Chongxi little husband

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The spoon hit the bottom of the bowl with a crisp sound, Zhang Ji's black eyes flashed brightly, but he looked away instantly, picked up the spoon again, slowly spooned it into his mouth, and tasted the delicious soup for a long time Just said it lightly.

"Brother is a scholar, some words are not casually put on the lips of a scholar, or--this is how the books that my brother has read these years?" After speaking, he glanced slightly to this side again.

"You!" Seeing that line of sight, Zhang Qi shuddered and couldn't help taking a half step back, only feeling a heat between his legs.

When I came back to my senses and realized what had happened, my whole face turned red in a flash, and turned livid again in the next second, and then the red, green, and white colors were quickly exchanged on the face, which was very exciting.

"You...you don't know what's good! If it wasn't for the sake of being my cousin, you kindly reminded you, but you ended up like this...so...everyone said you were healed, and the husband even said that you could go back soon... ...I think the brain is still stupid!"

"I don't need to worry about this, but I don't want to hear those words that slander my husband, especially you, otherwise, don't blame me for not showing brotherhood."

Zhang Jipiao's voice was not loud, only two people could hear it.

Zhang Qi gritted his teeth in resentment when he saw him still looking calm and calm, but from the corner of his eyes, his uncle and aunt who were busy building a shed with bamboo had already noticed this, so he reluctantly maintained his identity as a scholar. It didn't look good on the spot, so in the end, he could only snort bitterly, shake his sleeves and leave.

Why!Why?

Zhang Ji was only able to ask Old Master Su to teach him because of his father who died early and could earn some money. In the end, he was just a child student.

His father is a scholar. Although he is not in the fancy of Mr. Su, isn't he also less knowledgeable than Zhang Jichai?

If it weren't for his father to help watch now, would Zhang Ji recover today?

snort!It's not the end, let's wait and see who is more powerful!

Walking back angrily, Zhang Qi finally suppressed his anger a little after turning his head and glaring at Zhang Jijia.

Here, after Zhang Qi left, Fang Yan came over to help bring out another bowl of soup, and asked casually, "What are you here for?"

After Zhang Ji took a big sip, he looked up innocently and blankly, "I don't know. Just—"

He lowered his head to look at the soup bowl in his hand, and lifted it up: "I told him to drink the soup, maybe he wanted to drink it too? I left without giving it to him. The flower chicken that Brother Hua gave was only that big, so it can Stewing such a little soup..." whispered in a low voice.

"..." Dialect glanced at the earthen pot, and finally accepted the other party's words, after thinking about it, he said: "Don't stay alone with that person next time."

"Hmm~" Zhang Ji raised his head and showed him a big smile, "Listen to my wife~~"

"..." Fang Yan's brows twitched uncontrollably a few times, and finally turned around silently and left.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he couldn't help but pat that smiling face off with his hands.

[I know I know~]

Dialect paused, his eyes swept around himself, and he was not surprised to find a certain white spot on his left shoulder, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

[When did you... have you been there? ]

Can Bao twisted and changed direction, raised his head slightly, and if he looked closely, he could see a green tip in that short claw, which was still disappearing quickly.

[calm down!People know that you are different from Baby Lele, you don't know how to crawl around, I just jumped up when you went out! ]

The immature voice was full of pride, just like the head raised high - what he thought.

[…] Hearing this, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He really thought of some kind of possibility. Although he didn't hate this fat bug, he thought that if it crawled around without them knowing , I was still very unhappy.

[It's better, I don't want to wake up with a bug on my pillow or bed one day. ] Still can't help warning from the bottom of my heart.

[alright!You'd better get out the nest as soon as possible, and then quickly go to the mountains to remove the same species, the weather will cool down immediately, and they will die soon. ]

[...Why didn't you say it earlier! ]

[You can enter the mountain after talking about it? ]

Listening to this guy's modern tone, Ling Dialect is really complicated.It made him always suspect that it was a demon who cultivated to become a spirit. As a result, the bug refused to admit it, but kept silent about his origin, and only said that as long as he took good care of it, he would definitely be able to leave when he healed. repay him.

