I could only wish to rush up to pull the stinky boy away, and beat him severely.

However, because he had beaten Lin Xilu before, An Ziqi ignored his teaching and still resisted.

Angrily stepped forward, stood behind An Ziqi, staring straight at the young man, almost sparks came out of his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoge was staring at him and took a step back unconsciously.

An Ziqi saw Xiao Moli coming, and gave him a look, not allowing him to be scary.

There are several young people in the village who like An Ziqi. Seeing so many people around her, they all found all kinds of excuses to come around.

"Ziqi, can you write a few words for me? I'm not good at writing this word. I'm afraid that God won't help me realize my wish after seeing it."

A young man smiled and took a piece of paper forward, pushed Zhang Xiaoge aside, and smiled at An Ziqi.

Another young man who was worried and didn't know what excuses to make, when he heard this, he hurriedly smiled and leaned forward.

"Yes, yes, you can write one for me. I have never been to school since I was a child, and I don’t know how to write a few words. Just write it for me. I hope I can marry a good wife like you sooner."

Don't be too explicit about this.

Xiao Moli's handsome face was completely darkened to the bottom of the pot, damn, his husband is still here, this group of people dare to directly show all kinds of express and implied love to his wife, when he is dead?

Eyes swept across the people, and the young people in front felt cold behind their backs for some reason.

I couldn't help but tremble, but when I looked back, I saw Xiao Moli with a gloomy expression.

An Ziqi had taken in a beggar before, and they had all heard of it.

Although the man in front of him looked normal, he heard that there was a problem with his brain, so after just one glance, they didn't care.

Xiao Qianai seemed to feel Xiao Moli's anger.

In Xiao Moli's arms, he shouted to An Ziqi, "Ma Ma, Deng Deng."

An Ziqi smiled and raised her hand and squeezed her small face, "Hey, daddy hug first, let's put the light on after Mommy fixes this."

"En." The little guy nodded obediently.

Uncle Zhang's son was stunned. Although he didn't know what daddy was, he would understand when he heard the word daddy.

No wonder An Ziqi left an irrelevant man at home. The man in front of him was An Ziqi's husband.

She would come here before and said that Xiao Moli was a beggar, probably because the husband and wife were arguing and awkward.

Otherwise, how could such a good wife be willing to abandon her cruelly.

Although he had accepted his fate in his heart, he couldn't help but took a closer look at Xiao Moli.

The man in front of him, although dressed plainly, does look handsome and has an extraordinary imposing manner.

I couldn't help sighing, probably only such a man is worthy of such a beautiful An Ziqi.

She smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

"It's okay." An Ziqi smiled slightly.

Then he said to the two young people who were stunned next to him, "I'm sorry, my daughter is still waiting for the light, I probably can't help you."

"It's okay, it's okay." The two people waved their hands in a hurry.

Xiao Moli was instantly happy when he heard An Ziqi finally confessed to him in front of others, holding Xiao Qian'ai in one hand, and hugging her in the other.