The next morning, because there was no electricity, she had to buy dumplings. Jun Mohan didn't notice that something was wrong with her and mentioned it while he was eating dumplings with his head down.
"I'm planning to buy a car."
Wen Xin quickly looked up, swallowed the hot dumpling in her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and fanned herself with both hands.
Jun Mohan frowned slightly, "No one is competing with you for it, why are you so anxious?"
"No, uncle, last time you used up 100,000 in your savings to buy furniture, you should only have 40,000 or 50,000 left! You used another 20,000 last night, and it's not enough for the down payment on a car."
"It's okay. I'll borrow some money from my friend and buy a car worth 130,000 or 140,000 yuan."
“It’s more convenient to have a car.”
"Oh!" Wen Xin didn't have any idea. After all, the money was his and she had no say in it. They were not real husband and wife.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jun Mohan said: "Have you passed the driving test? Let's drive together then."
Wen Xin said awkwardly: "No."
Jun Mohan frowned, "Take the exam while you are still young."
"Okay, let's talk about it later."
After dinner, Jun Mohan went to work, but she didn't go there either. She took a leave and waited for the old lady to arrive.
About ten o'clock.
The doorbell rang, she put down her phone, lifted her mouth with her fingers, adjusted her mood and walked towards the door outside.
With a "click", the door was opened.
Wen Xin smiled and said, "Grandma, you are here. Please come in."
Old Madam Jun walked in amiably and said, "Girl, you missed me so much. Come on, I brought Master Zhou Zhou here. He is the matchmaker between you and Mo Han."
Wen Xin then looked towards the door and found a child standing there. She thought it was an adult, but it turned out to be a child of five or six years old.
He was holding a wooden fish in his hand, his little bald head was shining, he had a smile on his lips, his eyelashes were very long, his big eyes seemed familiar, round and especially smart, he was wearing a pair of monk shoes on his feet, and his socks made of white gauze were wrapped with black silk thread.
He looked like a child who was ignorant of worldly affairs, but I didn't expect that he was actually the master his grandma mentioned.
Wen Xin fell in love with the handsome boy at first sight. In her entire life, she had seen his younger brother being handsome, but this was the first time she had seen a child more handsome than his younger brother.
Besides, because of her younger brother, she particularly likes children.
Wen Xin hurried forward and said, "Master Zhou Zhou, please come in."
Zhou Zhou walked in with a smile on her face, "Amitabha, good, good, the little donor has a pure appearance, delicate facial features, full nose, suitable lips, and a clear mind. At first glance, you can tell that you will bring good luck to your husband and become very rich and noble."
The little boy's voice is soft with a hint of masculinity, and he is shrewd and cunning. With his chubby little face, he is simply adorable.
Wen Xin couldn't help but pinch his face and said, "Thank you, Xiao Zhou Zhou. Come in and I'll get you something delicious."
Wen Xin held Zhou Zhou with one hand, closed the door with one foot, and then pulled Zhou Zhou into the living room. It was the first time that Old Mrs. Jun was ignored. She pouted and looked angry, which was not the expression she should have at her age.
However, when she heard Zhou Zhou praising Wen Xin for her prosperous husband, she suddenly felt her eyes brighten.
Wen Xin arranged Zhou Zhou to sit on the sofa, and then took out all the snacks she had hidden in the bottom of her box.
Originally, Xiao Zhouzhou was just sitting there calmly, but when he saw those snacks he had never seen before, he couldn't jump up and even forgot what his master usually nagged in his ear.
The master said, "We monks don't tell lies. You can only eat vegetarian food. Remember this."
At this moment, he looked at the spicy strips, potato chips, shredded beef and pork skin and swallowed his saliva instantly.
"Eat! The porridge is delicious, would you like to try it?"
Wen Xin tore open a bag of pig skin and moved closer to him. She didn't treat the child as a monk. After all, he was so young and it was the time for him to grow. If he didn't get enough nutrition, it would not be good.
Besides, this boy is so cute, how could his parents let him become a monk? He will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up, but he will be a nuisance to many girls.
Maybe his parents just sent him to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts.
Zhou Zhou looked at the pig skin, which was very fragrant. His lips moved and his eyes lit up.
Wen Xin urged, "Eat!"
When Zhou Zhou hesitated, Old Madam Jun stepped forward and took it, "Girl! Master Zhou Zhou is a monk and cannot eat meat."
"How can there be such a small monk? He can't even grow tall without eating meat."
Zhou Zhou's ears moved and his eyes turned. That's right! How can you grow taller without eating meat? How can you beg for food if you don't grow taller?
How can I give food to my master if I don’t beg for it?
If the master starves to death without rice, he will also starve to death. It would be a pity to waste his Feng Shui skills.
He quickly snatched the pig skin from Old Lady Jun's hand and said, "Grandma Jun, Donor Wen Xin is right. If you don't eat meat, you won't grow taller. Anyway, I will leave Shaolin Temple when I grow up. It doesn't matter if I return to secular life sooner or later."
Hearing him say this, Wen Xin was delighted. He was so cute. If her brother was still alive, he would definitely be as cute, handsome and smart as him.
Just like that, Zhou Zhou put down the wooden fish, lifted up his sleeves, lowered his head and started eating madly, with his cheeks bulging.
To be honest, he had never eaten such delicious food in his life, especially the food from Shaolin Temple, which had neither meat nor oil. He was left staring blankly as he ate.
He had to eat his fill today. Suddenly, he thought of something. He raised his head, licked his fingers, and said, "Master Wen, do these things cost money?"
"Pfft!" Wen Xin and Old Lady Jun smiled at each other and shook their hands, "No, you can do whatever you want. All you need."
"You are such a kind-hearted donor. I won't be polite then."
After finishing the meal, he burped several times. His small lips looked juicy and tender due to the oil and water, and he looked very adorable.
Old Madam Jun whispered, "Master Zhou Zhou, can we check the Feng Shui now?"
Xiao Zhouzhou stood up, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, then picked up the wooden fish and walked around all the rooms in the house. Then he looked down at the balcony and struck the wooden fish.
Gao Shenmochi said: "The house is clean, well-ventilated, quiet, sunny, well-planned, and has a good financial entrance. It is a very good house, but..."
Wen Xin and Old Madam Jun hurried forward and looked at him nervously.
"It's just that the northwest of this room represents the male owner, the southwest represents the female owner, the northeast represents the son, and the southeast represents the daughter."
"The northwest of this room is occupied by the hostess, the southwest is occupied by the host, and the northeast is the guest room, which means that the couple has no children."
"What?" Old Mrs. Jun was so anxious that she almost jumped up and down. She was in her seventies or eighties, but when she got nervous, she seemed to be rejuvenated.
"Master Zhou Zhou, what you mean is that the two of them are living in the wrong room, and there is no room prepared for their children, so if they continue to live like this, they will have no descendants."
Wen Xin frowned. Not to mention that what the young master said was quite accurate, he even knew that she and Jun Mohan lived in separate rooms. If the two of them slept in separate beds and didn't have sex, how could they have a child? It was reasonable to have no descendants.
Zhou Zhou said: "Yes, Grandma Jun is very smart."
Old Madam Jun was anxious, "Is there any solution?"
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