Chapter 921: 921: Sixth
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Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades
- Meat-Loving Chick
- 600 characters
- 2021-03-04 10:20:15
"Oh."
Hearing Zhang Cuilian's words, Ning Huanxin nodded. At this moment, she suddenly saw a bucket of latex paint placed in the corner of the yard. It was a big brand! And this smell...
"This latex paint is good, it has very low formaldehyde content, it is a big brand, and it is guaranteed."
Ning Huanxin said, seemingly indifferent: "In addition to being beautiful, the most important thing about decoration is environmental protection."
"Oh, yes."
Hearing Ning Huanxin mentioning the latex paint, Du Jiutian's eyes flickered, as if a little embarrassed.
"Miss Ning, it's cold outside, would you like to come in?"
"okay."
Ning Huanxin didn't refuse, and went straight to the room.
Not long after she went in, Zhang Cuilian brought her a lot of fruits.
"Miss Ning, have some fruit."
"Thank you Auntie Zhang."
Ning Huanxin had a meal here yesterday, and she was familiar with Zhang Cuilian. Seeing that Zhang Cuilian was not as restrained as yesterday, she asked gently.
"Aunt Zhang, are the people in the yard from our village? Is he a decorator?"
"You ask the sixth man? He just knows everything. There are no young people in the village now. Everyone in the house asks him for everything. He doesn't charge a lot. He eats by himself, and everyone in the village can get convenience. "
Speaking of this, Zhang Cuilian sighed: "In fact, the sixth person is very good, honest and willing to endure hardships, but unfortunately, he is too honest. When he was young, his wife went out to work with others, and he never went out again and stayed there. In the village, it’s just that he is getting older and his family is not wealthy. The girls in the village all want to marry to the city. They just drag on. He is not young anymore, he is still an old bachelor!"
Zhang Cuilian seems to be a pity for the sixth.
but……
Different people have different choices.
Ning Huanxin didn't say much. What she cared more about was the bucket of paint.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Cuilian went to cook dinner, and the sixth child washed his face and hands, and entered the room. Seeing Ning Huanxin, he nodded at Ning Huanxin, as if he didn't know what to say.
Ning Huanxin looked at the man. Ning Huanxin didn't take a closer look that day. Taking a closer look today, this middle-aged man called the sixth man is really tall and strong.
It seems that he should be the labor of the whole village.
He seemed to feel that Ning Huanxin had been looking at him, the sixth child was a little uncomfortable, raised his head and glanced at Ning Huanxin.
"Miss Ning, haven't my face been cleaned?"
With that said, he still touched his face a little awkwardly.
"No no."
Ning Huanxin smiled aside, "I just feel a little familiar, uncle, have we met yesterday?"
Ning Huanxin asked knowingly, and deliberately pretended not to know.
Hearing what she said, the sixth stunned for a moment and glanced at Ning Huanxin. Then he said sincerely: "We met at the end of the village yesterday. I heard the village chief said that you are a guest in the villa. I thought You left yesterday."
"Haha."
Hearing what he said, Ning Huanxin laughed: "I have a bad memory. I just remembered it. Thank you for your reminder yesterday, but... I went to see the house, it seems there is nothing."
"What house?"
At this time, Du Jiutian walked in from outside, heard Ning Huanxin's words, and asked in passing.
"It's the vacant house at the entrance of the village."
Ning Huanxin said indifferently, quietly paying attention to Du Jiutian's changes.
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Du Jiutian was stunned, neither he nor the sixth look good.