Chapter 110 Xu Yu, you are deliberately taking revenge on me!!!

Xu Yu thought of the frame-up he had suffered, and the way he chopped the stuffing with the knife was obviously full of anger.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

The little ones were cruelly deprived of the joy of creating dough. Listening to the 'dong dong dong' sound coming from the chopping board, there was visible dissatisfaction on their little faces.

The same anger but no words.

Sang Zhixia smiled as she was surrounded by the gazes of the three children. She coughed and said, "It's getting late today. Let's hurry up and get it ready so we can eat breakfast. You guys can help out another day."

At least the victim needs to calm down a little, otherwise the chopping board will probably be chopped to pieces.

Xu Yu, who was favored, smiled reservedly, showing the attitude of a winner. He looked down at Xu Mingyang who was still about to protest and said, "Did you hear that?"

"Hold hands and roll together."

Xu Mingyang was not afraid of him at all now. He put his hands on his hips and sighed, saying angrily, "Big brother is just taking advantage of Big Sister-in-law's partiality!"

"That's right."

Xu Mingxu agreed confidently, "Sister-in-law is partial to brother!"

Xu Yanran still remembered that she was a lady, so she just smiled and gave the most sincere comment: "Brother, you are a bit of a villain."

To be precise, you have arrogance written all over your forehead!

Xu Yu's authority as the eldest brother was greatly challenged, but judging from the raised eyebrows and eyes, he seemed quite proud!

He glanced at the indignant little ones with a half-smile in his eyes and shrugged subtly: "What can I do about being partial?"

"Your sister-in-law just favors me."

"She likes me so much, if she doesn't favor me, will she favor you guys?"

Under the jealous gazes of the little ones, he falsely curled his lips and said with a smile, "After all, we are husband and wife. Your sister-in-law naturally regards me as the apple of her eye. You little brats are just..."

"Xu Yu."

"ah?"

Sang Zhixia couldn't stand it any longer and put down the rolling pin in her hand. After interrupting his smug nonsense, she pointed outside the kitchen with a cold face and said, "Get out too."

Xu Yu...

Sang Zhixia: "Stop yapping and get out of here together."

Xu Yu's face twitched uncontrollably, and he lowered his head and said uncomplainingly, "Okay, I'll shut up."

"Zhizhi, do you think it's okay to chop the mushrooms like this?"

Sang Zhixia leaned over to check the results, and Xu Yu looked honest and dutiful.

Aunt Xu San had enough fun, and she suppressed her laughter and waved her hands at the little ones who were still staring and gasping for air: "Hurry up and go out and find somewhere to play, don't make trouble here."

Xu Mingyang was a little unwilling to give up, and was even waiting here with anticipation to see Xu Yu make a fool of himself.

But Xu Yanran tugged at his sleeve and said, "We have to get up early tomorrow to practice martial arts, so let's not mess with you, brother?"

As the saying goes, adults are generous, and grown-ups usually don't bother to argue with children.

But Xu Yu is not such a person.

He has a strong body but a heart as small as a needle tip.

Xu Mingyang shuddered when he thought of Xu Yu's way of tormenting people, and grabbed Xu Mingxu, who was unaware of the situation, and ran away.

If you can't afford to offend, avoid it.

It is never too late for a villain to take revenge.

When the eldest brother is not around one day, they will pester the eldest sister-in-law to create well!

Without the little ones making things worse, tonight's dumplings were the most enjoyable meal Xu Yu had had in recent days.

There were no strange-shaped lumps or corners of dough, no unexpected traps in the mouth, and he still looked happy even after eating the last dumpling in the bowl. In a good mood, he ate a little more than usual, and his appetite increased.

After dinner, Aunt Xu took on the job of washing dishes and cleaning up the mess, while Sang Zhixia hurried back to the house to pick up a pen and make a list.

With a huge amount of money on the books, the restrictions on what she could use for purchases were much smaller. After careful calculation, she found that she was planning to buy quite a few things this time.

She lay on the bed, checking if there was anything missing from the list. Xu Yu finished washing up and came in, leaning his back against the door and saying, "You really don't need me to come with you?"

Sang Zhixia answered without even looking up: "No need."

"Is there anything you want to eat? I can buy it for you tomorrow."

Xu Yu walked to the bed and sat down, rubbing his fingertips and shaking his head: "I'm not greedy for anything, just buy what you want to eat, but..."

"I'll give you something."

"What?"

Sang Zhixia looked up suspiciously, and suddenly something heavy and cold was stuffed into the palm of her hand.

It's a small dagger.

The dagger was completely black, not because of dirt that could not be washed off, but because its color was so dark as if it had been washed with blood countless times. Even before it left the body, one could inexplicably feel a lingering chill from it.

