Zhao Tianxiang and Zhao Tianhai were carrying things as they entered the mountain together.
"Brother, should we set a few traps?"
Zhao Tianxiang had always been honest and, as the eldest in the family, took care of his two younger brothers.
"Laoer, do you know how to hunt?" Zhao Tianxiang had mostly worked in the fields before, and he had rarely gone hunting in the mountains.
He was not very experienced in this area.
"Yes, big brother," Zhao Tianhai couldn’t say that he had never done this before.
Previously, Laosan often went hunting and came back with fresh meat; it would be a waste not to eat it.
Now that they had split the family assets, they completely relied on themselves for meat.
In the mountain these days, there were quite a few people hoping to try their luck.
Some were fortunate enough to encounter chickens and possibly rabbits.
Especially since it had snowed a couple of days ago, the mountains were lightly dusted.
"Wife, I plan to wash the quilt for Xiao Bao and the others tomorrow," he said.
This winter, washing a quilt gave her a bit of a headache.
"Wife, you can call me by my name or Third Brother; can you please not call me Da Bao’s father?"
Why was he suddenly bringing up this nickname?
Hadn’t she called him by this name before?
Back then, he had responded to it, so why didn’t he want to respond to it now?
Zhao Tianlei’s eyes sparkled, "Wife, that sounds good."
Yun Xiaoxiao felt helpless; it was just a nickname.
Wait till you’re with your main female character, how she addresses you doesn’t concern me at all.
"Wife, call me that from now on, call me once, I want to hear and see how it sounds," he suggested.
Yun Xiaoxiao looked at his beaming, handsome face. She couldn’t deny it, his face was good-looking. A buzz cut really tested a man’s appearance.
If a man still looked dashing with a buzz cut, then he truly was handsome.
Because a hairstyle could really enhance a man’s appeal.
Wife looked at him again.
Even if Wife had amnesia, she still liked him.
Actually, in front of Yun Xiaoxiao, Zhao Tianlei’s thoughts were quite simple.
Seeing him looking at her expectantly made Yun Xiaoxiao sigh internally, albeit reluctantly, she spoke out, "Brother Shitou, Brother Shitou."
"Wife, your voice is really nice," he complimented.
Was he deliberately praising her?
Did he want something?
"Wife, may I kiss you?"
Indeed, the man’s flirty nature had begun.
"No," she refused decisively without any hesitation.
Yet, the rejected Zhao Tianlei still kept smiling, "Wife, you are really beautiful."
Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at him. Was this man not busy with his things, just sitting in one room with her and constantly praising her?
His little schemes were all too obvious.
"I know, after all, I see my face every day."
How could his wife remain so unmoved?
Actually, sometimes Yun Xiaoxiao even thought: it wouldn’t hurt to date Zhao Tianlei for a while.
"Wife, your hands are really soft," he said again.
Daring enough to hold her hand, yet not daring to kiss her.
"A woman’s hands are soft," she remarked.
Zhao Tianlei couldn’t resist bending down to kiss the back of her hand, "They smell nice."
"I used hand cream," she explained.
Wife, are you a devil?
Seeing him looking deflated, Yun Xiaoxiao couldn’t hold back this time and giggled aloud.
"Sorry, I couldn’t help it. Also, I’m a bit allergic to romance," she explained.
Hearing his wife’s explanation, Zhao Tianlei didn’t mind.