Hehehe!He really believed in evil at first.

One has no mana, two has no space for spring water, and three eats too much and talks nonsense—every time he utters a sound, he will babble endlessly in his mind... It's just three wastes!

Can he return it?

[cannot! ]

There was a sudden scream in his forehead, followed by a pitiful one, just like the combination of Zhang Xiaobao or Xiao Jin every time he was wronged, the special image appeared in his mind.

[He is still just a baby!How can you be cruel and want to lose someone?Woohoo~~ If those eagles, pheasants, and bad guys are caught, the baby will never see Mama again~ He is so good, he took medicine for free to cure your man, said balabala...]

[……okay!I'm sorry, can I?Could you be quieter? ] The dialect is powerless to surrender, [I'm going to build your nest now, and can you stop looking at other people's minds in the future? ]

[Okay, okay~] Soft sobbing sound, still pitiful, [Well, then I also apologize, next time I won't eavesdrop on you without your permission. ]

[Well, okay, it’s even. ]

[Okay~] The voice became cheerful again, [The baby bird that the big man caught also knows, it was considered a rare animal in the world before you, but the people over there call it a hazel pheasant, it is indeed more lovable delicious, hehe~

If you want to raise it, you can too~]

[! !Well, thank you, but let's raise silkworms now, let's see after next year. ]

[Okay~ I'm going to play with Xiaojin, you can send me there. ]

After thinking about it, Dialect didn't refuse, and he didn't know why, Xiao Jin has always liked this fat bug, and now even Zhang Xiaobao likes it very much, and he is not afraid at all.

Put silkworm treasure between the two little guys and let them feed and play with the leaves, and dialect went to help again.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening again, and a shed that wasn't too big was built, and all that was left was to spread thatch.Zhang Xiulian had already gone back to make dinner, while Zhang Ershu was still checking whether the roof was tied up. Fang Yan was below to clean up the leftovers, and Zhang Ji followed behind to help.

Second Uncle Zhang climbed down the ladder, clapped his hands casually and nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's almost done, just tie up thatch tomorrow. Step-son, are you going to raise horses or cows? Do you need Uncle Second to ask someone to help you look?" He said Thought it was a barn.

Hearing this, Zhang Ji replied with a smile: "It's all right, thank you, uncle. But we haven't made up our minds yet, we just want to prepare first, and we may decide one day, so it won't be too late. Busy."

Zhang Ruixiang didn't think much about it, but nodded in agreement and followed, "That's right, it's not a bad thing to prepare it first, and it won't be a waste to leave it anyway, you can raise it whenever you want, and you can raise anything.

Let's do this for today. There is not so much thatch in the house. Uncle Ming'er will go up the mountain to cut some back, let's go, and go back to eat. "

He strode forward and bent over to pick up his son, but luckily the dialect stopped him.

"Uncle, you are covered with bamboo flocs and it will stick to Xiaobao and make it itchy." Zhang Ji said and waved to the two little guys over there, and Xiaobao immediately left his father behind and giggled with his short legs He rushed towards Zhang Ji.

"Son..." Zhang Ruixiang's face was filled with sorrow, his pitiful appearance was like a big abandoned dog, Fang Yan couldn't bear to look directly at him.

***

When night fell, Hua Chunsheng knocked on the door of the Zhang family again, and the door was still opened in dialect, but this time he welcomed people into the house.

In the main room, Zhang Ji and Fang Jin were sitting in rows on square stools soaking their feet.

Zhang Jijian followed the man who came in behind the dialect, looked at him indiscriminately, and then smiled slightly: "I think this is the strong man Yan'er often talks about. It's a pleasure to meet you. You really like him. Thank you for the previous meeting." Gift, it’s great to eat, thank you!"

Hua Chunsheng also glanced at the young man and Fang Jin beside him, then looked at the dialect and smiled innocently, "You're welcome, my mother and I have been taken care of by their family, and now it's just a little bit of me It’s just a matter of strength, as it should be.”

