The third leader didn't dare to say a word of refutation, and silently put the basin of food on the table, turned around and left.

Yan Wu: "Hey, hey, don't leave!"

The third leader turned around with surprise, thinking that Yan Wu was giving him a small lecture.

Yan Wu pointed to the basin of food: "Take your pig food away, don't deliver food to us in the future, it's too unpalatable."

The third leader... left silently with his head hanging down and his rice bowl.

Jiang Xingzhi waited for the bandits to leave, and then said to Yan Wu: "Awu, don't talk to them in the future. They kill people without blinking. If there is anything, tell them to them, it's great for them."

Yan Wu immediately looked admiring: "Well, my husband, they are really too fierce. I was so scared that I was a little scared when I talked to them just now. My husband, you are so powerful, you are not afraid of them."

A kind of bandit brothers who have not yet walked away:... The boss is not only a violent maniac, but also a drama artist!

They speed up their pace and quickly stay away, and they got goose bumps all over, so they had to find a place to shake.

After breakfast, Jiang Xingzhi went to the woods next to him and found some fine trees to cut them down.

Yan Wu sat next to him.

Tell him about his own affairs.

"I was in this village when I was a child. Those people didn't like my father or I didn't like me. After my father died, they wanted to kill me. Later, they changed their minds and wanted to use me to import the village, so they tied you up to marry me."

Jiang Xingzhi was curious: "You, you are so beautiful, don't they want to marry you?"

Yan Wu shook his head: "My father made a poisonous oath before he died, not allowing them to marry me. If they dared to marry me, they would die of decay and die of decay."

As a scholar, Jiang Xingzhi did not believe in these strange and insane words, but he was very glad that these bandits believed such words.

This made his petite lady not bullied by these bandits.

Jiang Xingzhi: "A Wu, you are so strong."

Yan Wu lowered his head embarrassedly and ate a bunch of locust flowers that Jiang Xingzhi found for her: "I'm not very strong either, I just want to live well."

Jiang Xingzhi: "When I was very young, my father passed away. Not long after, my mother also passed away. I have always lived alone. Awu, we can depend on each other in the future."

"Well, my husband, you will be my closest person from now on."

Jiang Xingzhi wiped the sweat from his face and looked up at his little wife sitting on the tree stump.

Then he grinned and started to smile.

"Awu, you will be my closest person in the future. Let's accompany you to live to the age of a hundred years of life. If you have a few more children, you will have a lot of children."

Yan Wu is still a young girl who has experienced nothing in reality. In this dream, although he has many experiences with Jiang Xingzhi.

But I never thought about such things as children and grandchildren.

One thing is that she cannot have children in her dreams, and the other thing is that she cannot imagine the feeling of having children and grandchildren with Jiang Xingzhi.

I always feel that this kind of thing is completely impossible.

But at this moment, when she heard Jiang Xingzhi's words, she looked shy and expectant, and she replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Jiang Xingzhi cut down some tiny tree trunks and carried them back to the house.

He cut the trunks cleanly and smoothly, then tied them up with the bark to make a simple rectangular frame.
Chapter completed!