Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 283 He is the cannon fodder control group (39)

Although Si Cen's "harsh words" were not harsh at all, Si Qing felt deeply threatened.

Moreover, after hearing this, Gu Hefeng, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke up to persuade him, "Qing'er, tell your brother to stop making trouble. It is your family that has let Man'er down. You are a kind and sensible boy, aren't you?"

Si Qing lost all his face today. Ever since his parents were arrested, he felt that the way people looked at him had changed.

Now that Gu Hefeng had said this, even if he hated Si Cen so much in his heart that he wanted to bite him to death, he couldn't show it on his face.

He wiped his tears and gave Gu Hefeng a strong smile, "I know, if... the county magistrate finds out that it is really my parents, I... I will atone for Man Ge'er's sin."

He gave Gu Hefeng a pitiful look, then turned his head away as if saying goodbye and held Si Guangyao's hand, "Brother, stop making trouble. Go pack your things and let's move out."

Si Guangyao kicked and hit him, "Why? Who do you think you are, you money-loser, I won't, I won't ah ah ah ah..."

Si Qing cried while trying to hug his brother who was beating and kicking him. What a strong and unyielding little white flower.

Si Cen was too lazy to watch, so he pushed Gu Yao and greeted Aunt Zhao's family, "You haven't had breakfast after all this trouble, right? Let's go to my house and treat everyone to noodles. The egg and pork noodles cooked by Brother Yao are super delicious~~"

"Good, good~~" Gouweiba was held in grandma's arms and kept twisting his butt, stretching his little arms towards Si Cen, wanting him to hold him.

Grandma slapped him on the butt, "Stop making trouble, Man Ge'er wants to push your uncle Gu, and you are heavy, Man Ge'er's hands will be sore if he holds you!"

Gouweiba reluctantly retracted his little arm, okay... he didn't want his brother Piaoniang's hand to be sore.

Lying on grandma's shoulder, he stared at Brother Piaoniao who was walking behind him and pushing a cart (wheelchair), his mind still thinking about the delicious noodles, his mouth wide open and a large pool of saliva flowing out.

They walked out of the Si family's yard as if no one was around.

When passing by Gu Hefeng, Gu Hefeng wanted to say something but hesitated, but Si Cen walked past without even looking at him.

On the way, Gu Yao felt Si Cen quietly put a package of something into his arms. He turned his head and felt hot on his ears. "Shh... This is the dowry my parents left for me. I took it all out. Please help me hide it first. No one can know."

No matter whether it was gold or ginseng, if Si Qing knew about it, he would probably rely on him even more.

The warm breath and the opening and closing of the lips that spoke occasionally fell on Gu Yao's ears, reminding him of the time when her husband lay on her shoulder, his hands weakly hooked around her neck, enduring the faint sound of his voice whispering in her ears.

Just like those times, Gu Yao felt the burning heat in his heart again.

It started from the first time I consummated my marriage with my young husband. That kind of... it was as if our souls had been marked by each other and were connected together. This wonderful feeling.

He calmly stuffed the "dowry" that the young husband stuffed into his arms, then reached out and quietly held his husband's hand.

He thought of himself as a reserved and self-contained person, and never thought that one day he would be unable to resist the urge to get close to his husband outside again and again.

I really want to kiss him.

Unfortunately, not only did the young husband fail to kiss her, but even the warmth beside her ear disappeared as he finished speaking.

They went to the thatched house at the foot of the mountain together. Gu Yao lit a fire when they went out, and the house was warm.

All the men in the family went to help with things like chopping wood, fetching water, cleaning the yard, and sweeping the snow off the roof (to prevent the thatched roof from collapsing due to the accumulation of too much snow).

Si Cen and Jin Ge'er were playing with the dog's tail on the kang.

Aunt Zhao went to the kitchen with Gu Yao.

It wouldn't be good if their whole family had to wait for a person with mobility problems to serve them.

In fact, according to their thinking, they were embarrassed to come and eat, but they also knew that Man Ge'er and Jin Ge'er were running a small business together, and the two families already had a friendship, so now they should have more exchanges so that their friendship would become even deeper.

"Gu boy, this year, why don't you and Mange spend the New Year with us?"

The couple, after something like what happened today, always felt too lonely and pitiful.

In previous years, Aunt Zhao had actually invited Gu Yao to celebrate the New Year together, but he refused every time, so Aunt Zhao had no choice but to send him some prepared dishes.

This year, Gu Xiaozi has a husband. It would be nice to ask him to go over and have fun with their family.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yao still shook her head and said, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao, but this is the first year since Man Ge'er and I got married, and I want to spend it with him."

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled, "Yeah, that's right, that's the way it should be! It's great for you two to spend your first New Year together."

She laughed and helped Gu Yao light the fire. She watched Gu Yao skillfully fry eggs and stir-fry shredded pork. Then... his movements were very quick and he didn't look like someone with a disability at all.

Speaking of legs and feet.

"How is your leg lately? If you don't have enough money to treat your leg, I still have some..."

Gu Yao thought that her husband probably didn't want people to know how much he made outside, so she said, "I feel much better now. I can remove the splint after the Chinese New Year, and I should be able to walk then. But the herbs needed to nourish the bones inside are a bit expensive.

But now we don't have to worry about it. Man Ge'er said that his parents-in-law gave him the house as a dowry. When the verdict comes out and the house is sold, we will have money."

In fact, houses in the village are not easy to sell, and it is estimated that they cannot be sold at a very high price, unlike houses in the city.

But it's a house after all, so I can sell it for some money.

Aunt Zhao was speechless when she heard this.

This silly boy, doesn't he know that no matter whether one is rich or poor, the husband's family will look down upon the wife's dowry?

"Using Man'er's dowry, this..."

"I know what you want to say, but this is Man'er's love for me. I don't want to refuse him, nor do I feel ashamed. I feel... very happy."

Good guy!

I didn't expect that you, the cold and fierce hunter boy, would have such a face.

Why do I feel like my teeth are going to fall out? !

Aunt Zhao rubbed her arms and teased him with a smile, "You love your husband so much? Then won't it be possible for your husband to give birth to a baby for you soon..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that Man Ge'er was injured and it was difficult for him to get pregnant. His pregnancy mole was also very dark.

Realizing she had said something wrong, Aunt Zhao blamed herself, "I'm sorry, Gu, I..."

"It's okay, Aunt Zhao."

The hot water from cooking noodles bubbled up, blurring Gu Yao's face, but Aunt Zhao still felt that the gaze on her was extremely firm.

"I have no thoughts about offspring. My husband is all I need."

She heard Gu Xiaozi say.

Suddenly I wasn't worried anymore.

She believed that what Gu Xiaozi said was from the heart.

Even if he were asked to choose between a husband and a son, he would still firmly choose Man Ge'er, Aunt Zhao was very sure.

"That's fine... It depends on fate whether you have an heir. It's fine as long as you and Mange are both fine."

Gu Yao lowered his eyes and scooped up the noodles from the pot. His face, which was originally sharp and even more stern, unexpectedly showed a bit of tenderness, "Yeah."