Chapter 115: More Dangerous Than a Jackal is a Pervert

Chapter 115: More Dangerous Than a Jackal is a Pervert
"Huh, I heard it!"

Chen Hui hesitated for a moment and shook his head helplessly.

He kissed An Wenjing's little red lips, then stood up and rubbed his face with cold water.

Then he took the flashlight and the gun hanging on the door and opened the door to go out.

An Wenjing quickly tidied up her clothes and followed carefully out.

The jackal was caught in the trap set by Chen Hui, with its head pressed against the ground and its hind legs hanging upside down on the roof beam.

Seeing someone coming, he struggled even more excitedly.

"What the hell are you yelling about? Damn it!"

Chen Hui couldn't help but curse, shone the flashlight, walked closer and observed it.

Seeing that the jackal was in no position to attack him, he hung up his gun, fetched a large wooden stick from behind the house, and killed it with a few blows.

Carefully untie the jackal from the hemp rope of the trap, trying not to damage the trap.

Chen Liping, who lived next door, heard the noise and came over from home to see what Chen Hui was carrying.

He strode forward, knelt down, took a look, and asked curiously, "Did you kill a fox?"

"Mr. Liping, this is not a fox, this is a jackal."

"The jackal among wolves, tigers and leopards, a ferocious beast!" Chen Hui said, handing the prey in his hand to An Wenjing, and instructed: "Drain the blood while it's still hot, I'll set the trap again."

"Jackal? I don't even know if this meat is delicious or not?" Chen Liping asked with a smile.

"It's edible. It tastes similar to dog meat."

"I don't like the taste. I plan to take it to the county to sell it tomorrow," said Chen Hui.

"Oh, that can sell for a lot of money."

Since Chen Hui doesn't plan to eat the prey himself, there will definitely be no meat for him.

Chen Liping nodded and turned to go home.

Chen Hui also turned back, readjusted and repaired the trap, then went back to the house and closed the door.

An Wenjing had already drained all the jackal's blood.

Seeing Chen Hui coming in, he asked in confusion: "Brother Chen Hui, why did you set the trap again? Is there going to be a second one?"

"Jackals are social animals and normally don't appear alone."

"The fact that we were able to catch the first one shows that there should be a group near our village. This trap may actually catch another one."

"Tomorrow I will go to my uncle to talk about the situation and see if we need to organize some people to go up the mountain to hunt jackals, or do some publicity in the village."

Chen Hui fetched some water.

After cutting open its belly and taking out the internal organs, clean the abdominal cavity with water and hang the processed jackal upside down under the kitchen windowsill.

"Well, you're right."

"If you're working alone in the mountains, it would be quite dangerous if you encounter this." An Wenjing nodded and came over to wash her hands together.

"Do you know if there are any other dangerous wolves besides jackals?" Chen Hui asked, shaking the water in his hands.

"What wolf?" An Wenjing's eyes were filled with curiosity.

"satyr!"

Chen Hui said this in a low voice, then picked up An Wenjing and carried her sideways.

After an hour of struggling for the cause of human survival, I finally rested my head on the pillow.

An Wenjing also relaxed and pulled Chen Hui's arm across the pillow.

I leaned sideways on his shoulder and wrapped my arms around him naturally.

Chen Hui took An Wenjing's hand from his waist, gently stroked the calluses at the base of her fingers with both hands, and did not speak for a long time.

"Brother Chen Hui, what are you thinking about?" An Wenjing asked, looking up.

"I was wondering, can you tell me about what you talked about with Huang Miao, which is a long story?" Chen Hui asked with his head down.

"I thought you were thinking about what to do with the jackal tomorrow, but it turns out to be this." "Brother Chen Hui, you really don't know?" An Wenjing asked back.

Chen Hui shook his head blankly.

"You are different from others. They would bully me because I am a girl, but you won't. You would help me if you see it."

"Besides, every time you come to my house, you will share the delicious food with me."

"When my father was still alive, he said, 'Ah Hui looks like a kid who will love his wife. It would be a good idea to marry into his family in the future.'"

When talking about the childhood sweethearts, the smile on An Wenjing's face was so sweet that it seemed to be oozing with honey.

Chen Hui also laughed, but his laugh seemed a little guilty.

He still remembers everything An Wenjing said.

I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just felt that this little girl was fair, thin, had big eyes, looked cute, and felt sorry for being bullied.

As for sharing food with An Wenjing every time.

Speaking of this Chen Hui feels even more guilty.

When An Wenjing was still wearing open-crotch pants, she once wanted to eat the candy in Chen Hui's hand, but he didn't give it to her, which made An Wenjing so angry that she burst into tears.

Because of this incident, Chen Hui was scolded by both his father and mother.

For Chen Hui, sharing food with little An Wenjing was a way of spending money to ward off disaster.

"But my reputation in the village has been really bad in recent years," Chen Hui said again.

What An Wenjing said were all things that happened before her parents got into trouble.

At that time, Chen Hui came from a well-off family and was considered a good boy by the villagers. But things were different later.

"What do they know? They don't even know how painful it is for a person to suddenly lose their parents."

"It's good enough that you can still live a healthy life."

"You don't know how angry I was when I heard them say bad things about you!"

The sweetness on An Wenjing's face was replaced by anger.

After a heavy sigh, he said with some relief, "It's okay now. If anyone dares to say bad things about you again, I can help you!"

An Wenjing rubbed her face closer to Chen Hui.

This close relationship of fighting side by side made her very happy.

Chen Hui thought.

He had a fight with Chen Guangming, and An Wenjing jumped up and down and scolded him.

Last time at the beach, An Wenjing started to make trouble for Xiang Meijiao and Chen Jiamei by saying that she wanted to share the blue snapper, and she immediately started to talk back at them.

And today, Wang Hongmei was just joking.

An Wenjing heard it and almost blurted out words to defend herself.

But she knew that Wang Hongmei had no ill intentions and was smiling when she spoke.

Chen Hui suddenly realized.

An Wenjing, the still skinny little girl in my arms, has been protecting herself in her own way since a very early time.

Chen Hui had a very strong feeling that he had to rely on his own efforts to make another person live a good life.

He hugged An Wenjing, smiled bitterly and asked, "Silly wife, why didn't you say so earlier?"

"After my uncle and aunt got into trouble, I came to see you several times, but you ignored me."

"I thought you didn't like me, but I didn't dare to say it." An Wenjing said in a low voice.

"How dare you say it again in the hospital that day?" Chen Hui asked.

"I almost died that day, and the way I thought about it changed."

"It doesn't matter whether you like me or not. I'll just coax you into marrying me first. I'm such a good person, you'll like me sooner or later!"

(End of this chapter)