After Zhang Ji heard this, he stopped talking here, instead, he asked the other party to sit down, and he waited for the dialect to be poured before he said: "This time, I will trouble Brother Hua again—well, can I call you like that with Yan'er? "

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

"Thank you. This time, our family wants to trouble Brother Hua to bring something when he goes into the mountain again? It shouldn't be, it's just my body, and Yan'er and the others are still young, so—"

"It's okay." Hua Chunsheng smiled heartily, "What is it? As long as I can see it, I will bring it back together."

"Brother Hua, thank you so much! It's like this, it's a kind of bug." Zhang Ji glanced at the dialect while speaking.

Receiving the other party's gaze, the dialect, which was stunned because the other party actually took his own words, immediately came back to his senses, temporarily putting aside the other appearance of busy talking to Hua Chunsheng about silkworms, it should have been the best thing to take out silkworm treasures As a sample, it is a pity that it is too big and its color is almost transparent. The most obvious is the pair of eyes on the head, so it is really not suitable to take it out as a sample.

He had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, Hua Chunsheng has a relatively strong understanding of the things that grow in the mountains, and the characteristics of the bugs described in dialects are more obvious. Although he didn't pay much attention to them before, if they really exist, he believes that he will not miss them. So he agreed again.

"Thank you, Brother Hua." Dialect was very grateful, considering whether to reveal the direction of the silkworms that Canbao mentioned, but finally did not say.

After all, he has never been far in the mountains, and Brother Hua is a powerful hunter in the neighboring villages around them. It is estimated that no one can compare the mountains he ran. If he said it, it would be difficult to explain.

[You just say that the hazel pheasant is very good, if possible, can you hunt it back again, and then give him money~ I feel that those of my kind are not far from those flowers and birds. ]

[...]

[ah!Sorry, it's time for the baby to sleep, good night~~]

[...]

"what happened?"

The young man's worried words came to his ears, dialect turned his head to look reflexively, and met Zhang Ji's concerned eyes.

Fang Yan was stunned and looked away subconsciously, shaking his head slightly, "No, think about something. By the way, Brother Hua, I don't know if there are many chickens and birds like last time? Can you still catch them?"

Hua Chunsheng glanced at Zhang Ji first, then nodded: "Yes, but not too many, I'll take a look at that time."

Fang Yan resisted not caring about the gaze staring at him, looked at Hua Chunsheng and said gratefully: "Please, it doesn't matter if you can't find the bug, well, the chicken is too, don't go too far to find it, Brother Hua's safety comes first , otherwise we won't be able to explain to Granny Hua."

Hua Chunsheng also smiled, and got up: "Then let's do this first? I'll go back and get ready, and I'll go up the mountain tomorrow. Do you need anything else?"

Dialect hurriedly shook his head.

Hua Chunsheng bid farewell to them, and quickly disappeared into the hazy night with great strides.

In the room, Zhang Ji had already lit the oil lamp and was helping Xiao Jin change his clothes. When the dialect poured water in, he saw him in a hurry. Xiao Jin looked helpless but did not refuse, sitting obediently On the bed, stretch out your hands and lift your legs.

Dialect watched for a long time, seeing him getting more and more chaotic, he wanted to laugh.

Obviously I can dress well in my own clothes, but why do I always make mistakes when I help my younger brothers to wear them?

"elder brother."

Fang Jin noticed the brother who came in, his eyes lit up, he couldn't help but yelled, and at the same time accidentally revealed his helplessness.

Zhang Ji turned his head and saw Fang Yan couldn't help laughing in embarrassment, let go of his hand and let Xiao Jin dress by herself.

Fang Yan shook his head, went over to make the bed, thought about it and opened his mouth.

"Well, why don't I take Xiaojin to sleep in that room."

"..."

"what??"

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Zhang Ji: The daughter-in-law actually wants to divide the room? !

Ahhh, I'm a little excited today, and I'm only two away from climbing to the top of the monthly scoreboard/Whispering