Chapter 134 It’s Hard to Be a Good Person, I’m Going to Run Away
"Life and death, destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven."

"There are still six days until the day Ms. Huang said she wanted the goods. Unless the typhoon circles around the sea and doesn't leave or land, it should be in time."

"Compared to this, another problem is more worthy of a headache."

As Chen Hui spoke, he took An Wenjing's hand and walked back slowly.

"What's the big problem?" An Wenjing asked.

"What gift should I give on the full moon banquet?"

"."

This really stumped An Wenjing.

People in the village don’t hold a full-month banquet when a child is born. The usual banquets only cost a few dollars or they just grab a chicken and go.

It is definitely not okay to use this standard as a gift to a rich woman's family.

"It's just a full moon, not a wedding. We shouldn't give her a return gift based on the red envelope she gave us."

"When buying things, if they are too cheap, it seems that you are perfunctory, and if they are too expensive, it seems that you are deliberately trying. If you buy clothes, you are afraid that people will not like them, so you buy them."

The more An Wenjing thought about it, the more confused she felt.

"Do you feel that the troubles caused by the typhoon are less?" Chen Hui smiled.

An Wenjing punched him helplessly and scolded, "Still laughing, this gift is really hard to give."

"Let's go to the department store after dinner tomorrow."

"Or... Come to think of it, I can think of someone I can ask, but I'm afraid you might have an objection." Chen Hui changed the subject and looked at An Wenjing cautiously.

"Who is it?" An Wenjing asked vigilantly.

"Comrade He Shuqiong from the purchasing station."

"Don't think too much about it! I just think she looks like she has a good life."

"Everyone I know in the county is gay. Men don't understand these things." Chen Hui immediately made his attitude clear.

"Just go, how can I not trust you?" An Wenjing said.

"Haha, I'm just afraid that you'll get jealous and drown me." Chen Hui said while rubbing An Wenjing's little hands.

"It's so expensive to make vinegar, and it also requires rice. I'll drown you with water!"

"Eh?"

Chen Hui keenly discovered that his young wife could drive fast just a few days after their marriage.

He tilted his head and looked at An Wenjing with a smirk.

"What are you laughing at? I learned this from you!" An Wenjing snatched away her hand and ran towards Chen Huihong's house without looking back.

When I came out, I forgot to ask Lin Jiao to help feed the little muntjac.

After dinner, An Wenjing and Chen Hui had to ride their bikes back to Chenjia Village.

The moonlight poured down, illuminating the path in the woods clearly and brightly.

An Wenjing hugged Chen Hui with both hands, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said puzzledly: "How could there be a typhoon on such a nice day?"

Today was also a busy day. The two returned home, fed the little deer, washed up briefly, and went to bed.

at night.

The rain fell down with a rustling sound.

It rained heavily for half the night. When daybreak came, the rain had lessened but the wind had become noticeably stronger.

Behind the house, the big trees on the mountain were rustling in the wind.

"Great! There's a typhoon!"

Even if a typhoon hits now, it will definitely not affect going out to sea in a few days.

An Wenjing ran out of the door, felt the wind and rain outside, stretched out her arms and happily waved them in the wind and rain.

Wang Hongmei passed by holding an umbrella and holding the hand of Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Xiaoming stopped and asked seriously, "Sister Wenjing, are you crazy?"

puff!
Chen Hui was just about to join in the fun, but when he saw Chen Xiaoming asking such an embarrassing question in a serious manner, he burst out laughing.

"What are you talking about? Your brother Chen Hui will come out and beat you up." Wang Hongmei poked Chen Xiaoming's head. She asked with a smile, "Wen Jing, what are you so happy about?"

"Uh"

"We just planted the seeds two days ago. Now that it's raining, we don't have to water them." An Wenjing pointed to the open space in front and smiled awkwardly.

He pulled Chen Hui back into the house and closed the door.

"Why are you running? Really?" Wang Hongmei muttered and walked away with Wang Xiaoming.

"What's wrong?" Chen Hui was also confused.

"Brother Chen Hui, let me tell you, Chen Xu's marriage is likely to be cancelled." An Wenjing said in a low voice.

"Why?" Chen Hui was puzzled.

"I don't know what happened, but it seems that word of Chen Xu's incident has spread."

"Yesterday I went to Aunt Hongmei's door to pick coriander. She grabbed me and asked me about it, saying that she heard it from Chen Guanghua." An Wenjing said.

"So you are hiding from Aunt Hongmei, afraid that she will come up and ask you questions?" Chen Hui asked.

"No, I'm just afraid I can't help myself."

"They can hear these words from anyone except us."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

An Wenjing leaned over to take a look through the gap between the wood and said nervously, "It's Chen Guanghua and his wife!"

"Shh!" Chen Hui made a gesture to keep quiet.

An Wenjing nodded in understanding.

The person outside the door knocked for a long time, and when there was no response from inside the house, he walked away.

An Wenjing and Chen Hui were at the door and clearly heard Chen Guanghua talking to his wife:

"That's strange. Where will we go on this rainy day?"

"Maybe he hasn't gotten up yet. Chen Hui is a lazy guy, so it's normal that he has led Wen Jing astray."

"Come back at lunch time. No matter how lazy you are, you still have to eat."

The content of the conversation outside gradually became unclear. An Wenjing ran to the second floor and watched the old couple Chen Guanghua chatting as they walked away.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "The public has sharp eyes. You have led me astray!"

"My reputation is not going to improve."

Chen Hui shook his head helplessly, went into the house and packed a few old clothes for changing, and specially took out two new clothes he had bought before the wedding and stuffed them all into the cloth bag.

"You can't stuff it in like that! Won't the clothes become dried pickles if they're stuffed like that?"

An Wenjing went downstairs and saw it. She dumped all the clothes out of the bag and folded them one by one. "Brother Chen Hui, why are you packing clothes?"

"Run away."

"Ah!?" An Wenjing was confused.

"Didn't you hear them just now? They said they would come again for lunch."

"Chen Guanghua must have heard the noise, but he was not sure, so he wanted to come to us to ask for clarification."

"We lied and said we didn't have it. We'd be sorry for the girl. If we tell the truth, my uncle would kill me! "

"No matter how we deal with this matter, we will end up being in a difficult situation. Let's just hide at my aunt's house for a few days."

"The typhoon is coming today, so we will definitely be able to go to the sea in three or four days."

After Chen Hui finished speaking, he spread his hands helplessly.

"When the typhoon just left, you could easily pick up lots of fish on the beach. Let's go and take a look."

An Wenjing, who was good at finding joy in adversity, soon found the fun.

"If I can pick up six red snappers on the beach, I'll be rich." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Brother Chen Hui! Wake up!" An Wenjing couldn't help but complain about him.

The young couple sneaked out of the house, and when they passed by Chen Kaiming's house, they pedaled their bicycles very fast against the wind.

(End of this chapter)