Chapter 75 You deserve it!
Huang Miao packed up his things and left happily.
Chen Hui and An Wenjing worked together to divide the hut that originally housed chickens and ducks into three parts.
Half of the people will raise deer, and the other half will raise rabbits and chickens.
Chen Hui nailed all the remaining wide wooden strips together to form a railing with three horizontal bars.
"Brother Chen Hui, are you going to use this here?" An Wenjing said, pointing to the open space in front of the house.
Chen Hui nodded.
"This piece of land was originally reserved for me to build a house after I get married, but it's obviously not needed now."
"I've thought about it. Let's fence it off and grow melons and vegetables here. We don't have to go up the mountain."
"Plant some flowers you like, and plant them around the empty space."
Chen Hui and An Wenjing imagined it.
You don't have to go far to tend to your home vegetable garden.
When the time comes, just stand on the second floor and look forward, you can see the garden, vegetable garden, and orchard outside.
Whatever vegetables you want, you can just go in through the small door next to the main gate and pick them.
Isn’t this kind of life the comfortable little mountain village that people later yearn for?
"If we fence off the land, will anyone say anything?"
An Wenjing had just finished speaking before Chen Hui could respond.
She waved her hand and said nonchalantly: "Forget it, let others say whatever they want, what's wrong with me fencing off my own land? It feels so good to fencing it off."
"That's right, we don't steal or rob."
Chen Hui agreed with this idea and lowered his head to continue hammering nails.
"Hey, Chen Hui, what are you doing?!"
Ding Xiaohong was at home and heard Chen Hui banging and hammering for a long time.
I want to come over and take a look but I'm embarrassed.
Holding his eldest grandson, he pretended to pass by unintentionally and looked into the path curiously.
"We plan to build a fence to enclose the land in front of the door and grow vegetables," said Chen Hui.
"Oh, that's great. This piece of land is good for growing vegetables."
Ding Xiaohong said as she walked towards the village holding her grandson in her arms, muttering as she walked: "It's fine if he wants to grow vegetables, but he also needs to fence it off. He has good relationships with others, so it's obvious that he is guarding against our family."
"Brother Chen Hui, why do I feel like she's a little unhappy?" An Wenjing watched Ding Xiaohong walk away.
"If you make her happy, she won't care about your flesh and blood."
"Let's go back and eat."
Lin Jiao just asked a fellow villager who was passing by to pass on a message, saying that she had cooked dinner at home and asked them to go back for dinner at about the same time.
After lunch, Lin Jiao also came to help.
A few women came back from the mountain to deliver food. They saw Lin Jiao with her daughter and son-in-law, and the family was talking and laughing. They put down their things and came to help.
With more people, work efficiency increases dramatically.
It didn't take long to secure the fences along the roads and paths.
The density is loose and appropriate, and the height is at chest level, so you can see the situation on the road by just looking up while working.
An Wenjing walked around the fence and nodded with satisfaction.
"Chen Hui, let's go!"
"Then let's go too."
After helping to fix the fence, the woman who delivered the food left with the things. Lin Jiao also took An Wenyi, who was rubbing his eyes frequently, back to take a nap.
An Wenjing found two hoes from the house, grabbed Chen Hui and started loosening the soil.
By the way, we have also planned where to plant flowers and where to plant vegetables.
The plan is to plant a peach tree and a pear tree on the left and right sides of my home.
These two kinds of trees are easy to grow and produce a lot of fruit, so many people in the village grow them.
When spring comes, the peach blossoms are pink and the pear blossoms are snow-white, which is a pleasure to look at.
"Brother Chen Hui, shall we go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some seeds? Let's buy some fruit tree seedlings as well!" "If we plant them now, they will be fully alive when the weather gets cold and will be able to withstand the cold." An Wenjing clapped her hands, already impatient.
"My dear bride, it's almost dark now. There's no need to rush to plant flowers, vegetables, or fruit trees."
"I'm not free tomorrow either. I have to wait until after the wedding."
Chen Hui jokingly took the hoe from An Wenjing's hand and turned her palm over.
The area that was already covered with calluses turned red again after an afternoon of friction.
"Do less work in the future to keep your hands tender." Chen Hui said while stroking An Wenjing's hand.
"Okay."
An Wenjing did not refute, but just smiled at Chen Hui.
"Let's go to the county town tomorrow to get the marriage certificate, and go to town to pick up the custom-made clothes."
"I can take you home as soon as the firecrackers go off the day after tomorrow. It's only been less than half a month and I'm already feeling tired of waiting. Fortunately, I didn't choose a day at the end of the year." Chen Hui said with emotion.
At that time, he just felt that marrying An Wenjing was a good idea, and he didn't have any particular expectations for getting married.
I am looking forward to it more and more as the days go by, and even half a month of waiting is really hard to wait.
"Okay, I'll talk to mom and prepare the household registration booklet in the evening." An Wenjing blushed and nodded with a smile.
"Shame on you, shame on you, Sister Wenjing and Brother Chenhui, shame on you."
"You two surrounded this place just to make out here!!"
Chen Xiaoming stood on a high hillside, jumping and shouting, with his fists clenched together and his thumbs tapping each other.
"Hey, you idiot, you know what kissing and making love are, just talk nonsense here."
Chen Guogang strode over and slapped Chen Xiaoming on the back of the head.
"Of course I know. I saw them secretly holding hands last time!"
Once you get used to being hit on the back of your head, it won't hurt so much anymore.
Chen Xiaoming touched his head and turned back to talk to Chen Guogang with a smile.
The joy of gossiping flickered on the little face.
"Oh, Xiao Ming, you're going to get spanked!" An Wenjing pulled out her hand and said in a bluffing tone.
He ran back into the house through the small door.
"Chen Xiaoming, if you continue to gossip like this, as soon as you go to school in September, I will go to school and tell your teacher that you wet the bed at night!" Chen Hui responded loudly.
Chen Xiaoming's smile froze on his face.
She begged for mercy: "Brother Chen Hui, I won't dare to do it again, please don't!"
"It's good that you don't dare. If you dare to do it again, I will go there next time." Chen Hui repeated it seriously and followed him into the house.
Chen Xiaoming turned around and looked at Chen Guogang, asking for help with his eyes.
"you deserve it!"
Chen Guogang said this and walked down the hillside laughing.
An Wenjing hid back home, opened a crack in the door and looked out, and saw Chen Guogang and his son passing by.
After waiting for a while, thinking they should have entered the house, he opened the door and called inside: "Brother Chen Hui, let's go back and cook."
"You go back first. I'll get some food for the little muntjac. Come back after I feed it."
Chen Hui was fiddling around inside and replying.
"it is good!"
An Wenjing nodded and looked outside cautiously again.
Humming a tuneless little song, he returned home happily.
Chen Hui arranged fodder and water for the little muntjac according to the instructions on the feed and the information he copied back today.
After dinner, I stayed for a while and then came back to take a nap.
After waking up, I took out my household registration book and went to find An Wenjing.
Thanks to my book friends Wangwang Little Squirrel, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, and Du Que (I feel there should be more words behind this, but I can’t see them), thank you two book friends for the reward.
(End of this chapter)