Chapter 2041 One Time Is Too Much
An Ziqi curled her lips, "I don't care about killing you."
"Then I'll die by myself." Xiao Moli tightened his arms.
One such thing is too much.
He absolutely didn't want to see An Ziqi looking sad again.
If he could go back in time, he would strangle Lin Qiaoqiao to death in advance and never give her any chance.
"You're not allowed to say that you're going to die again." An Ziqi raised her hand and hit him lightly with dissatisfaction.
Xiao Moli grabbed her hand and asked again without giving up, "Then when will you come back with me?"
An Ziqi rubbed her cheek against his chest and whispered, "At least wait until my radishes are dried."
Xiao Moli sneered and hugged her tightly, "Okay."
As long as she is willing to forgive him and go back with him, anything will be fine.
Not to mention drying a few dried radishes, it would be no problem to dry a whole load of them.
He just thought he was spending his honeymoon with her again here.
"Mom, Duande."
Xiao Qian'ai held a lotus river lantern in her hand and ran towards them from a distance, her little face almost turned into a flower with a smile.
An Ziqi smiled and bent down, reaching out to catch her. Xiao Yining was on the other side of the stream, holding several large river lanterns in his arms and waving to her.
"Mommy, here."
Smiling, she hugged Xiao Qian'ai, stepped forward, and the family of four put a river lantern in the creek together.
An Ziqi looked upstream of the stream with lingering fear, fearing that another river lantern would float down and fill the river.
The next day, Aunt Li and some people from the village ran to An Ziqi's house.
I went round and round to find out if she had made all the extra sky lanterns last night.
Then he also looked at Xiao Moli up and down.
Brother Zhang said that he was An Ziqi's husband, so they were naturally curious.
An Ziqi was helpless. With such a huge battle last night, those people in the village were the biggest suspects.
If it was really said that Xiao Moli did it, I wonder what Aunt Li and the others would be thinking.
Maybe you really think Xiao Moli is a gambler who only spends money to waste money.
In this regard, An Ziqi had no choice but to play dumb and say she didn't know.
However, it was good for Uncle Zhang's son to go back and reveal Xiao Moli's identity.
Those people who had crossed the threshold to come to her as matchmakers finally stopped coming.
After Aunt Li found out that there was nothing wrong with Xiao Moli's mind and that he was An Ziqi's husband, she stayed away from him again and did not dare to approach him or even take a step closer to their home.
An Ziqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could Xiao Moli be so terrifying, but there was nothing he could do about it.
In the days that followed, the two of them lived peacefully and happily in a small mountain village with their two little ones.
While An Ziqi was drying her radishes, she saw Xiao Moli lying leisurely on the recliner, so she went to the side and put a small pot of millet in it for him to feed the chickens.
Xiao Moli looked up at the sky speechlessly, thinking that he, a dignified young man, had now been reduced to feeding chickens in a small mountain village.
After sighing, he honestly grabbed a handful of millet and threw it on the ground, immediately attracting a group of little yellow chickens.
People gathered around him chirping and pecking at the rice.
The two little guys went crazy with their play. Xiao Yining almost became the village tyrant, taking his little friends to the mountains to hunt chickens, go down to the rivers to fish, and do all kinds of things.
More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and almost a month had passed since An Ziqi arrived here.
A group of little yellow chickens have grown up.
On this day, Xiao Moli was lying on the recliner feeding chickens as usual, when the cell phone in his pocket rang.