Chapter 883: Chapter 885: When It Comes to Shamelessness, No One Can Compare
In the afternoon, Xiaoxiao and Yang Ming were not idle; they planned to go to the kitchen to boil water for Little Liufu to bathe and wash clothes and diapers.
They also needed to take Little Liufu out into the yard to bask in the sun.
The house at Little Shitou’s place was in ruins, uninhabited for a long time, damp and cold inside, not suitable for a child to stay in for an extended period. Besides, Little Liufu was different from ordinary people; he was poisoned.
Although they really disliked the strange man outside and didn’t want to have much contact with him, for Little Liufu’s health, Yang Ming and Xiaoxiao still brought him out.
They couldn’t avoid bumping into the stranger in the yard. Sure enough, the stranger started chattering again.
"Oh, beauty, you finally came out; I missed you to death after not seeing you for a while."
"Beauty, what are you up to? Are you going to make something delicious again?"
"Beauty, how did you know I wasn’t full at noon? You’re so good to me."
"Beauty..."
"..."
Listening to the man’s babbling, the corner of Xiaoxiao’s mouth twitched; when it came to being shameless, no one could match him.
They had just finished lunch, right? Not full yet? Was he a pig? He just ate the most.
Neither Xiaoxiao nor Yang Ming paid any attention to the babbling man; they had already agreed to treat him like air.
Although he agreed with his wife, Yang Ming didn’t want to swallow his anger, so he spoke up, "Wife."
"Hm?"
"Why do I hear a fly buzzing around again?" Yang Ming said, waving his arms as if shooing a fly away.
Xiaoxiao smiled, playing along, "Yeah, I heard it too. Let’s move farther away, away from that fly."
The two of them swaggered towards the kitchen without even glancing at the strange man, who was infuriated.
At the kitchen door, Xiaoxiao said, "Husband, you hold the baby outside to sunbathe, and I’ll boil water for him."
"Wife, let me do it." Yang Ming wished he could do all the work; he didn’t want his wife to be tired.
Xiaoxiao glanced toward the yard and said, "Are you stupid? Do you want that man to keep bothering me?"
"..." Of course, he didn’t want that; he even wanted to beat him up. But the wife said to be quiet for the next two days and not stir up trouble to avoid being watched by the villagers.
Yang Ming had no choice but to agree. He took the child and sat outside to sunbathe, making sure to stay as close to the kitchen as possible, preventing that strange man from getting near.
Sure enough, the man came up with a disdainful look, "Oh dear, beauty, your husband actually lets you do such heavy work. Wait, I’ll help you with that."
"..." Xiaoxiao’s mouth twitched in the kitchen; wasn’t it him who was just yelling for her to cook earlier? And that wasn’t heavy work?
Seeing that the man did come to bother her, Yang Ming furrowed his brows, holding the child, standing like a statue in front of the man. He didn’t speak—sometimes, not speaking was more infuriating.
"Oh dear, I say, how can you let your wife do the work; you’re not much of a man."
He intended to provoke Yang Ming’s male pride with these words, but not only did Yang Ming remain unmoved, he even smiled and left a sarcastic, "None of your damn business."
The usually gentle and refined Yang Ming could actually speak such harsh words. He felt quite pleased inside; although his wife’s words were a bit crude, they were the best for angering someone.