Sang Zhixia drew the dagger from its sheath in surprise, and as if possessed by a magic spell, she grabbed the end of Xu Yu's still dripping hair and touched it to the blade.

There is actually no sound when the hair breaks.

But when Sang Zhixia looked at the neatly broken hair ends in her palm, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Blowing hair off?!"

This thing can be considered a treasure, right?

Xu Yu only had time to give the things away and became the first victim of the knife before he could even say a word.

He rubbed his face helplessly and said in a muffled voice: "Zhizhi, am I giving you a new thing just so you can use it to torment me?"

The dagger was for her to defend herself.

Not to defend against him!

Sang Zhixia belatedly realized this and recalled the ancient saying that one's hair and body are inherited from one's parents. Without thinking, he gathered the broken hair in his palm together, saying with a smile, "Didn't I just lose control of my curiosity?"

"How could I have known that this dagger, which looks pitch black, could be so powerful?"

"If you're not awesome, what can I do for you?"

Xu Yu pursed his lips, wanting to say something but not saying it, and snatched the dagger back from Sang Zhixia's hand. He whispered, "It's not like being at home when you're out. Be careful."

"If you encounter someone who doesn't have eyes, just focus on protecting yourself. I will take care of the consequences."

Sang Zhixia felt that he was worrying too much.

There are so many people traveling back and forth between the county town and the village every day. Even Xu Wenxiu and the others have traveled back and forth alone. Why is it that she will definitely get into trouble if she goes there?

When the words of refusal came to her lips and met Xu Yu's furrowed brows, Sang Zhixia paused and nodded vigorously to be polite.

"Okay, I understand."

"I'll stab anyone I see! I promise..."

"That's not necessary."

Xu Yu felt a headache looking at Sang Zhixia with a frivolous face, and couldn't help but bend his finger and tap her between the eyebrows, his tone inexplicably heavy.

"It's natural for Second Aunt to want to visit Xu Minghui, but remember not to enter the gambling house."

"Spend a couple of copper coins outside to find a clever beggar and have him go in and tell him to call Xu Minghui out to meet you. Remember that?"

The gambling house is a mixed bag, with all kinds of rotten and smelly people gathered together.

If Sang Zhixia went in rashly, it would be like the moon in the sky falling into a sewage ditch, and it would inevitably cause some unexpected trouble.

He was really worried.

Sang Zhixia supported her chin with one hand and nodded continuously: "I remember, I remember. Grandma Xu, is there anything else you haven't said?"

Xu Yu came home muttering from the field. This chatterbox is almost catching up with Xu Wenxiu and surpassing the old lady!

Grandma Xu Yu looked at her expressionlessly, and suddenly reached out to pry open her other hand which was tucked in the quilt.

"Hey, why are you still doing it?"

Sang Zhixia said anxiously, "Xu Yu, this is not right, you..."

"Why am I wrong?"

Xu Yu forcefully pried open her fingers, pulled out the black hair that was balled up in his palm and smoothed it out. Under Sang Zhixia's puzzled gaze, he drew the dagger from its sheath with his backhand. A cold light flashed before his eyes, and there was another long strand of hair in his hand.

Sang Zhixia blinked blankly, and when she reached out her hand, she felt a prickly piece of broken hair.

This man actually cut her hair too!

Catching the anger burning in her eyes, Xu Yu put away the dagger, hooked out the red rope with a jade buckle hanging from her neck, and slowly tied the long and short black hair tangled together on it.

It should have been an ordinary action, but as his slender fingers moved slowly, the red rope became entangled with the strands of black hair, creating an entanglement between you and me, which gave rise to an indescribable attachment.

Black hair conveys love.

Only when you get married can you have no doubts about each other.

This was the hair-tying gift they didn't have time to complete on their wedding day.

Today's accidental incident has made up for it.

Xu Yu stared intently at the black and red object in his hand. He caught a glimpse of the surprise in Sang Zhixia's eyes and chuckled softly, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know what the meaning of tying the knot is?"

Sang Zhixia's fingertips were still lingering on the roots of the neatly cut hair, feeling the prickly marks from the touch, and her expression was one of indescribable numbness.

"I understand, but why do you want to cut it so long?"

It doesn't matter if it's long, she has plenty of hair.

But the question is, why choose the one with broken forehead angle?

She gritted her teeth with a wooden face: "This angle is too tricky."

"It's so tricky that when I put my hair together tomorrow, there's a missing piece at the corner of my forehead, and all that's sticking out are the roots of my hair."

Xu Yu took a closer look and fell silent.

Sang Zhixia slammed the bed board in anger: "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

"Xu Yu, you are deliberately taking revenge on me!!!"