Chapter 172: Three can’t beat one, and the gambling agreement with the gambler
Chen Hui did not wake her up. He cut some grass, mixed it with feed and fed it to the little deer.

He rode his bike to the town and bought red dates, brown sugar, red-skinned peanuts, and some ginger, preparing to make a sweet soup for An Wenjing that would be specially supplied during this special period.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw Chen Li, with a bruised face and nose, sitting on the ground by the road with two other well-known gamblers from Yuankou Village.

Seeing Chen Hui coming on his bike, the three of them immediately stood up and blocked the road into the village.

Chen Hui stopped the car, rubbed his hands, looked at Chen Li and asked calmly: "What? Want to fight?"

Chen Li was a little scared. He took a half step back unconsciously and glanced at the person next to him.

"Why are you so cowardly? Come on!" said the man from Yuankou Village, pushing Chen Li.

"You don't know, he is very good at fighting! No one in the village can beat him." Chen Li said in a low voice.

"No matter how powerful he is, can he be as powerful as the three of us? Come on, kill him!"

Another gambler from Yuankou Village said this and pushed Chen Li forward heavily.

The atmosphere has been set to this point, it would be impolite to retreat any further.

Chen Li yelled "Ah!" and rushed forward to punch Chen Hui. Then a second "Ah!" was heard.

Chen Hui caught Chen Li's fist accurately, held it tightly, and then bent it down heavily.

Chen Li's knees went weak, and he used his other hand to hold his arm in place, begging for mercy: "Be gentle, be gentle, it's going to break!"

The one who had just pushed Chen Li, seeing that he was failing, stood still and did not move.

The other one was relatively righteous. He rushed forward in time while Chen Hui was dealing with Chen Li, but was kicked far away by Chen Hui.

"Third brother, are you okay?" The coward from Yuankou Village ran over and asked.

"How come this guy is so strong?" The one who was kicked covered his stomach and looked at Chen Hui in disbelief.

This boy is tall and thin, and looks like a weakling.

This kick was even more solid than that of the old farmers in the village.

"Chen Hui, let go of me now, or I'll sue the village chief!" Chen Li didn't care about anyone else at this moment, he felt his wrist was about to be broken.

"Go ahead, just go! Whoever doesn't go is a grandson!" Chen Hui said, and the force of his downward bend increased a little more.

Chen Li cried out "Ah!" again, tears streaming down his face. He took a deep breath and said, "No, no, no, we are all from the same village. We will meet each other sooner or later!"

"Chen Li, you came here to block me, just to hope that I won't report you next time?"

"One condition. If you do it, I promise not to cause any trouble!" Chen Hui raised his hand, and Chen Li lost his balance and fell to the ground.

He looked up and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"Keep your wife and daughter's mouths shut. As long as they don't make up stories about my wife's family, I'm not the kind of person who likes to cause trouble."

"If you can't control your wife, then control yourself and quit gambling. If you quit, you won't have any weaknesses anymore."

Chen Hui was very considerate and gave Chen Li two choices.

It's just that the smile is a bit annoying.

"You don't think I can do it?"

"It's just gambling, I don't want to play it anymore, I'll quit if I can't."

Chen Li was provoked. He rubbed his hands and thought about what kind of harsh words he could say to show his determination.

"If you can't quit, then just run around the village three times wearing Li A Lian's pants!"

Chen Hui immediately took over the conversation.

I originally wanted to say streaking.

After thinking about it, it was a bit too explosive. Not only for Chen Li, but also for the old ladies and girls in the village, it was very eye-catching.

Chen Li deserves the punishment, but they are innocent.

"can!"

"If you catch me gambling again, I will run around the village five times in my wife's pants!"

Chen Li said with confidence.

Several fellow villagers had just returned from outside and were caught by Chen Hui to serve as witnesses.

Then he rode his bike home.

"Chen Li, what are you doing here?" The coward from Yuankou Village who did not participate in the fight was the first to react after Chen Hui left.

He patted Chen Li hard to remind him.

Ah?! That's right! Didn't I come here to kill this bastard?
After being reminded, Chen Li regained consciousness.

He was too embarrassed to say it, and he didn't know what happened just now, as his thoughts were carried away by Chen Hui.

I could only wave my hands and pretend to be generous and said, "After all, we are from the same village, and he is a younger generation. Besides, I am not destined to gamble, and I have wanted to quit it a long time ago."

Chen Li called them to help fight, but ended up being the good guy? !

The two gamblers from Yuankou Village were also dumbfounded and went home in anger.

Chen Hui returned home, carried his bicycle inside and parked it, and then heard someone inside asking, "Is Brother Chen Hui back?"

Go in and take a look.

An Wenjing had already gotten up and was lighting a fire as if she was going to cook dinner.

"Why are you still working when you have a stomachache?"

"I bought some meat and brought it home. I told my mom I'd come over for dinner in the evening." Chen Hui said as he put his things down.

"what?!"

"If we don't use it to cook, won't all the firewood here be wasted?"

An Wenjing looked at the fire in the stove and felt a little sorry for the firewood she had spent money on.

"Boil some water and drink it. I'll make you something good!"

Chen Hui said with a smile, added water to the pot and boiled it, then picked up some red dates and red-shelled peanuts and washed them at the water tank.

"Brother Chen Hui, what good stuff are you making?!" An Wenjing asked, stretching her neck.

My stomach still feels a little uncomfortable and I don’t want to stand up.

"Have you heard of Wuhong Soup?"

"But we couldn't buy red beans and wolfberries in town today, so we only have the three reds left." Chen Hui said as he washed the ginger, cut a few slices and put them in.

"Five-red soup, what is it used for?" An Wenjing shook her head and asked in confusion.

"It replenishes your blood. Drink it a few more times, and maybe you won't feel so bad next month."

The hot water in the pot has boiled.

Chen Hui said casually as he scooped some hot water into the bowl with a large spatula.

Put a bamboo net down and place the bowl on top to stew it in water.

He pulled up An Wenjing who was still making a fire, took her back to the room and pressed her down on the bed.

"Brother Chen Hui, what are you doing?" An Wenjing was confused.

"No, it's not appropriate today, right?" Chen Hui joked.

"You're so annoying! I've been lying down all day, it's time to get up." An Wenjing scolded with a smile, pushed Chen Hui away and prepared to get up.

"What's wrong with lying down for one more day?"

"Okay, just lie down and I'll call you when I'm done."

Chen Hui pushed the man back and covered him with a thin blanket.

He went back to the kitchen, put the charcoal in the stove into the charcoal stove, and put the kettle filled with water on it.

He stuffed another handful of firewood into the stove.

"Brother Chen Hui, you are so nice!" An Wenjing stuck her head out of the room. Chen Hui waved his hand, signaling her to go back and lie down.

"Oh, you two young couple, why are you being so affectionate at home in broad daylight?"

A teasing voice came from outside the door.

Chen Hui put down the work in his hands and went out of the kitchen to see who was coming. He couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw the person coming.

Why is she here?

(End of this chapter)