Chapter 208 We won! You look like that brainless villain

Chapter 208 We won! You look like that brainless villain
"Don't worry, we will definitely win!"

Chen Hui said this confidently, ran over to find Wu Shuisheng's flashlight, and snatched the shovel from An Wenyi's hand.

He bent down slightly and pretended to observe.

On the beach, one shovelful at a time, one shovelful at a time.

The action is fast and the precision is high.

An Wenjing who was following was stunned!
"Sister, my brother-in-law stole my things!!" An Wenyi lost the tools in her hand and came over with a gloomy face to complain.

"My sister's is for you, take it!"

An Wenjing rubbed An Wenyi's head and handed her her shovel.

An Wenyi took the shovel and ran while shouting, "Brother, no! Nephew, aunt is here."

"This little brat has learned to take advantage of others so quickly."

Chen Hui straightened up and said as he looked at An Wenyi who was running away waving a shovel.

"You are young but your seniority is great!"

"At the beginning, I taught her to call Dian Yang "Uncle". It was only after my aunt told me that I remembered that she could call him "Brother". An Wenjing said with a smile.

"You gave her the shovel, so what do you use!"

"Our team can win with just one of you."

"That's too arrogant. Can you help me get the flashlight?"

"Row!"

An Wenjing followed Chen Hui with a flashlight.

Chen Hui changed direction and went the opposite way from Wu Dianhai and the others, continuing to dig clams quickly on the beach with a shovel.

I also dug up some cat's eye snails and razor clams.

Waves surged onto the beach, and the waves pushed back above Chen Hui's feet, bringing with them the scent of some marine life, which made Chen Hui feel itchy.

There are already quite a lot of clams in the bucket. Even if Chen Huihong, an experienced sea-diving expert, were to dig them up, there wouldn't necessarily be more than this.

Chen Hui handed the bucket and shovel to An Wenjing and whispered, "I'm going to take a walk downstairs!"

"No! We are still in the competition!" An Wenjing grabbed Chen Hui and said.

"Don't worry, with so many of them now, we are already 90% sure to win. If you find a few more, you will definitely win."

"Brother Dianhai hasn't been fishing much in recent years, so his skills aren't that great."

"Not to mention Sister Weiwei. She is not much better than you in Xishan Town."

"Don't worry, ah!"

Chen Hui talked a lot.

While An Wenjing was still digesting these words and hadn't reacted, he took off his short-sleeved shirt and cropped pants.

The clothes were hung on An Wenjing and the pants were tied in a circle to form two temporary long net bags.

Running along with the backflow of waves, he immediately fell into the water.

An Wenjing looked at the bucket, shovel, flashlight in her hands and the shirt hanging on her left shoulder, feeling both amused and helpless.

After standing there and making a sound of "Aba Aba" for a while, he turned around and shouted loudly: "Auntie~~~"

"Hey! Here we come!"

"Old Wu, please take care of the kids. I want to see what Wen Jing is calling me for!"

Chen Huihong handed the children over to Wu Shuisheng again and went to find An Wenjing.

After a few brief conversations.

An Wenjing held a flashlight and continued to look for air holes on the beach.

Chen Huihong hung Chen Hui's clothes on her arm, crossed her arms, and watched the waves coming in one after another.

Chen Hui swam happily in the sea water for two laps. Seeing that there was nothing valuable, he dived underwater and started feeling for clams in the sand. He soon caught a handful of clams and threw them into his trouser legs.

He swam forward for a while and caught another handful.

I touched a trouser leg full of clams and razor clams, and also grabbed a few shrimps and two crabs.

In the sight, a golden fish tail swept by and leisurely went to the other side.

Hmm? There's some good stuff! ?

The little thing looks so cute!

Beautiful things are always interesting.

Chen Hui followed, sensed the water plants above, reached out and grabbed the fish to take a look.

A large yellow croaker weighing about two kilograms made Chen Hui feel very complicated.

The current purchase price of wild yellow croaker is about 70 to 80 cents per pound.

Even if I take it to the market to sell it, it would only be a little over one dollar anyway. This fish can be sold for more than two dollars.

"Ah, this is probably what they call being born at the wrong time."

"No, it's the wrong time to die."

Although yellow croaker is not sold at a high price nowadays, it does not affect its deliciousness.

Since you are here, it would be nice to catch some and eat them yourself.

The big yellow croaker in his hand slipped away, but was caught by Chen Hui and put into the other trouser leg.

Calculating that it was almost time for the tide to rise, Chen Hui went ashore, shook the water off his head and walked forward.

When I looked up, I saw Chen Huihong with a sullen look on her face.

Chen Hui looked around and saw An Wenjing digging clams not far away, so he called out to her loudly.

"What are you doing? You think your wife won't hit you when I'm around, right?"

As Chen Huihong spoke, she stepped forward and patted Chen Hui hard on the arm.

There was a snap.

Chen Hui was filmed covering his arm and screaming!

"Aunt, please don't really do it!"

The person was called by An Wenjing.

Seeing that Chen Hui was really beaten, she felt so distressed that she quickly took out a flashlight to look at it.

Chen Hui's arms are delicate and white.

Not to mention purple, there's not even a hint of redness.

"You?! Go away!" An Wenjing reacted and pushed Chen Hui away.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

"You don't know, this kid is the best at pretending!"

"When I beat him when he was little, before my hands even touched his flesh, he would cry and beg the neighbors to come and help him."

Chen Huihong was amused by the young couple and laughed out loud.

Wu Dianhai and Wang Weiwei each carried a bucket and came over with full confidence.

Wu Dianhai anxiously shone the flashlight at An Wenjing's bucket and glanced at Wang Weiwei.

"Wen Jing, Chen Hui, you can start thinking about what kind of dance to do!"

As Wang Weiwei spoke, she poured all the clams in Wu Dianhai's bucket into her own bucket.

He put the bucket forward with great satisfaction.

There were obviously a lot more clams in it than in the bucket An Wenjing was carrying.

"Chen Hui, ah Chen Hui, you're finally in my hands, hahahaha."

"Don't laugh so loudly. This doesn't seem like a good brother at all."

It seemed as if Wu Dianhai and his wife had rehearsed this.

You said something, I said something, and then we all laughed in tacit understanding.

"Brother Chen Hui"

An Wenjing looked at Chen Hui helplessly, blaming him for running into the sea and not digging clams on the beach.

"Brother Dianhai, have you ever heard of the saying 'opening champagne at halftime'?" Chen Hui patted Wu Dianhai on the shoulder and said.

"I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense."

"You are doomed to dance this dance, unless you can conjure up a clam for me now and surpass us."

"You change, you change!"

Wu Dianhai's smug look reminded Chen Hui of the brainless but lovable villain in a TV drama.

Chen Hui did not create suspense.

Grab the knotted trouser legs and shake the trousers upside down.

Pour all the clams, shrimps, crabs, and even the big yellow croaker into the bucket.

(End of this chapter)