I became my brother's cloud baby

Several girls bowed their heads in embarrassment.

Just as Ren Yanxing was about to say something, he felt his hand tighten. It turned out that Wu Zhi grabbed his hand and pulled him aside.

"what are you doing?"

Ren Yanxing is also an imposing seven-foot man, how could he be said to be someone else's wife in front of so many people.

Although masculinity is prevalent nowadays, it is not open to such an extent.

"Don't worry, let me explain." When he met those eyes like autumn water, he was speechless again.

"Think about it, people outside are still arresting you, and if you suddenly appear here, aren't you afraid of being suspected?"

"In this way, you can pretend to be my wife first, and if you come to the village at that time, you can get by and they won't suspect you."

Ren Yanxing looked at him dubiously: "..."

"Why don't you say I'm your brother or brother?"

"I grew up here, and the villagers here don't know me best. They all know if I have an older brother, so I can only wrong you to pretend to be my wife." Wu Zhi was wronged, and his voice became lower and lower after speaking, as if Almost crying.

"alright."

Seemingly afraid of crying endlessly, Ren Yanxing responded.

"Xiao Zhi, you just came back, do you have any plans?" The village head was the first to speak out.

"Let's fix this house first." Wu Zhi replied.

"Stop it, you can't live in this dilapidated house. It's fine if you live alone, but now that you have a daughter-in-law, you can't live in such a dilapidated house anymore." A woman cared.

"..." Ren Yanxing hesitated to speak.

This woman was recognized beyond recognition. She was his neighbor when he was a child. His surname was Wang. His parents and this woman used to be good friends, and the two families always helped each other.

"How about this, my aunt made some money from selling things a few days ago, I will borrow you to buy a house first, and then I will return it to my aunt later." Between the words, the woman had already put the money bag in the palm of Wu Zhi's hand.

"Ma'am, what a shame." Ren Yanxing took the first step and pushed the money back.

Wang Niang looked at Ren Yanxing for a while: "Zhi is really lucky, look at this face, he is really handsome, young master, what's your name?"

Before Ren Yanxing could speak, Wuzhi grabbed his waist and led him towards him: "Mother Wang, I will call him Ayan from now on."

"Good name..." Wang Niang murmured, and put the money into Ren Yanxing's hand, "Why are you being polite to my aunt, we will be a family from now on! Keep it!"

Ren Yanxing had no choice but to accept the money: "Thank you, Mrs. Wang."

The rest of the villagers seemed to be encouraged endlessly, and they all took out their small coins: "Xiao Zhi, take it!"

"And mine!"

"Remember to build a bigger house!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhi's eyes were a little moist.

This is a warmth he has never felt before.

In the world of comprehension, the weak preyed on the strong, and people always did it for themselves.

Transactions are always for profit.

And the simple feelings in front of him were the most precious things in that era.

After noon, the sun had already set on the treetops, counting the money endlessly, and after all the calculations, I could almost buy a bigger house.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ren Yanxing writing something on a piece of paper.

"What are you writing?"

"I'm keeping accounts." Ren Yanxing wrote on the white paper, glanced at it endlessly, Wang Niang: five taels of silver, Mr. Zhang...

"I will return it with you in the future." Ren Yanxing added.

"No need." Wu Zhi replied.

"How can this work?" Ren Yanxing raised his eyes.

The spring breeze blew gently, and the fragrance of pear blossoms on his body drifted into Wu Zhi's nose, Wu Zhi looked at him without saying anything.

In fact, I want to say that there is no need to distinguish between you and me, what is mine is yours...

"Brother Zhi!" There was a voice at the door, Wu Zhi looked up, it was a teenager.

"Brother Zhi, you are back!" The young man hurried over, "You said that you will teach me sword skills when you become a hero in the future!"

Wuzhi looked at the young man in front of him, searching for this person in his mind.

This boy is called Huzi, he is Wu Zhi's former playmate, a few years younger than Wu Zhi, and he always likes to run behind Wu Zhi's ass.

Back then when Wuzhi left his hometown and went out for a living, Huzi also cried with tears in his eyes.

"Tiger?" Wuzhi subconsciously called out.

"It's me!" Huzi smiled, his brows were crooked, and he leaned close to him and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhi, I heard from them that you came back after marrying a daughter-in-law?"

Ren Yanxing's ears are very good, these words naturally reached his ears, he paused, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Where is it?" Hu Zi asked with a smile.

Wuzhi walked to the table, reached out and pulled Ren Yanxing into his arms: "Call me sister-in-law."

Such a joke, only Huzi, an honest boy, looked at each other seriously.

This young man was very beautiful, his slightly raised eye ends seemed to hook to the tip of a person's heart, his skin was as white as snow, but his outline revealed the sharpness of a man.

Hu Zi sized him up, only to realize that he had lost his mind, and his face flushed: "Sister-in-law, it's so pretty..."

Hearing this, Ren Yanxing's ears turned red, what kind of sister-in-law is not sister-in-law!

