Chapter 108 I'll help you, you keep it a secret

Chen Hui nodded and followed him into the hall.

Chen Kaiming was so angry that his face turned blue. He sat there speechless, rubbing his eyes from time to time to hide his embarrassment.

Chen Hui took the initiative to sit down at the tea-making position and made tea for himself and Chen Kaiming.

"Uncle, have a cup of tea first."

"Fortunately, Zhou Shi hasn't found out about this yet. Uncle Xiaoqiao won't do that again after being beaten by Uncle Daqiao."

Chen Hui put the tea in front of Chen Kaiming and said to him in a soothing tone:
Chen Kaiming picked up the cup and drank it all, then gestured into the cup.

Chen Hui understood immediately and immediately added more tea into the pot.

After drinking five cups of tea in a row, Chen Kaiming's mood finally calmed down.

He sighed helplessly and said, "Thank you for what happened today. I will remember this favor. As for Xiaoqiao, don't tell anyone else when you go out."

"I see."

"It's just that Uncle Xiaoqiao took Aunt Shuhui's wedding money, and before he even left the house, he was bumped into by Uncle Daqiao."

"It's really embarrassing to say, but after all it's the young couple's money, and it's not a big deal." Chen Hui said calmly while drinking tea.

"Um!?"

Chen Kaiming looked at Chen Hui in surprise, and immediately understood.

Chen Kaiming's house is in a good location and many people live around it.

Most of the villagers would pass by his house on their way home from the village entrance or on their way out, or on the bridge to sit and chat and enjoy the breeze.

With such a loud noise today, someone must have heard it.

Rather than hiding something and letting others guess behind your back, it is better to come up with an explanation of your own to satisfy their gossipy nature.

Chen Hui’s statement is very good.

This kind of thing is a big deal for the family, so it's not surprising that Chen Daqiao reacted so strongly.

For outsiders, the impact is not significant.

Just like Chen Hui said, this money belongs to the young couple.

This is the least shameful statement.

"Chen Jiamei won't say a word." Chen Hui continued.

"I know." Chen Kaiming nodded, and his emotions gradually stabilized.

After drinking another cup of tea, he looked at Chen Hui and said with emotion:
"Come to think of it, you weren't as sensible as Xiaoqiao before, but now you're like a different person. You're both getting married, so why can't Xiaoqiao learn from you?"

Ha ha ha.

The last one envies the second one from the last one.

Chen Hui smiled and comforted him stiffly: "Uncle Xiaoqiao is still young, maybe he will be fine in a few years."

After another seven or eight years, when his friend's breeding business was well established, he brought Chen Xiaoqiao into the business.

Chen Xiaoqiao was kept near the breeding farm and was as busy as a dog every day. It was difficult for him to be restless.

"Still young? He's already twenty-seven!"

Chen Kaiming was so angry that his head hurt. He pressed his temple and shook his head.

I remembered what Chen Hui said before about buying land.

The wasteland by the sea is useless, and Chen Kaiming didn’t pay much attention to this matter.

Because of what happened today, Chen Kaiming was grateful to Chen Hui, and also wanted to win him over, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Of course I'm going to buy it, but it's delayed my marriage."

"Uncle, when you are free, please accompany me to the team and get this done."

When talking about buying land, Chen Hui suddenly became serious.

"Tomorrow, the village will be free tomorrow, I will go with you to find a team."

"Write the deed as you said before, and ask them to sign it one by one." Chen Kaiming said.

"Actually, there's no rush. Uncle, take a rest at home tomorrow and then go the day after tomorrow, right?" Chen Hui asked.

"Hey, it's not a big deal for Xiaoqiao and his wife." "If you stay at home and don't go out, won't it make people think too much?"

Chen Kaiming waved his hands and spoke, and suddenly he couldn't hold it anymore. He took out a cigarette and tried to light it, but his hands couldn't control the shaking.

He choked up and said, "I, Chen Kaiming, have never done anything shameful or immoral in my life, but now I am old and have to cover up this dirty thing for my son."

After saying that, he threw the cigarette aside, leaned his elbows on the table, covered his face, and couldn't utter another word.

Chen Hui picked up the teacup and drank slowly, feeling a little sorry for the old man in front of him.

However, compared with the blow that the incident brought to Chen Kaiming and Yuan Chuanfang later, today's situation is already very mild.

Chen Kaiming vented his emotions for a while, rubbed his eyes and said, "That's it. Come find me tomorrow when you wake up."

"Okay, then I'll take Wen Jing back first."

"Uncle, don't be angry. I think we may really need to save Uncle Xiaoqiao." Chen Hui said, pointing to the next door.

In the next room, the sound of Chen Daqiao's beating and Chen Xiaoqiao's wailing for mercy had not stopped yet.

"Beat him, even to death!"

Chen Kaiming said this with gritted teeth, but still couldn't help but get up and go to see what was going on.

Chen Qiaomei came back from outside and accompanied Yuan Chuanfang upstairs to rest. Chen Hui also left with An Wenjing.

"Brother Chen Hui, do you think we did something wrong?"

"Shouldn't we talk to Uncle Xiaoqiao in private instead of making our uncle and aunt so upset?"

On the way back, An Wenjing was still a little uneasy.

"I talked to him last month."

"Uncle Xiaoqiao is a person that only Uncle Daqiao can control."

"Uncle Daqiao came back today without his wife and children. Aunt Shuhui and the children are not here either. This is the best time." Chen Hui explained.

"Ah?! You knew it a long time ago? Then why didn't you tell me?" An Wenjing asked in surprise.

"At that time, there were only signs, but nothing substantial had happened yet."

"I wanted to nip this sign in the bud as soon as possible, but I didn't expect I failed to do so." Chen Hui said.

"Okay, next time if you have any secrets, you must tell me."

"Look at the gossips about you."

Chen Hui smiled and pinched An Wenjing's little face, then took her back.

A fellow villager who was passing by saw this and laughed at the two of them in a teasing manner. An Wenjing pulled her hand away from Chen Hui embarrassedly.

They didn’t get a good rest on the fishing boat, so they fed the little muntjac when they got home, washed up quickly, and went to sleep.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
It was still early and the sounds of villagers walking around outside could be vaguely heard.

There was a hurried knock on the door of the house.

"Who is it? So early in the morning?" An Wenjing was woken up and got up to open the door.

Suddenly he became cautious, went up to the second floor and stuck his head out to look.

Chen Xiaoqiao was holding two bags and standing outside his house, knocking on the wooden door.

Feeling the gaze from above, Chen Xiaoqiao looked up and smiled on his bruised face: "Wen Jing? Come on, come on, come down and open the door."

"Uncle Xiaoqiao? Are you here to beat up Brother Chen Hui?"

"You hit someone, and why did you come so early?" An Wenjing felt a little helpless.

"No, who would carry things during a fight? I have something important to discuss with your man, open the door!"

Chen Xiaoqiao said this, raising the bag in his hand and shaking it.

"You really don't want to hit anyone? Let me tell you, you can't beat the two of us."

An Wenjing's serious look made Chen Xiaoqiao smile bitterly.

After he repeatedly assured her that he was not there to cause trouble, An Wenjing went downstairs and woke up Chen Hui.

(End of this chapter)