My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 41
Wearing a pink apron, Situ Nan passed the attic of the deputy master, and was very annoyed when he heard An Tong making noise on the third floor.

That little bastard bullied his little ancestor so much that he cried and made noise.

The sound of smashing things in the morning was endless, and the sound of cursing in the afternoon lingered.

And now giggling again.

In this case, Xiaoyan can definitely handle it, and she is very keen on it.

However, it was nearly [-] kilometers from Zhongzhou to Huainan. It took Xiaoyan half an hour to reach Huainan with all her abilities. In order to avoid the snowstorm, she had to go around two provinces before returning to Zhongzhou.

This caused her to be carried back to the bedroom by Situ Nan as soon as she got home, where she fell headlong on the bed and has not woken up until now.

It's definitely inappropriate for Situ Nan, a man like himself, to persuade a little girl about her relationship.

But there are always more solutions than difficulties. My ancestors haven't eaten since last night.

So Situ Nan went to the side hall, and on the red square table, opened more than 20 small covers one by one.

This is a delicacy prepared by him, covering most of the cuisines, and they are all home-cooked dishes made with rare ingredients, but they are generally biased towards the taste of Huainan.

Situ Nan sniffed it around, then held a white talisman between his fingers, dripped clear water to turn it into a character of qi, attracted the fragrance, walked through a small courtyard, and entered the deputy chief's attic.

However, the door opened faster than Situ Nan imagined.

An Tong leaned on the wooden railing and hopped down, shouting, "Is the rice ready?"

Situ Nan was startled, and hurriedly said: "The rice is just cooked, ancestor, be careful, don't fall."

"I'll be fine soon." After An Tong finished speaking, he ran back quickly, changed his clothes and ran down.

Then she followed Situ Nan, taking small dangling steps, almost spinning around in the yard.

"Hey, ancestor, if you want that fish, I'll put it in a tank and send it to your house, so don't throw it."

"Oh, ancestor, that's a wedge for weighing!"

"Ancestor..."

It took Situ Nan a lot of effort to let this ancestor who was running around in the yard sit at the dining table.

An Tong didn't know why, she really wanted to do a bunch of messy things like a child to calm the restlessness in her heart.

It would be great if Yin Hang could come here with him, it really seems to have traveled to ancient times.

Except that the bearded man next to him is a bit of a show.

As far as Situ Nan is concerned, he is not good at serving people, but he has won the true inheritance of a certain embarrassing service.

Coupled with the fact that An Tong is in a ridiculously good mood now, Situ Nan intends to take this opportunity to talk about his next plan.

After pondering for a while, Situ Nan said in a soft voice: "Ancestor, about your cultivation..."

"Not today, let's do it tomorrow." An Tong didn't even lift his head, and grunted vigorously to eat.

"Tomorrow?" Situ Nan suddenly felt dizzy.

Fifty years ago, Situ's family broke the Dao in order to survive, and the teachings were divided into four. Currently, Situ's four sons each hold a copy.

If you want to carry out a complete inheritance, all four of Situ's sons must be present.

He originally wanted to take his little ancestor to play around in the land of Zhongzhou for a few days, but tomorrow...

Situ Nan sighed, took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and made the first call.

"Hello, brother?"

"No, it's not a loan..."

"Can you come back tomorrow night... no, in the East China Sea? No time?"

"What's the matter? Oh, isn't this what our family has been looking forward to for decades... What, it's here tonight?"

Situ Nan hung up the phone in a daze, and muttered in a low voice, "Good brother."

He originally wanted to delay it if he was rejected in front of his little ancestor, but since his elder brother said he could arrive, he got it.

He then aired a second call.

"Hello, second brother?"

"Yes, it's me."

"You don't need to catch me... I didn't burn incense, and I didn't get involved."

"Listen to me first, our family has been looking forward to it for a year... Yes, there is time, right, and tonight, okay."

And finally the third call.

"Hey, fourth brother...don't play outside, you must be home tomorrow night, or I will break your dog legs."

An Tong listened to the bearded man's phone call, and asked him curiously: "Are you the third child in the family?"

"Yes, east, west, north, south,"

"Then, what are you going to teach me?" An Tong bit his chopsticks, glanced at the table, and asked a little bit.

"This..." Situ Nan scratched his head, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"That mainly depends on what you want to learn." Situ Yan stood by the side for a while, saw that Situ Nan came over after making a phone call, waited for her to look at the table, and said in a daze, "Where's the meal?"

"Isn't this..." Situ Nan pointed to the table, but he was also stunned and asked, "Where's the food?"

An Tong shrank his neck in embarrassment.

Situ Nan patted his forehead: "I forgot to clean up after eating in the morning, so I'll bring it here."

Situ Nan hurriedly started clearing the table, and then ran outside.

Seeing that Situ Nan left, Situ Yan sat next to An Tong, and asked with great interest, "How are you and your little boyfriend?"

"It's husband." An Tong emphasized, and at the same time continued biting his chopsticks and muttering: "Damn, he's so stupid."

She said it stupidly, but Situ Yan saw that An Tong's face began to bloom again, and she really didn't know what to say.

The two were in the car last night and had a little chat.

Situ Yan mainly wanted to tell her to cherish herself,
Love is like a seed. After being planted, love in the wrong way is like nurturing in the wrong way. What will be the result in the end?
If you really like each other, why can't you slowly draw in the distance, get close to each other a little bit, take care of each other, and finally the two hearts really blend together and walk into the palace of marriage together, isn't that good?

After An Tong heard it, he thought it made sense.

Then Situ Yan was about to check and accept her own results, but as soon as the name of the little brat was mentioned, An Tong started to giggle again.

There was no way, Situ Yan could only try another way, so she tried to ask: "Do you want to learn something?"

"Yes, I have to work hard. I heard that there seems to be an assessment." After An Tong finished speaking, he quickly repented: "But not tonight, I have other things."

"In this case, do you want to learn how to calculate marriage?"

"Marriage?" An Tong was a little dazed.

"Yes, the Situ family has inherited a lot of messy things, including counting marriages." After finishing speaking, Situ Yan raised her eyebrows and hinted: "After you learn it, you can count for yourself. Do you want to learn?"

However, An Tong's expression became lonely, and he shook his head and said: "Don't study, if the calculation is not what I want, I won't believe it, since the result doesn't make any difference to me, then what should I do?"

After hearing this, Situ Yan said with emotion for a moment: "Do you know that the Situ family was established for fortune-telling and divination, and lost what they learned for generations, and finally learned the inheritance of hundreds of schools, and decorated it with miscellaneous families. What is the purpose?"

"Forehead……"

"It's because of this sentence... I don't believe it."

"Food is here!" Situ Nan was sweating profusely, and trotted over with some freshly cooked dishes.

Situ Yan turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what happened to An Tong?"

"It's increased." Situ Nan wiped off his sweat and said with a smile, "Actually, you could eat better than her at the beginning...cough cough cough, here, this is your favorite food."

After Situ Nan finished speaking, he placed a portion of Mapo Tofu in front of Situ Yan, and even hid it from An Tong a little.

Situ Yan looked at the dish, sighed and asked, "Then what do you like?"

Situ Nan was taken aback when he heard that, wiped his apron with his hands, and said with a smile:

"It's still cooking in the pot."

(End of this chapter)