Chapter 440 Who is this sinner who smashed my roof?

Chapter 440 Who is this sinner who smashed my roof?
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?" An Wenyi struggled, twisting her body.

"You little brat, it's windy outside, aren't you afraid of getting hit if you run out?"

"Stay here obediently, you are not allowed to leave."

Chen Hui said this, pushed An Wenyi back, and walked out the door himself.

An Wenyi wanted to follow, but was frightened by Chen Hui's look.

He stood there blankly, his eyes red.

When my brother-in-law gets angry, he's really angry!
Chen Hui followed him out to take a look.

I don't know whose long winnowing basket was used to dry vegetables, but it was stuck crookedly into the roof of Chen Li's house opposite.

There were a few dried eggplants that had not fallen off and were still hanging on the winnowing basket.

"Oh my, who did this? They smashed my roof!"

When Li A Lian came out and saw what was happening, she immediately jumped up and down.

Seeing a group of people standing at the door of Lin Jiao's house, he blurted out with a fierce look on his face: "Is it yours?"

"My family didn't even grow eggplant this year, where did the dried eggplant come from?"

After Lin Jiao finished speaking, she turned and walked into the house.

As he walked away, he whispered, "I just wanted to help her, but I'll just ignore her."

Chen Hui was angry when he saw An Wenyi still standing there.

He walked up to her, touched her little head, and coaxed her, "Little brat, I'll take you to the county town to buy ice cream tomorrow, do you want to go?"

It’s okay if you don’t coax him, but once you coax him, he can’t hold it anymore.

An Wenyi slapped Chen Hui's hand away, burst into tears, turned around and ran back to her room to cry.

"What's wrong? Why is Wen Yi crying?" An Wenjing asked.

"I glared at her just now," Chen Hui said truthfully.

"Don't worry about her, she'll be fine after crying for a while."

"She has been spoiled too much recently. She keeps crying all the time." Lin Jiao was a little impatient.

An Wenjing felt sorry for her sister, so she lit an oil lamp and went in to comfort her.

The wind outside was getting stronger, and there were a few sounds of tiles falling.

Li A-Lian was so angry that she stood at the door and cursed the long winnowing basket on the roof for all eighteen generations of its owner's ancestors.

The winnowing baskets in the village all look the same, either long or round.

No one knows who it belongs to, and no one has come out to admit it.

Chen Li got annoyed with what he heard and ran out to scold Li Alian.

Chen Huihong couldn't sit still anymore, so she ran out and said loudly:
"You still have time to argue? The typhoon is coming soon? Why don't you fix the roof first?"

"If the wind blows hard, the whole roof will be blown away."

"If the rain gets worse, you can just wade in the river at home!"

Li A Lian didn't bother to quarrel with Chen Li.

He shouted to his son to quickly move out the remaining tiles at home, and if there were not enough, he could borrow some from anyone in the village who had some.

"Hey, you're an aunt, you like to meddle in everything."

Wu Shuisheng sighed and went out to help.

"Mom, our family..." Chen Hui looked at Lin Jiao.

When I was setting up the shop before, there were a lot of tiles left over, which I stacked at the entrance.

"Take it, take it."

"It costs money. We also bought it with money."

The relationship between the two families was at least a little better, and Lin Jiao couldn't bear to see them suffer.

Chen Hui nodded and ran out, shouting to Chen Li, "My mother-in-law's family has some new tiles left, would you like some?"

"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up."

Li A Lian ran in to move the tiles.

He shouted loudly into the house: "Sister Lin Jiao, I'm sorry for what happened just now!"

Without waiting for Lin Jiao to reply, she ran away shamelessly.

With Chen Huihong and Wu Shuisheng here, plus Chen Li's own family, it would not be a problem to patch two or three tiles. Chen Hui stood at Lin Jiao's door and watched.

If there is any need for help, he will go up and lend a hand.

An Wenjing coaxed An Wenyi and followed her out to watch.

The wind was very strong, whistling.

"Brother Chen Hui, our house should be okay in such a strong typhoon, right?"

"Grandma Jinhua is home alone, I don't know if she's scared or not."

"It's going to rain tonight, right? If we go back to Grandma Jinhua's house, what should we do if Mom and Wen Yi have problems?"

An Wenjing tidied up her messy hair and said with great embarrassment.

"Our family will definitely be fine. This is a newly built house, so it's very stable."

"If the wind and rain are very strong, let my aunt and uncle take care of Grandma Jinhua, and we will sleep here at night." Chen Hui said.

"Okay!" An Wenjing nodded, feeling relieved.

The wind got stronger and sporadic rain began to fall.

After a burst of noise came from the village radio, the clerk's Mandarin voice with a not-too-heavy accent came out.

Notify all households to close doors and windows, stay at home at night, and stay away from woods and under eaves.

Even if I wanted to poop or pee, I could do it myself at home.

"Hahaha, your village's notice is so weird! Why does it emphasize shit, piss and fart?"

Wu Shuisheng rubbed the dirt on his hands and came over to ask.

"The clerk once went outside to use the toilet during a heavy rain and was nearly hit by a falling tree."

"That tree is quite big. If it hits someone, they will die on the spot."

"Later, this reminder came up." An Wenjing explained.

Wu Shuisheng and Chen Hui both laughed when they heard this.

They all said that the clerk was a good person and had good luck.

After the roof was finished, Chen Huihong called Wu Shuisheng over to move the ladder back.

Taking advantage of the light rain, the two of them hurried to Wu Jinhua's house, leaving Chen Hui to take care of the situation.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the rain was slowly getting heavier.

After more than ten minutes, the rain stopped falling and seemed to be pouring directly from the sky.

Chen Hui stood outside Lin Jiao's house and couldn't even see the door of Chen Li's house.

"Close the door quickly to stop the rain from coming in."

"I'm going to go back and see how the pig sty and the deer shed are doing."

Lin Jiao carried a bucket of cooked pig food and opened the back door of the house and went out.

A gust of wind blew directly into the house, blowing all the dried fish hanging on the pillars to the ground.

An Wenjing followed along worriedly.

Chen Hui found a flashlight and followed behind to provide illumination.

There were no problems with the pens at the back. Lin Jiao poured the pig feed into the trough and added some food for the other poultry.

Several people returned to the house and went into their rooms.

Chen Hui and An Wenjing hugged each other and squeezed on the small bed.

The room was pitch black, and from time to time there was a whistling sound of wind outside the room, mixed with rain hitting the walls and roof, making a crisp "Shua!!!"

I can't fall asleep even if I lie in bed today.

An Wenjing squeezed into Chen Hui's arms and said worriedly, "Brother Chen Hui, you think the rain should stop tomorrow morning? How can I go to work in such heavy rain?"

"Don't worry, it will definitely stop tomorrow."

Chen Hui comforted An Wenjing and subtly changed the topic to talk about Chen Xiaoming.

Ask An Wenjing to go to Chen Guogang's house before going to work tomorrow and bring Chen Xiaoming with her.

"Teachers usually go early, right? Does Xiao Ming need to go that early?"

"Forget it, I'll go over and ask tomorrow." An Wenjing followed Chen Minghui's words.

(End of this chapter)