Only then did Huang Xiaozhu react.

The careless Huang Xiaozhu's nerves seemed to be naturally slow. He looked at Huang Tinghui in astonishment, as if he was meeting his childhood friend for the first time.

"Brother Hui, did you reject Yuanwai Chen?"

"How could you refuse Mr. Chen? Do you know what a rare opportunity this is?"

"Do you know how many people want this opportunity but can't get it?" Huang Xiaozhu made an incredible voice.

He looked at Huang Tinghui, his facial expression extremely exaggerated.

"yes!"

"I rejected Yuanwai Chen!"

"I rejected him!" Huang Tinghui said angrily,

If he hadn't considered some things, Huang Tinghui might have actually accepted Chen Yuanwai's proposal!

It’s just that his past life experience taught Huang Tinghui an irrefutable truth: “It’s better to have what your father has than what your mother has!”

People, in the end, you still have to rely on yourself!

If you try to take shortcuts in everything, you will eventually get lost because of shortcuts.

Just like now, if Huang Tinghui accepted Chen Yuanwai's proposal, it would be better if he didn't have high school.

If he really reaches high school, he will never be able to shake off the label of the Chen family's scholar.

At that time, the knot will turn into a spider web, wrapping Huang Tinghui until he can't breathe.

Huang Tinghui wanted to try the imperial examination, but if the final outcome was like this, Huang Tinghui just felt that he might as well be ordinary, so he spent his life with the little girl as an ordinary person.

"Xiaozhu, I'm going back to accompany my wife!" Huang Tinghui hugged Huang Xiaozhu, leaving Huang Xiaozhu messy in the wind.

"Brother Hui rejected Chen Yuanwai's proposal. Brother Hui actually refused such a good opportunity!"

"Oh my God, he must be crazy!" Huang Xiaozhu said to himself.

At this time, Huang Tinghui walked toward his thatched house as if nothing was wrong.

He didn't care if others thought he was a lunatic. He just wanted to go home to be with his wife and to work.

Now that his stomach was growling with hunger, Huang Tinghui felt that nothing else was more important than not being able to pay homage to his five internal organs temple.

After Huang Tinghui left, Huang Xiaozhu walked out in despair.

In rural areas, especially during the slack season, the men and women in the village are most anxious. Everyone knows that a trivial matter can cause trouble.

The fact that Mr. Chen from Chenjiazhuang paid a visit and asked to see Huang Tinghui by name has been spread for a long time.

After Huang Tinghui and the old patriarch came out, they didn't dare to ask. When it was Huang Xiaozhu's turn, a crowd of people immediately rushed up.

"Xiao Zhu, what did Mr. Chen want to do with Brother Hui just now?"

"Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu, could that bastard have caused some trouble again? Everyone says he has changed for the better, but as the old saying goes: dogs can't change from eating shit, how can humans change so easily!"

"Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu, how's the matter?"

From ancient times to the present, aunts in rural areas have been the best intelligence agencies on trivial matters, and no trivial matter can escape their eyes.

This thing and this habit are all inherited in the genes.

It can’t be changed!

I was a little uncomfortable being questioned by several aunts, and Huang Xiaozhu was very talkative.

In one breath, he told the aunts around him what had just happened.

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, as soon as you say it, those aunts exploded.

"Such a good opportunity, such a good opportunity, then brother Hui's forehead was caught by the door, or was he flooded?"

"Look, he's still the same bastard he was before, so there's nothing he can do to change. Who's to say he's changed for the better? He'll be like this when he gets better. Fortunately, my son is not like him!"

"Look, that bastard knows how much he has, but he just doesn't dare to be a scholar to Yuan Chen's son. For such a scholar, my son is infinitely better than him!"

Those aunts were full of enthusiasm, and there was a lot of gloating in their words. After all, their status as scholars made them jealous.

Hearing the unscrupulous arrangement of these aunts, Huang Xiaozhu, who was missing a bone in his head, said rudely: "Your son has a pig head and pig brain, and he looks like a pig. Brother Hui has no toes."

Better than him!"

After saying that, Huang Xiaozhu turned around and left, leaving the aunt angrily pointing at his back and cursing.

Huang Tinghui didn't hear a word of the sarcasm from these aunts.

At this time, he had transformed into a ruthless rice cook. He took the rice bowl, filled it with white rice, and started to cook rice desperately with the wild vegetables picked by the little girl from the mountain.

The little girl was holding the rice bowl, with the pair of chopsticks at the corner of her mouth, looking sweetly and dreamily at Huang Tinghui eating the rice.

"My husband is so delicious!" This was the only thought in the little girl's head.

After Huang Tinghui put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, the little girl immediately stood up and asked, "Has your husband eaten enough?"

"There's still some rice in the pot. Lian'er, go get some more for you, okay?"

Hearing what the little girl said, Huang Tinghui said with a smile: "Lian'er, don't you think your husband is a piglet in a pigsty?"

Hearing what Huang Tinghui said, the little girl quickly waved her hand and explained: "No, no!"

"Lian'er doesn't think so, husband, Lian'er doesn't think so!"

That nervous look is really cute in the extreme.

Seeing the little girl like this, Huang Tinghui couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then he corrected his expression and said, "Lian'er, don't you want to know why Xiaozhu called me over?"

Huang Tinghui suddenly asked the little girl.

"When my husband wants to tell Lian'er, he will tell Lian'er!"

"My husband doesn't want to tell Lian'er, so of course he has his reasons!" the little girl said seriously.

Listening to the little girl's words, Huang Tinghui sighed in his heart, she is really a very considerate little girl.

Later, Huang Tinghui told the little girl about Chen Yuanwai's invitation to him.

"What choice did your husband make?" the little girl asked.

"In addition to rejecting Mr. Chen, my husband said that he has backbone and ambition!" After saying that, Huang Tinghui looked at the little girl and asked, "Are you stupid?"

"There must be many people outside now who would say that my husband is a fool for not cherishing such a good opportunity!"

Hearing Huang Tinghui's self-deprecating words, the little girl shook her head seriously and said directly: "My husband is not a fool, he is the smartest person in the world!"

"How can you be the smartest man?" Huang Tinghui laughed dumbly.

"My husband is the smartest person in the world. He can write poems, couplets, draw design drawings, make soap, and make tap water..."

"My husband knows so many things that Lian'er has never heard of!"

"My husband is the smartest person in the world!" the little girl emphasized again seriously.

"But they will definitely say that my husband is a pure fool!" Huang Tinghui said.

"No, that's because they are all fools, idiots!" the little girl said in a firm tone.

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Chapter completed!