Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

An Ziqi curled her lips, "I am not rare to kill you."

"Then I will die by myself." Xiao Moli tightened his arms.

There are too many things like this at one time.

He definitely didn't want to see An Ziqi sad again.

If he could go back in time, he would have strangled Lin Qiaoqiao in advance and would never give her any chance.

"It's dead, don't say it again." An Ziqi raised her hand and beat him in dissatisfaction.

Xiao Moli grabbed her hand and asked again without giving up, "Then when will you go back with me?"

An Ziqi rubbed his cheeks against his chest and whispered, "At least I have to wait for my radish to dry."

Xiao Moli sneered and hugged her tightly, "Okay."

As long as she is willing to forgive him and go back with him, everything is fine.

Not to mention drying the dried radish, even drying a car will be fine.

He just assumed that he was spending his honeymoon here again with her.

"Ma Ma, piles upon piles."

Holding a lotus and river lantern in his hand, Xiao Qian'ai ran towards them from a distance, his small face almost turned into a flower with a smile.

An Ziqi smiled and bent over and reached out to catch her. Xiao Yining was on the side of the stream, holding a few big river lanterns in his arms, and waved at her.

"Mummy, here."

Smiling and hugging Xiao Qian'ai, he stepped forward, and a family of four set the river lantern in the creek together.

An Ziqi looked at the upper stream of the stream with lingering fear, for fear that the lanterns would float down the river again.

On the next day, Aunt Li and some people in the village ran to An Ziqi's house.

All kinds of people turned around to find out if she had made so many sky lanterns last night.

Then he looked up and down Xiao Moli by the way.

Zhang Xiaoge said it was An Ziqi's husband, and they were naturally curious.

An Ziqi was helpless, but the people in the village had become the biggest suspicion for such a big battle last night.

If it is really said that Xiao Moli did it, I don't know what Aunt Li and the others will be thinking about in a mess.

Maybe you really think Xiao Moli is a gambler who can only spend money to lose out.

In this regard, An Ziqi had to pretend to be silly, saying that she didn't know.

However, after Uncle Zhang's son went back and talked about Xiao Moli's identity, it was also good.

Those who had stepped through the threshold to come to her as a matchmaker, finally stopped coming.

After knowing that Xiao Moli's mind was fine and that she was still An Ziqi's husband, Aunt Li stayed away from him again, and did not dare to approach him, nor did she dared to approach their house for half a step.

An Ziqi couldn't laugh or cry, Xiao Moli was so scary, but there was no way.

In the following days, the two took two little guys to live peacefully and happily in the small mountain village.

When An Ziqi was drying her dried radish, she saw Xiao Moli lying leisurely on the recliner, so she put a small pot of millet to the side and let him feed the chicken.

Xiao Moli looked up at the sky speechlessly, thinking that he was dignified, and now he has fallen to feeding chickens in a small mountain village.

After sighing, he honestly grabbed a handful of millet and sprinkled it on the ground, and immediately attracted a group of small yellow chickens.

Surround him and pecking rice.

The two little guys were playing crazy. Xiao Yining almost became a village tyrant. He took his little buddies up the mountain to fight chickens and fish in the river.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen days have passed, and it has been almost a month since An Ziqi came here.

A group of little yellow chickens have grown up in a circle.

On this day, Xiao Moli was lying on the recliner to feed the chicks, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang.