Chapter 120 We will help you to urinate without trembling

"Hmm? Sure, let them take you with them."

"Didn't Guo Biao teach you and Xiao Qiao how to shoot before, but you refused to learn it properly."

"Now that you're married, things are different. You want to make some money from everything, right?"

Chen Kaiming looked at Chen Hui and smiled with relief.

Thinking of the bruises on Chen Xiaoqiao's face and how people always laughed at him when he went out, he has been staying at home and been very well behaved these past two days. Today he even took the initiative to clean up his room.

He felt better and agreed to Chen Hui's request immediately.

"Okay, then I'll go back to eat first and come back after I finish eating."

After Chen Hui finished speaking, he went back to Lin Jiao’s house for dinner.

He happened to meet An Wenjing who was about to go out and call him.

"I've only been back for half an hour, and you miss me so much?" Chen Hui came forward and joked.

The people coming and going were all women who were delivering food from the mountain. When they saw this, they all covered their faces and smiled and walked away.

"You're going to die!"

An Wenjing hit Chen Hui and pulled him into the house with a smile.

Seeing her shy and anxious look, Chen Hui's heart softened, and he whispered in An Wenjing's ear: "I don't want to eat anymore, now I want to eat people."

An Wenjing's little face turned red all of a sudden.

There were villagers coming and going outside the house, and Lin Jiao, who was very literary, was at home. She had nowhere to hide and was so anxious that she wanted to bite someone.

"Brother-in-law! I want to hear what you are whispering about, too!"

An Wenyi saw it with his sharp eyes and came over to say something.

"Your brother-in-law said that today's two big chicken legs are left for you, and he won't snatch either one from you!" An Wenjing smiled and reached out to pinch her little face?

"Really!?"

"Brother-in-law, you are so nice! Come on, let's go eat chicken legs!"

An Wenyi pulled An Wenjing over and walked in happily.

An Wenjing turned around and gave a smug smile to Chen Hui, who had a bitter look on his face.

"Oh, my big chicken leg." Chen Hui sighed, shook his head and went to the table.

Lin Jiao saw An Wenjing turn out both chicken legs and put them into her little daughter's bowl.

No matter what, I have to pick one out for Chen Hui.

An Wenyi yelled angrily, but was finally tricked by Lin Jiao using a chicken wing root, which she called a "chicken drumstick".

Hearing that Chen Hui was going hunting with Chen Guobiao and the others in the afternoon, An Wenjing became interested and asked, "Can you take me with you?"

"A bunch of men are going hunting, what are you doing?" Lin Jiao said first.

"I went to cut grass. The grass for the muntjacs has all been eaten."

"If I encounter a jackal, I will climb up a tree. I am very fast at climbing trees." An Wenjing answered immediately.

"It is indeed necessary to cut grass to feed the muntjacs."

"Let's talk to Uncle Guo Biao and go together. They are all good marksmen. Even if we encounter jackals, they should be scared." Chen Hui said.

"You still have to be careful. There is a slingshot at home. I'll give it to you for self-defense later."

Now that her daughter is married, she can no longer take care of her, so Lin Jiao can only go along with her.

"I got it, Mom." An Wenjing answered with a smile, picked up a piece of chicken and put it into Lin Jiao's bowl.

"Oh, you're eating now?"

"I have done something sinful. What is this that smells so good?"

Wang Ahua, who was about to go up the mountain to deliver food to the old man's son, followed the smell and came in curiously and asked.

"Auntie Ahua, I want chicken soup. Would you like a bowl?"

Lin Jiao had just started blinking when Chen Hui stood up and generously extended an invitation.

"Chicken soup?! This is so frivolous." Wang Ahua said, looking at An Wenjing with an ambiguous expression and smiling.

An Wenjing was confused. "Don't look at it, you're not pregnant!"

"We are both honest children. We slept together after we got married. Do you want to drink the chicken soup?"

Chen Hui said this bluntly. Wang Ah Hua laughed and cursed in embarrassment: "Shame on you!"

Then he said with a smile: "I won't drink the chicken soup. I'm in a hurry to deliver food to their father three. Let's go."

When I walked out the door, I was still sighing: "This life is so good."

"Why do you talk like that, kid?"

Wang Ahua is a nice person. Seeing her walk out the door, Lin Jiao said something to Chen Hui.

"I'm just telling the truth. They have the nerve to guess, so why shouldn't we be embarrassed to say it out loud?" Chen Hui sat down with a smile.

"Too."

Lin Jiao had nothing to refute and could only shake her head and let them go.

After lunch, An Wenjing took two large backpacks for collecting firewood from her mother's house.

Chen Hui and I carried one on our backs and went to the village together.

Having jackals means having talent, so Chen Guobiao called up Chen Weijun and Wang Zheng, who were also good at hunting in the village.

Seeing that Chen Hui brought An Wenjing with him, he reminded him with a smile.

Although we go hunting together, the prey we catch is still counted individually and not divided equally according to the number of people who go.

"I've thought about it. I'm a poor marksman and I don't have much hunting experience. This time I'm going to learn from my uncles."

"I was the one who killed the jackal last time. It should be easier to find it if we follow the direction it went."

"I'll lead you the way. If we kill a jackal, I'll ride my bike to the town to sell it." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Oh, how can I say that?" Chen Guobiao was a little embarrassed, secretly glad that he had been so polite in his words just now.

"What's the big deal? We are all from the same village."

"If you kill the jackal, I can live at home with peace of mind. Otherwise, my legs would tremble when I go out to pee at night." Chen Hui said.

"The shaking legs when you go out to pee has nothing to do with jackals. It's like this when you just get married. Your legs won't shake in a month." Wang Zheng took over the conversation.

He got married a month and a half earlier than Chen Hui, and had already passed the most annoying period after the wedding.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Wen Jing is still here. She's gone." Chen Weijun criticized with a serious expression.

Wang Zheng immediately apologized, "Sister-in-law Wenjing, please don't mind it. We are used to talking nonsense."

"It's okay." An Wenjing smiled perfunctorily.

The group arrived at Chen Hui's house.

After Chen Hui got the gun, he walked from the side of his chicken hut to the back mountain where there was no road.

Along the way, Chen Hui was sensing the creatures around him.

Most of the sensing is very weak, just some mountain mice and wild birds.

After walking for a while, Chen Hui was too lazy to concentrate on sensing his surroundings.

Chen Guobiao and Chen Weijun were both experienced. They observed the traces of grass and trees on the road and soon found the footprints left by the jackal several times.

Observing the direction of the footprints, we walked deeper into the mountains.

"A Biao, the footprints are here!"

"No, over here."

In a valley, Chen Guobiao and Chen Weijun had different opinions.

"It's clearly here. Look at the direction of the footprints. They are going north," said Chen Guobiao.

"The one on my side goes to the south." Chen Weijun also insisted.

Wang Zheng looked around and concluded that what his two uncles said were right. This meaningless conclusion was despised by Chen Guobiao and Chen Weijun in turn.

"What Wang Zheng said is also correct."

"Maybe the jackal that appeared in my house two or three times and the one I caught in the end were not the same jackal." Chen Hui said.

(End of this chapter)