But he didn't hate it at all...

Wuzhi hugged his waist: "Huzi, what are you doing here?"

"I heard that you are going to build a new house. Now that I have grown up, I have the strength to help you build a house!" Hu Zi patted his chest and said.

Seeing Hu Zi like this, Wu Zhi couldn't help laughing: "You'd better go back and have a good rest. I'll build the house myself."

Huzi was like a deflated ball: "You look down on me?"

"How dare I." Wu Zhi replied, "It's getting late, hurry back?"

Huzi responded, looked at Ren Yanxing again, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the paper on the table: "What is this?"

He picked up the paper and looked left and right: "Sister-in-law, are you literate?"

Ren Yanxing was taken out of rhythm by the two of them: "Yes."

Huzi jumped over as if he had discovered a treasure, with big eyes shining: "I...I can't read, sister-in-law...can you teach me?"

Seeing Huzi like this, Ren Yanxing couldn't help being amused by him: "Yes."

He seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Huzi, are all the children in this village illiterate?"

Huzi nodded: "Yes, our village is relatively remote, and there is no teacher. A few years ago, there was one. Because the salary is good in the city, he went to the city to teach."

Ren Yanxing was thoughtful: "Then help me count how many children in this village have reached the school age without being taught by the teacher. Tell me tomorrow."

"No problem!" Huzi smiled, showing his white teeth.

Wuzhi naturally saw Ren Yanxing's thoughts: "Do you want to teach these children?"

"Anyway, I'm going to stay here for a while." Ren Yanxing replied, "The children in this village are not taught, and there is no way."

"I can teach them to pay back some favors and earn some money to pay off debts."

Huzi stared at the two of them for a while: "Then I'll go back first!"

Then the two of them were busy for a while, and it was already dark.

The house hadn't been built yet, so the two could only make do with a thatched cottage for one night.

There was only one tattered bed in the thatched hut.

Ren Yanxing looked at it for a while, then bent down to make the bed: "Let's just make do with it tonight."

His slender and fair fingers stroked the bed lightly, as if touching the tip of endless heart.

Wuzhi couldn't hold back for a moment, he hugged Ren Yanxing from behind: "It's so cold tonight..."

Ren Yanxing turned his head, and saw a pitiful "puppy" sticking to his back, as if absorbing that pitiful warmth.

So Ren Yanxing reached out and patted his head: "Squeeze together tonight?"

Wu Zhi responded, and happily shook his wolf tail: "Yeah!"

He was faster than Ren Yanxing, and he went to bed and lay down in a few steps.

Ren Yanxing stretched out his hand to pull on the dimly lit lamp, and got ready to go to bed.

As soon as Ren Yanxing got into bed, Wu Zhi threw himself into his arms, shivering: "It's so...so cold..."

The young man in his arms was trembling, his eyes that were about to fog up stared at him with grievances, and he trembled when he spoke: "One...at night...I'm afraid of the cold..."

For a moment, Ren Yanxing felt that the boy in his arms was very cute, like a trembling meat dumpling, people couldn't help but cherish it.

He reached out and pulled the quilt up, then hugged Wu Zhi: "Is it warm now?"

Wuzhi nodded, raised his head, and caught a glimpse of Ren Yanxing's fair neck.

The faint fragrance of pear blossoms emanated from the neck, and Wu Zhi subconsciously approached Ren Yanxing.

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked that neck.

Ren Yanxing trembled all over and stepped back a little: "You...what are you doing?"

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Wu Zhi shrinking pitifully in front of him, with tears in his eyes, like a puppy who has been bullied:

"There are... there are dirty things..."

Only then did Ren Yanxing realize that his overly excited reaction just now might have frightened this "poor little boy".

He came back to his senses, stretched out his arms to hug Wu Zhi again, and patted him lightly: "Okay, let's go to sleep now?"

Wuzhi responded in a low voice.

In the dilapidated thatched cottage, people feel very warm.

Wuzhi felt that he slept very comfortably. When he slept with Ren Yanxing before, he was always far away from him. Even in his arms, he still felt very far away.

But not now.

As soon as Ren Yanxing opened his eyes in the morning, he saw a busy figure.

Standing outside, Wuzhi built the house very seriously, and he built it together with Huzi from yesterday.

He got up to tidy up, and as soon as he walked out, Hu Zi ran over with the wood in his arms: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I found out that there are more than 30 children in our village who have not gone to school."

Ren Yanxing was a little surprised: "So many?"

Huzi nodded: "Yes, because I really can't find a teacher, and this place is far away from the city."

"Then tell them, they can come tomorrow." Ren Yanxing thought for a while, "I'll teach them."

Huzi's eyes lit up: "Can I come over too?"

"En." Ren Yanxing responded.

Wuzhi pricked up his pointed ears, and listened to all the conversation, already silently making calculations in his heart.

He also wants to find something to do and make some money, but he can't let Ren Yanxing get tired!

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Gradually abducted by the little pitiful...