little by little.