The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

Chapter 464: 464 Yishan’s abacus

What’s the trouble of taking the food to the master bedroom, it’s just a few dozen meters away. Second brother must want to have dinner alone with her in the kitchen.

If only she had been his wife from the beginning.

Unfortunately, she is Third Brother’s.

She chose her words carefully, “Caring for you is only right. Because you are Chuan’s second brother, and you are also my second brother.” She hoped that Second Brother wouldn’t overthink it.

Xiao Yishan’s facial expression immediately turned cold. His full beard made him look intimidating, and with such an expression, he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

If it weren’t for Su Qingyue’s boldness, she would have actually been scared by him.

The two ate in silence, neither speaking again.

Xiao Yishan was both angry and frustrated. Did she mean that she only wanted to be with Third Brother and didn’t want to be with him anymore?

Even he was not wanted.

As for Fourth Brother, she probably wouldn’t even give him a glance.

Xiao Yishan squinted his sharp eyes. He resolved that she wouldn’t deny him as her husband. And if she pushed him too far…

Su Qingyue sensed the dangerous gaze from the man across her and felt that Second Brother was plotting something bad. She tried to lighten the atmosphere, “Second Brother…”

“Eat!” he roared, even though he meant to show concern, it came off like he had swallowed fireworks.

Su Qingyue, who didn’t respond well to force or persuasion, snapped back, “Why are you being so fierce!”

“I…” Xiao Yishan wanted to explain but couldn’t find the right words to coax her.

He could only resort to stuffing his face with food from his bowl.

He made a resolute decision in his heart to be like Third Brother, to call her his wife, and to make her happy!

Repeating it countless times in his mind, he finally mustered up the courage and called out, “Yue’er, wife… wife…”

She had just finished eating and looked up at him, “Wash the dishes, right? Second Brother, go to the master bedroom and collect Third Brother and Fourth Brother’s bowls too. I will wash them all together.”

It wasn’t about washing dishes…it was about calling her, wife. He was silently shouting in his heart.

Seeing her cold indifference, he unconsciously touched his left face with the several bear claw scars. Afraid that she would be repulsed, he deliberately grew a full beard to cover the scars.

Deceiving himself into thinking that she wouldn’t pay much attention to the scars on his face.

Thinking of Third Brother’s handsome face and the minor injury on his face from a few days ago, which was almost healed.

The scars on his face were too deep and too old, they would never heal.

Even if his face hadn’t been disfigured, he couldn’t compare to Third Brother’s handsome looks, so he inevitably shied away.

As he hesitated, Su Qingyue had already brought the little mixed-haired dog’s dinner and placed it directly in the corner.

The little mixed-haired dog had grown a lot, from the size of a palm when she had just picked it up to now weighing over ten jin.

It could eat not only soup but also solid food now.

Since the secondary bedroom was filled with dried fern, aside from her sleeping bed, the little mixed-haired dog’s nest had already been moved to a corner of the kitchen. A bowl of water was placed next to its nest, and the food bowl was placed beside the water bowl.

“Aw woo… aw woo…” The little mixed-haired dog didn’t start eating immediately but first raised its little head, its deep brown wolf eyes staring at its owner with gratitude as if thanking her for the food before lowering its head to eat.

Su Qingyue went to its side and stroked its fur on its back. The little fellow was still very obedient. Over the past few days, many people had come to the Xiao Family to sell ferns. At first, it would bark, but after she scolded it, it learned that they were not bad people and stopped barking.

Now the villagers also knew that she had adopted a mixed-haired dog.

The people of Xiao Family unanimously remained silent without explaining that the little mixed-haired dog was actually a wolf.

Let’s talk about it when it grows up.