Going back to the old days of hunting at sea

Chapter 904 You are trying to murder your husband
"Be brave."

An Wenjing thought about what Chen Hui said and her eyes widened.

I looked around first and saw no one was passing by.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he asked quietly, "Is it ten thousand yuan?"

"Hmm!" Chen Hui nodded proudly.

"So much? Is it the price they proposed or the price you proposed?"

"Brother Chen Hui, please tell me the process."

An Wenjing said with surprise and pulled Chen Hui into the store.

The process went more smoothly than she expected.

There weren't so many thrills, and there wasn't even any bargaining back and forth.

Wang Xianzhi just made a phone call, which cost his family nearly ten minutes of phone calls, and the matter was settled.

"Brother Chen Hui, who did Wang Xianzhi call? Was it his father-in-law?"

"He bought something worth 10,000 yuan in just a few minutes. What a bold man!"

An Wenjing began to explore.

"Silly wife, they will sell this if they take it."

"Wang Xianzhi looked at the appearance of the product very carefully and must have offered this price before he chose to spend this money."

"They will probably make more money than us if they resell it," Chen Hui explained to her.

An Wenjing doesn't care how much money others make.

I am very happy just thinking about how much I earn.

"Yesterday you said you and Uncle Guo Biao split the prize money equally, and I really felt reluctant to part with it."

"Today, it seems like nothing happened."

An Wenjing said this and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Handsome brother-in-law! Mom is calling you to eat!"

An Wenyi came out eating candied haws.

The whole person was smiling, and her little mouth looked as if it was covered with honey.

"Hmm! You used very accurate words today."

Chen Hui touched An Wenyi's little head and praised him.

"Brother-in-law, didn't you say this morning that you would cook tiger meat for me? Where's the meat?" An Wenyi asked, raising his head.

"Oh! If you hadn't told me, I would have really forgotten it."

Chen Hui strode out and took off the meat hanging on the handlebars of the motorcycle.

He took it into the kitchen and gave it to Lin Jiao, "Mom, I brought back some tiger meat. Let's make some soup tomorrow."

"What meat?! What meat did you say?"

Lin Jiao was pouring soup into a large bowl.

Hearing Chen Hui's words, he stopped what he was doing, turned around and asked in surprise.

"Tiger meat! Tiger!"

"You haven't eaten it before?! I haven't eaten it either." Chen Hui said with a smile.

He eats a lot of strange seafood.

This is the first time I’ve eaten this in two lifetimes.

"Tiger meat. I never thought I would be able to eat such a delicious thing in my lifetime."

Lin Jiao wiped her hands on her apron.

He took the bag handed to him by Chen Hui and opened it.

Skinned tiger meat is bright red in color and looks similar to beef.

"How do I cook this? I don't know if Wenjing can eat it?"

"Are you going to the county town tomorrow? If you do, you'd better ask the doctor."

"Tiger meat is rare, but the two children are the most important," said Lin Jiao.

"That makes sense. I'll go ask Director Liu tomorrow."

"Our President Lin is very knowledgeable about scientific parenting."

Chen Hui joked and helped scoop the soup from the pot into the soup bowl.

He carried the soup bowl to the table in the living room and went into the kitchen to get some rice.

The family is having dinner.

Chen Hui talked about buying a refrigerator today, which would be delivered to his house in the county town at noon tomorrow.

From now on, any leftover food in the summer will be sent to the county town and put in the refrigerator.

No more eating food that you have to try twice to know if it’s bad or not.

He also said that someone would come to the village tomorrow morning to move the telephone.

"I've thought about this. Let's put it in the room where Wen Jing sleeps."

"That room is close to the store, so you can usually hear the phone ringing."

Lin Jiao pointed to the small room at the entrance. Chen Hui also thought it would be more convenient to install it in that room.

I put it in the living room, for fear that An Wenyi would bring other children home and see it and play with it as a toy.

If it was placed in Lin Jiao's room, it would be somewhat inappropriate for me to go in and make and receive calls.

It was already very late when the family finished dinner.

Chen Hui and An Wenjing went home holding hands.

The cold wind blowing in his face made him shrink his neck.

"How come it got so cold in just the time it takes to eat dinner?"

"The wind was like glass shards, it hurt my face."

As Chen Hui spoke, he rubbed his hands together quickly to warm them up.

Stick it to the cold face to block the wind.

"It's really cold! I don't know if it's going to snow."

"Brother Chen Hui, I'll put some Ya cream on your face after you wash it, and it won't hurt."

An Wenjing also covered her face and walked faster.

As soon as I got home, I went into the kitchen, lit the stove, and boiled some hot water to wash my face and brush my teeth.

"I'll just use cold water. I'm not afraid of cold water."

Chen Hui came in to get the washbasin and went out with a basin of cold water.

"Brother Chen Hui, use warm water."

"Wash your face with cold water, and when you wipe it you'll cry out in pain."

An Wenjing shouted while burning a fire behind the stove.

"You're still crying, do you think I'm that little brat from Wen Yi?"

Chen Hui didn't take it seriously and just washed his face and brushed his teeth with cold water before going to bed.

The two returned to bed.

An Wenjing just smeared Ya Shuang on his face.

Chen Hui gritted his teeth, gasped and wailed, "Wow! This guy is so prickly!"

"Haha, hahaha! Look, this is almost like literature and art."

"Hold on a bit, I'll apply a little more on you, it'll be fine soon."

As An Wenjing spoke, she scooped a small amount of Ya Shuang onto her hand.

"No, no, no, you're colder than the wind outside."

"Help! You are trying to kill me!!!"

Chen Hui shook his head in resistance.

In the end, he was caught by An Wenjing, who wiped his face carefully before letting him go.

The two turned off the lights and were about to go to bed.

Then someone knocked on the door and shouted upstairs: "Chen Hui! Chen Hui!"

"Who is it? It's so late?"

An Wenjing stopped lying down, grabbed the corner of the quilt and asked in confusion.

"I don't know, I'll go take a look."

Chen Hui said as he picked up his coat and put it on.

Go outside to the corridor, open the window and look down.

Chen Liping was standing downstairs. Seeing Chen Hui was obviously relieved, he asked loudly, "Chen Hui, are you okay?"

"Me?! I'm fine? What could possibly happen to me?"

Chen Hui was confused by his question.

"Oh? Oh oh oh! I'm glad you're okay." Chen Liping said and turned away.

Chen Hui thought about it while feeling the cold wind at the window.

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Brother Chen Hui, who is it? What are you laughing at?" An Wenjing asked loudly in the room.

"It's Liping Bo next door."

"Maybe he heard the noise and thought you were murdering your husband late at night."

Chen Hui returned to the room laughing.

An Wenjing also smiled speechlessly.

The newly fluffy quilt is so soft and warm that one can fall into unconsciousness as soon as one lies in it.

Chen Hui was sleeping in a daze.

I vaguely heard someone shouting downstairs: "Chen Hui! Get up, the comrades from the Telecommunications Bureau are here to work!"

By hearing An Wenjing's loud response, "Come on! I'll open the door."

(End of this chapter)