Chapter 328 Your Man is Going to Become a County Magistrate
"Who are you talking about?" Chen Hui asked.

"What's that expression on your face? Can I still lie to you?"

"I just passed by Grandma Jinhua's house and heard it. I also heard Wen Jing trying to stop the fight." Chen Xiaoqiao said.

"Shouldn't these two be able to quarrel?"

Having said that, Chen Hui still quickened his pace as he led An Wenyi forward.

I hurried to Wu Jinhua's house, and before I even entered, I heard the quarrel between Wu Shuisheng and Chen Huihong.

Chen Hui stood and listened for a while.

The content of the quarrel between the two people made him laugh and cry.

Wu Shuisheng felt that Huang Rong was always throwing tantrums and was too much of a troublemaker and unlikable.

Chen Huihong was not happy, and she shouted out the various deeds of Huang the Heroine that she had done to help others.

"Brother Chen Hui, you're here? Is everything done?"

An Wenjing had already carried a bucket of tea to the construction site and turned back to get the second bucket.

I was a little surprised to see Chen Hui coming over so quickly.

"It's done. Our mother can still make sense."

Chen Hui nodded as he spoke.

In the room, the voices of Wu Shuisheng and Chen Huihong continued to be heard.

"Huh? Why are they arguing here?"

"When I went to serve tea just now, the topic was still about the old man from Peach Blossom Island."

"Brother Chen Hui, aren't you going to go in and persuade them?"

An Wenjing listened to a few sentences and from Chen Huihong's tone, it seemed that the two were about to have a quarrel.

"Look at me!"

Chen Hui said this and walked in with full confidence.

An Wenjing also followed him in, picked up another bucket of tea and ran away with An Wenyi.

After she ran away, the situation quickly changed from one on one to two on one.

In the end, Chen Hui was defeated.

Wu Shuisheng and Chen Huihong were both very satisfied with each other's performance and looked at each other with smiles.

"Uncle, we didn't go out to sea yesterday. Have you decided when to go again?" Chen Hui asked.

Wu Shuisheng was in a good mood facing his defeated opponent, and said with a smile:

"I made an appointment for the day after tomorrow. Yesterday's day after tomorrow is tomorrow. I will go back after lunch."

"We're not going far this time. We'll go there early tomorrow morning and be back the day after tomorrow at midnight. How about that? Do you want to go?"

How could I not go?
Chen Hui nodded: "Go, I'll go with you this afternoon."

"Okay, then pack some clothes and take them with you." After saying that, Wu Shuisheng happily went to the construction site to work for Chen Hui.

After delivering the tea, An Wenjing took a backpack and said, "Brother Chen Hui, I'm going up the mountain."

"Go up the mountain? Why?" Chen Hui asked puzzledly.

"There are no more vegetables for lunch. The vegetables and sweet potato vines my mom planted are almost gone because of us."

"I just made an appointment with Grandma Jinhua to pick some from her field." An Wenjing said.

"Grandma Jinhua didn't go to the vegetable garden today? Where is that person?" Chen Hui asked.

An Wenjing couldn't help laughing, "My aunt and uncle were scared away by the quarrel and said they were going to take a walk in the village."

"Hahahahaha, I guess Grandma Jinhua has no idea what they're arguing about."

"Let's go together. The weather has been bad recently and the mountain roads are very slippery."

"We picked all of Grandma Jinhua's vegetables so she wouldn't have to go to the vegetable garden all the time."

Chen Hui talked and laughed, and also found a backpack to carry.

"Brother Chen Hui, we shouldn't pick all the vegetables, right?"

"Don't even think about giving money to Grandma Jinhua. She definitely won't want it!" An Wenjing grabbed Chen Hui and said.

"Don't worry, I have a way and I won't let her suffer any loss."

Chen Hui talked and laughed, took An Wenjing's hand and went up the mountain with him.

I met a few fellow villagers on the way.

Everyone greeted each other warmly.

Some people who are familiar with them would tease them about how they always hold hands wherever they go, and envy Chen Hui for opening a shop and doing business. An Wenjing responded one by one, with a smile on her face.

"You look happy?" Chen Hui asked.

"Of course!"

"When we first made the agreement, everyone looked at you as if they didn't see anything. They looked at me with either sympathy or as if I were an idiot."

"It's so good now!" said An Wenjing.

"If you do well, you will see more smiling faces."

"I heard mom say a few days ago that these people are very hypocritical, but you don't care." Chen Hui smiled.

"When they don't treat you well, it doesn't mean they are sincere. Most of the time they are just looking for fun."

"In comparison, a smiling face looks better, doesn't it?" An Wenjing asked him, looking up.

Chen Hui nodded.

Holding his wife's hand, he sighed: "You are young, but your ideas are very clear."

An Wenjing pouted at him and joked with a smile: "You are not that old, but you talk like an old man every day!"

"Uh"

Chen Hui had nothing to refute her.

Holding An Wenjing's hand, he walked up the stairs and passed by Chen Liping's field.

Chen Liping works at Chen Hui's house. Today, only his eldest son Chen Xiaofeng and Ding Xiaohong are working in the fields.

When Chen Xiaofeng saw Chen Hui, he pretended not to see him and continued working.

An Wenjing took half a step forward to say hello, then silently withdrew.

He complained quietly, "It was him who knocked down our house, why does he seem to have a problem with it?"

"Whatever, let's go!"

Chen Hui was not prepared to pay attention to him and was about to leave holding An Wenjing's hand.

Then I heard Ding Xiaohong chasing after me, calling my name.

"Aunt Xiaohong, is there anything wrong?" Chen Hui stopped and asked.

"Chen Hui! I looked for you several times but you were never there. Today I finally caught you."

"How many floors do you plan to build your house? Why do you make the steel bars so high?" Ding Xiaohong asked, panting.

"Build two floors, or two and a half floors, how about that?"

Before Chen Hui finished speaking, Ding Xiaohong frowned and waved her hands, saying, "How can that be possible? Building two floors is not an option, and you want to build two and a half floors?"

"Aunt Xiaohong, that's my house. Does it have anything to do with you how many floors it has?"

Chen Hui felt puzzled.

"My house is only one story high, and yours is two or two and a half stories high. Isn't that lower than mine?"

"You're suppressing my family's fortunes! This won't do! I don't agree with you building your house so high!"

Ding Xiaohong looked up at Chen Hui, looking very excited.

"Eh!"

Seeing Ding Xiaohong like this, Chen Hui suddenly remembered an old event.

When his parents were building the house, Ding Xiaohong and Chen Liping also came to cause a scene like this.

That's why the house is built inside, leaving open space outside.

The chicken and duck shed and toilet were built outside the house, leaving a path more than one meter wide for walking.

As a result, the whole family had to run out to go to the toilet in the middle of winter.

The house that was once a very comfortable place to live in has become weird.

"What is that? Did you hear that clearly?"

"At most I'll allow you to add a half-story roof to your house. I will never allow you to add two floors!"

Ding Xiaohong said arrogantly.

Chen Hui laughed at her as if it was a matter of course. He leaned down slightly and said, "Aunt Xiaohong, your husband is going to be the county magistrate?"

"Huh? What? What are you talking about?"

Ding Xiaohong was confused and didn't understand what Chen Hui meant.

(End of this chapter)