Chapter 6

"Because you are worried about me, you can do it on your own..." The man hesitated, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In order to prevent Ji Zhixu from becoming suspicious of her sudden strength just now, Mu Daiyao had no choice but to quickly change the subject.

So before Ji Zhixu could express his question, Mu Daiyao quickly interrupted him.

"Sanggong." I saw her face blushing up to Ji Zhixu's raised little face, trembling and looking like she was about to cry, which made people feel pitiful.

"I'm so scared, my husband. When the wild boar pounced on me just now, my head was blank. I don't know what's going on. Don't be harsh on me, okay?"

The lady in front of her is petite, standing there is not even taller than her own shoulders.

He was so weak that his eyes were red like a little white rabbit, and he looked at him so timidly that Ji Zhixu suddenly forgot what he wanted to say just now.

Even Ji Zhixu wondered if his tone towards her was really too fierce. He moved his face away unnaturally, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Then I've helped you, Mr. Xiang, haven't I?"

Mu Daiyao saw that the tactic of showing weakness was useful, she blinked her eyes and said in a cheerful tone.

"Even if it is, but the most important thing you should do just now is go down the mountain to call someone, instead of acting recklessly."

Hearing this, Ji Zhixu didn't feel the slightest joy of escaping from death, instead he turned his face and frowned at Mu Daiyao, with disapproval written all over his face.

She is such a small person, with no experience, no skills, and sprained her ankle. If she hadn't happened to hit the wild boar just now, or if the wild boar turned around and bumped her, she would definitely be seriously injured now!
"Yes, but in case something happens to you, my husband, what should I do, and what should the children do."

"I've been hunting in the mountains for so many years, and nothing will happen."

Ji Zhixu explained in a cold voice.

It's okay, it's okay, if it weren't for the system, it would be absolutely impossible for her to let her die, and now she has to rely on him to earn money to subsidize the family, Mu Daiyao just didn't bother to take this risk.

If this man finds out that he has worn it back, wouldn't he be framed as a monster and burned to death.

I thought so in my heart, but Mu Daiyao still lowered her eyes obediently, and said in a soft voice: "I know that my husband is the best. From now on, I will do whatever my husband says, okay?"

"it is good."

Again!
Ji Zhixu really couldn't resist Mu Daiyao's soft appearance when talking to him, he already felt his ears were burning faintly.

He was even a little thankful that the night was already dark, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be discovered by Mu Daiyao.

After the two of them sat and rested for a while, Ji Zhixu got up and walked to the dead wild boar, bent down slightly, and carried the extremely strong wild boar onto his shoulders.

It was only then that Mu Daiyao felt that the place where she sprained just now began to ache. She stretched out her hand to rub her ankle, and at the same time, she became dazed aimlessly.

Looking at the muscle lines on Ji Zhixu's back not far away that were tense due to exertion, Mu Daiyao didn't know what to think of, her face burned suddenly, and she hurriedly looked away.

Although it was just a quick glance, Ji Zhixu's figure hardly changed from what she remembered.

Speaking of which, she actually had a husband and wife relationship with the man in front of her in her previous life.

It's just that at that time, because those little devils were sowing dissension openly and secretly, and he didn't know how to argue for himself, Ji Zhixu didn't have any good feelings for him, and he completely regarded himself as a stranger.

If it weren't for this man's strong sense of responsibility, he might have divorced himself long ago.

And the fact that they were husband and wife only once was also because he was drunk for some reason that night, and she didn't push him away because of her husband and wife status...

No!

Mu Daiyao buried her hot face in her hands and shook her head vigorously.

Think about how miserable your death was in the last life, wake up, wake up, you must never have anything to do with this family again in this life!

While Mu Daiyao was constantly building himself up mentally, Ji Zhixu had already walked back from a distance carrying a wild boar.

He also held a thick wooden staff with a rough surface in his hand, and handed it to her without saying a word.

Sensing someone approaching, Mu Daiyao quickly took a deep breath to make her face more natural, then raised her head and smiled slightly at Ji Zhixu.

However, when she saw the wooden stick handed to her, her emotions that had finally calmed down slightly swayed again.

"Sir, did you do this specially for me?"

"Take it, it's time to go down the mountain."

That's because thinking of her sprained ankle, Ji Zhixu was worried that he was holding the prey with both hands.

The road down the mountain was not easy, and if something happened to this delicate and frail little lady, he would not have time to catch her, so he went into the woods to find her.

It's just that Ji Zhixu didn't like to talk too much, so he didn't explain so much.

Mu Daiyao took the wooden stick, and Ji Zhixu had carefully cut the handshake several times, but there was no wooden thorn.

Responsible, careful, and well-born, no wonder Ji Zhixu had no official position in his previous life, but there were so many women in the village desperate to marry him.

It's a pity that those women don't know that there are so many little devils in the Ji family. If they marry in, they will end up being divided like her last life.

Thinking of the pain that was engraved into the bone marrow, making every day ineffective, and the earth and the earth should not respond, Mu Daiyao's heart that had been softened suddenly hardened!

If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. No matter how well this man behaves, her tragic death in the last life cannot be separated from him!

Mu Daiyao firmly held the wooden stick in her hand, propped herself on the ground to stand up, the big deal is that this man will not be involved in her revenge in this life.

It's just that if she wants to clean up those little devils at home, she must be inseparable from the help of this man, isn't she just taking the opportunity to listen to the wind, Mu Daiyao doesn't believe that she can't do it.

He didn't know what was going on in the heart of this delicate and soft little lady in front of him, Ji Zhixu only knew that the wooden staff for her was good, he didn't say much, he turned around and walked in front to lead the way.

"Sir, thank you."

However, before taking a few steps, Ji Zhixu heard Mu Daiyao's soft voice of thanks behind him.

"No, just walk well and don't trouble me."

He walked ahead in a muffled voice, still a little puzzled in his heart.

Why do some of my children tell me that she is like two people tonight, but the children can't lie. Could it be that she is acting in front of her?
Ji Zhixu frowned puzzled. He was often away from home in order to support his wife and children, so he didn't know much about his wife.

So all impressions of her come from my own children.

So who is lying?
(End of this chapter)

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