Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

Sometimes Ali would hunt some wild animals in the mountains and forests, and then go into the village to see if anyone was looking for her. If not, she would go back to find Yan Siming.

Yan Siming's injuries healed day by day. He also made a bow and arrow by himself and tried it several times in front of Ali. Every time he was able to shoot pheasants and mountain rabbits with the bow and arrow he made.

Yan Siming would sometimes stare blankly while covering his aching wound, and sometimes he would ask Ali to come over and say, "Let me teach you some Kung Fu."

Ahri didn't know why he had such an idea, but Ahri shook her head and said, "I can protect myself. Don't worry about me. The most important thing is to recover from my injuries."

Ali knew that Yan Siming was a general, and he never thought of hiding it.

Ali turned the roast chicken in front of him, paying attention to the heat, and said as if chatting, "The village has been very quiet recently. No outsiders have come, and no one looks unfamiliar."

However, in the original owner's memory, someone had already come to find Yan Siming at this time.

Ali thought, maybe it was because she saved the person that triggered the butterfly effect.

Yan Siming was originally tying the drawstring of the bow and arrow tighter, but when he heard this, he didn't say anything else.

After dinner, Yan Siming followed Ali and said, "Let me go hunting with you. I'll teach you how to set up some traps so you don't have to hunt for prey every day."

Ahri smiled and said, "We still have to look for it, otherwise prey will foolishly run into the trap if there is no prey."

Yan Siming didn't say anything. He just arrived at a place and started digging a hole.

Ahri also thought of making some marks nearby to prevent others from entering by mistake.

Yan Siming stopped her and said, "No need. People who often go in and out of this deep forest can usually see this kind of trap."

"Then you do it here first, I'll go pick some mushrooms." After saying this, Ali left with his small basket.

Yan Siming left unique marks on each tree, hoping that those who would come to look for him would find them.

Ali also knew about his little tricks. After all, Yan Siming was not an ordinary person. He was a general. If a general did not appear for too long, it would shake the morale of the army.

Because Yan Siming went hunting with him, Ali had a headache every day and could not finish the food.

When Yan Siming heard what Ali was saying, he mentioned the prey and said, "I'll go down the mountain to exchange it."

"Ah? Do you want to exchange it?" Ali hurriedly followed.

Yan Siming said: "I need to prepare some clothes for myself and for you."

Ali looked at the clothes Yan Siming was wearing and found them to be white from washing. There were traces of stitching on his arms and knees. The clothes Yan Siming was wearing were given to him by Ali from a villager. Not only did they not fit him, but they were also a little short, which was quite inconvenient at times.

Ali followed Yan Siming, and the two of them entered the village one after the other.

After asking several households, he finally replaced the prey in his hands.

"Silly girl!"

An old man at the entrance of the village saw the two of them and called out "Ali".

Ali quickly ran up and called out sweetly, "Grandpa Wang." After that, he tapped the man's shoulder.

Grandpa Wang said, "You have lived in the mountains for so long. If you have hunted good prey, follow Grandpa Wang to the nearby town tomorrow. You can exchange it for some silver and buy some things."

The house where Ali lives now is the temporary residence of Grandpa Wang when he sometimes goes hunting in the mountains. He happened to meet Ali and Yan Siming when he entered the mountains that day.

Ali briefly recounted how she rescued Yan Siming. As there were many people in the village and many liked to make unfounded accusations, she did not bring the man back to the village.

Grandpa Wang has always loved Silly Girl very much, and he also hopes that Silly Girl will have someone to help her in the future. So even though Yan Siming's temperament is obviously not that of an ordinary person, Grandpa Wang still helps to take care of him.

Grandpa Wang was still thinking that although Shagu looked silly, she was also a good-looking person.

Perhaps these two people have feelings for each other right away.

Yan Siming didn't say anything, but Ali said, "Grandpa Wang, we have given all the prey to the villagers today."

"Then let him continue to fight in the mountains."

"Correct."

Ali nodded in agreement, then looked at Yan Siming together with Grandpa Wang.

When these two people looked at Yan Siming, they felt that he was no longer a general but a hunter.

"Yan Siming, I want to go to town."

Ali whispered, "The candied haws in town are delicious."

Yan Siming looked into Ali's expectant eyes and said, "Okay, I'll go back and hunt more prey."

"Yan Siming, you are so nice!"

Ali walked to Yan Siming with a smile and said to Grandpa Wang: "Grandpa Wang, Yan Siming and I will go up the mountain first. We will come to see you tomorrow."

"Okay." After Grandpa Wang gave the grass in his hand to the cow, he went back with his hands behind his back.

After returning, Yan Siming was not idle. He first went to check the trap he had set earlier, and then caught several big pheasants before it got dark and also dug out a nest of wild eggs.

Ali caught a few fish and prepared to make grilled fish and fish soup, which would be enough for tonight's dinner.

Yan Siming turned around and saw Ali sitting quietly by the fire, with his head down, doing his own thing.

After Ali finished cooking, he immediately called Yan Siming, "Come and eat."

Yan Siming has also fixed the knot in his hand, and he can tie up the wild animals and take them down the mountain tomorrow.

Ali put a roasted fish into Yan Siming's hand, and then she drank the delicious fish soup herself.

When they were almost done eating, Ali went straight to bed. Before going to bed, he said to Yan Siming, "Yan Siming, you should go to bed early too. We have to get up early tomorrow."

"I know. You go to sleep first."

Yan Siming looked at the half remaining fish soup and knew that it was left for him by Ali. He looked up and looked around.

Except for the light from the fire, it was pitch black all around.

Above my head, there is nothing but leaves and the starry sky.

Yan Siming sometimes wondered, if he was not a general, he would be a hunter, and then get married early and have a wife and children.

That night, Yan Siming had a dream.

In the dream he was a hunter, and then he dreamed that he married a wife surrounded by villagers.

When the red veil was lifted, he felt shortness of breath before he even saw the bride's appearance.

Yan Siming opened his eyes with difficulty and found that Ali was sleeping in a very bad posture. Not only did she fall on him, but she also kept rubbing against him.

Yan Siming could still hear Ali saying, "Tanghulu, sesame cakes, big chicken legs..."

Yan Siming raised his hand to push the man away, whispering, "Alright, I know you like to eat, I'll let you eat as much as you want when we get back to town."

However, Ali was still humming and didn't hear anything at all.

Yan Siming got up resignedly, covered Ali with a thin blanket, then took down the rope and machete hanging on the wall last night and went out.

However, after going out, looking at the sky gradually breaking into dawn, Yan Siming suddenly turned around to look at Ali, and seeing that he was still sleeping, he gently closed the door.

During his recovery, he had several high fevers and Ali was too worried. After sleeping on the same bed several times, the two gradually ended up sleeping on the same bed.