"Yes, two people live in one room. Live in the northwest room and vacate one room for the child. Decorate the other guest room and the vacated room as children's rooms, decorate the northeast room as a boy's room, and decorate the southeast room as a princess' room. Everything will be solved."
"There are many children and grandchildren."
Mrs. Jun suddenly realized and gave a thumbs up. "Master Zhou Zhou is indeed a master. He is amazing and does what he says. I will find someone to help them move and decorate the room. There is no reason for a couple to sleep in separate beds."
After hearing this, Wen Xin finally understood Zhou Zhou's intention. Isn't this common sense? A plan to match her with Jun Mohan to sleep together?
This is completely pushing her into the fire pit!
That wouldn't do, she disagreed.
For the sake of her great-grandson, Old Mrs. Jun acted in a hurry and immediately called someone to move the room.
Wen Xin took the opportunity to pull Zhou Zhou to the balcony, put her hands behind her back, and looked at him seriously.
"Xiao Zhou Zhou, tell me honestly, did you say that on purpose?"
Xiao Zhouzhou blinked his innocent eyes and said, "No, no, monks don't tell lies. I'm giving you sincere advice."
"Do you know that you pushed me into the fire pit? If that man knew that I led you in and then moved to his room, he would go crazy. No, you have to explain it to grandma immediately."
"Donor, you have to seize the opportunity after waiting for a thousand years. Sometimes you should not believe what you see. He is a good match. Listen to the little monk's advice. This man is soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. If you just say something nice, you will have a promising future and many children."
After saying this, Zhou Zhou took small steps towards the living room.
At this time, Grandma Jun had finished her call, and Wen Xin was also frowned by Zhou Zhou's words. This child is so naughty at such a young age, and he is trying to matchmake people.
She didn't dare to provoke that bear-like man. Maybe one day he would get angry and kill her with domestic violence. That would be a loss, so she had better go along with him.
Zhou Zhou took out a talisman for many children and placed it in Old Lady Jun's hand and said, "Grandma Jun, this talisman is for many children. It should be posted in the middle of the beam, right there."
Wen Xin and Old Lady Jun looked in the direction of his chubby hand, one with a look of surprise, the other very excited.
Finally, Mrs. Jun said, "Master Zhou Zhou, you have helped us so much, how much do you want?"
money?
According to this plot, Wen Xin thought that she would definitely ask for a lot of money for the porridge. After all, she had seen many monks who ate in an ugly way and drove Audis.
"Let me do the math."
Xiao Zhouzhou frowned, his big eyes staring at the ceiling, rolling around.
He counted on his fingers and said, "The pen cost five yuan, the paper cost five cents, and the labor cost ten yuan, five yuan for the discount, fifteen yuan for the Feng Shui fee, and seven and a half yuan for the discounted price."
It's so warm and I can't help laughing. This child is so funny.
Xiao Zhouzhou's eyes lit up, and he said cheerfully, "Seventeen fifty-five, let's call it a friendly price of seventeen."
After saying this, Wen Xin swallowed hard.
Old Mrs. Jun opened her mouth in shock, a little puzzled. Why was Zhou Zhou so cheap? Her master charged more than three hundred yuan for a Feng Shui check, and the talisman paper cost sixty-eight yuan.
Seeing that Old Lady Jun and Wen Xin were silent, Zhou Zhou thought that she had asked for too much money, and asked unconfidently, "Do you think it's expensive?"
"How about I give you another discount?"
He slowly stretched out ten fingers and placed them in front of his chest, muttering softly: "Ten dollars, no less, or the master will spank me."
Wen Xin was completely conquered by his appearance. She walked over, rubbed his head and said, "Xiao Zhou Zhou is so nice. Really, I'll give you a hundred."
"don't want."
Xiao Zhouzhou refused outright, "Whatever the monk says is the price."
In the end, Xiao Zhouzhou took the ten yuan and left. He looked so happy, as if he had gotten a great bargain.
Old Madam Jun stood on the balcony, looking at Zhou Zhou's back and said, "Girl, believe it or not, this little Zhou Zhou will be punished when he returns to the temple."
"No way! He's just a child. Besides, he won't take the 100 yuan we gave him. This child is stubborn."
"His master Tianyi and he really have different personalities. Poor kid, he was lost in the temple and followed that kind of master."
Wen Xin was puzzled and asked, "Grandma, are you saying Zhou Zhou doesn't have a father or a mother? Isn't he a child who learns martial arts in Shaolin Temple?"
Old Madam Jun sighed, "How could he have such a good life! I heard from people in Shaolin Temple that Tianyi was only three years old when he found him in a pond."
After chatting casually for a while, half a day had passed and the people grandma found arrived. When they got to the house, they started decorating and she couldn't stop them at all.
Feeling nervous and afraid that Jun Mohan would be angry, she took the opportunity when her grandmother went out for a walk to call Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan had just returned to the office after paying the electricity and internet bills when he saw a call from Wen Xin. He was about to answer the call but accidentally pressed the wrong button and hung up.
Wen Xin frowned and muttered to herself, why did he hang up?
She sent him WeChat again.
Wen Xin: [Uncle, would you like to come back for a while? ]
Jun Mohan didn't expect that she would send him a WeChat message, so he replied.
Jun Mohan: [? ]
Wenxin: [Grandma wants us to live in one room, and she wants to decorate your vacant room as a princess' room and the other room as her son's room. Will you come back to stop it? ]
【I am at my wits’ end.】
After sending the message, she thoughtfully took a short video. In the video, six or seven men were walking around the house, holding various children's decorations, pink tents, children's excavators, etc.
The light in Jun Mohan's eyes dimmed instantly, and his hand holding the phone tightened. Damn it, why is he doing this again?
He replied with one.
Jun Mohan: [I don't care what means you use, you must stop it, immediately, I will rush back immediately.]
After sending it, he suddenly stood up, took his clothes and strode away.
Wen Xin looked at the message he sent in a leadership tone and frowned. This man really thinks of himself as the boss, ordering me around at any time. If someone tried to stop me from coming, she would simply put down her phone and watched the workers do the renovation.
Jun Mohan rushed home exhausted and stood at the door, watching the workers busy in the house. The floor was covered with cardboard, dust and mess. He instantly became furious.
Like a bear about to go mad, the bearded man was so angry that his arms were bobbing up and down violently. He put his hands on his hips and his outer suit fell to his elbows.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
