Chapter 114: Counting the Household Property, the Howling of Jackals at Night

"Goushun, you deserve what you get."

Chen Hui almost laughed to death while holding the bike, but he also took the time to give his wife a thumbs up.

"Sister-in-law." Huang Miao was very hurt and felt very embarrassed.

"My hand slipped, I'm sorry!"

An Wenjing spoke sincerely, but the expression on her face could not hide the pride of having successfully counterattacked.

"Goushun, you are really incredible now. You even dare to mess with my wife."

"Come on, follow me to plant the vegetable patch."

Chen Hui finally stopped laughing and handed the bucket filled with stones from the tricycle to Huang Miao.

An Wenjing took the water snake in with a smile, peeled and cleaned it, cut it into pieces, blanched it and then arranged them.

The room was soon filled with the unique aroma of boiled herbs.

Huang Miao was very surprised that An Wenjing completed the task of killing the snake by himself without even coming out to ask Chen Hui for help.

In this regard, Chen Hui gave the following explanation:

"Your sister-in-law is a heroine. Don't compare her to that little girl who pretends to be weak."

The stones were laid and dinner was ready.

Because Huang Miao was there, An Wenjing specially prepared two more dishes.

Fried tofu with a hint of chili oil, meat stewed in soy sauce, stir-fried chicken mushrooms, stir-fried pumpkin vines, and a bowl of herbal snake soup.

Four dishes and a soup were served, and Huang Miao exclaimed: "Do you usually eat so well?"

"Usually we don't have so much. When brother Chen Hui and I are alone, we usually only cook one or two dishes." An Wenjing said as she handed over the package of rice.

"Wow! Rice!" Huang Miao took it and felt his wrist sink.

It was obvious that An Wenjing was afraid that she would be embarrassed to pretend, so she pressed the bowl of rice very tightly.

"Brother Chen Hui, this is yours." An Wenjing put the food in front of Chen Hui.

Then he went to pack his own things and squeezed in next to Chen Hui to sit down.

Huang Miao faced the two of them alone. While eating, his eyes lingered on An Wenjing's face several times, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Huh? Is there dirt on my face?" An Wenjing looked at Chen Hui in confusion and asked him to help take a look.

"Gou Shun, what are you doing? Gou Shun, just say whatever you want to say."

Chen Hui tapped him with chopsticks and asked.

"Well, you asked me to say this, and I said that if my sister-in-law gets angry, you will be responsible for it."

Huang Miao was very cautious and divided the responsibilities first.

"If you have something to say, say it now. If you have to fart, fart now!" said Chen Hui.

"Um, sister-in-law, why did you marry Ahui?" Huang Miao put down his chopsticks and asked.

"what?!"

An Wenjing looked at the two of them in confusion, "Haven't you asked about this?"

"No, you took the initiative to ask Brother Chen Hui whether he wanted to get married. We already knew about this. I mean why did you say that?"

"I like him!" An Wenjing answered simply.

"I heard from the villagers that it seems to be different. They said..." Huang Miao said, looking at Chen Hui carefully.

Chen Hui didn't say anything, but An Wenjing laughed first.

He waved his hand to signal Huang Miao not to be so nervous, and said in a relaxed tone:
"Are they saying that Brother Chen Hui dared to kiss and touch me in front of a bunch of people, and I don't know what he does behind my back."

"If you say that about me, I would have lost my innocence a long time ago. What do you mean by like or dislike? Are you just saying it for the sake of face?"

"Ah?! You know everything?" Huang Miao looked at An Wenjing in surprise.

"You will know after you have been in Chenjia Village for a while."

"I grew up in this village, how could I not know?" An Wenjing asked with a smile.

"So, then you are not angry at all?"

Huang Miao looked at the two people with calm faces. He couldn't tell why, but he felt that the gossip was just for nothing. "At the beginning, I was a little angry, but after hearing it a lot, I stopped being angry." An Wenjing shook her head.

"As long as my wife is not angry, I won't be angry." Chen Hui echoed.

"So sister-in-law, what do you like about Ah Hui? Before you got married, he was not a good match."

Many people in Chenjia Village cannot understand this problem.

That's why those speculations arise.

An Wenjing glanced at Chen Hui, and the smile on her face became even more intense.

"This is a long story, let's eat."

It was obvious that he didn't want to say more, so Huang Miao was tactful and didn't ask any further questions. After dinner, he rode his tricycle back home.

An Wenjing washes dishes and cleans the kitchen and the house.

Chen Hui finished the cleanup work in the vegetable garden and fed the little muntjac with hay and feed.

He took off his sweaty and smelly clothes, washed his hair and took a shower, then put on his shorts and sat on the edge of the bed.

He took the deed he received in the morning and the deed for purchasing the land in Dasa Village, read them carefully, and put them in a locked drawer in the cabinet.

He also took out all the money from his pockets, cloth bags, under the quilt, and the money that he had previously placed in the drawer.

Be prepared to take inventory of everything.

"Boss, how much money do we have left at home?" An Wenjing came in wiping her hair and asked casually when she saw Chen Hui counting the money.

"Guess?" Chen Hui turned around and asked.

"Hey, how come you learned to keep people in suspense so quickly?"

"I won't guess. I'll just come and see."

An Wenjing said, putting down the towel in her hand and came over. Seeing the thick stack in Chen Hui's hand, she asked in surprise, "Why are there so many?"

"Here are five hundred that were previously intended to be used to buy land."

"This time we used the money we earned from going overseas to buy the land. It looks like a lot if we keep it in our hands, otherwise there isn't much." Chen Hui explained.

"Hey, let me count how many there are."

An Wenjing stood in front of the cabinet and sorted out all the scattered money.

Then start collecting money in dozens of yuan.

Chen Hui picked up the towel beside the bed and helped An Wenjing dry her hair a little more.

I hugged her from behind, watched her count the money one by one, smelled the fragrance coming from her body, and my body gradually became hot.

"Stop making trouble, I'm doing serious business." An Wenjing twisted her body, took Chen Hui's hand out and threw it away.

“This is also serious business.”

Chen Hui whispered in An Wenjing's ear and put his hands into her again along the corner of her clothes.

An Wenjing no longer cared about him.

He twisted his body to avoid the tickle and quickly counted the money in his hand.

He picked up the small change of one, two, one, and two dimes, and after counting them all, he said in surprise: "Brother Chen Hui! We have seven hundred and eighty-three dollars and fifty-three cents!"

"understood."

Chen Hui responded casually.

He pushed An Wenjing against the cabinet door with one hand and kissed her against her body.

With one hand, he quickly swept all the money into the cabinet and locked it. He threw the drawer key into the pile of clothes and closed the cabinet door.

The freed hands immediately rushed to the more important high position.

"Ow!"

The one who screamed first than An Wenjing was the jackal outside the door whose body was tied up in a trap and unable to break free.

"Brother Chen Hui, the trap has paid off!!"

(End of this chapter)