"Yes, two people live in one room, live in the northwest room, vacate one for the children, decorate the other room and the vacated room as a children's room, the northeast room as a boy's room, and the southeast room as a princess's room, everything will be solved."

"A house full of children and grandchildren."

Mrs. Jun suddenly realized, and gave a thumbs up again and again, "The porridge master is worthy of being a master, amazing, just do what he says, wait a minute, I will find someone to help them move the room and decorate the room, how can there be a reason for husband and wife to sleep in separate beds." ”

Hearing this, Wen Wen finally understood the intention of porridge, isn't this common sense, a strategy to match her and Jun Mohan to sleep together?

It completely pushed her into the fire pit!

That's not going to work, she doesn't agree.

For the sake of her great-grandson, Mrs. Jun was in a hurry, and she did what she said, and hurriedly called the contact person to move the room.

Wen Wen took the opportunity to pull Congee Congee to the balcony, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him seriously.

"Xiao Congee, you tell me honestly, did what you just say mean it?"

Xiao Congee blinked her innocent eyes and said, "No, no, no, the monks don't speak, they are sincere advice." ”

"Do you know that you pushed me into the fire pit, if that man knew that I brought you in, and then I moved to his room, he would be crazy, no, you should quickly explain it to grandma."

"Donor, wait for a thousand years, you have to grasp it, sometimes don't believe what you see with your eyes, he is a good match, listen to the little monk's advice, this man eats soft and not hard, you just need to say a good word, the future is limitless, and the children and grandchildren are full."

After the words fell, Congee Congee walked towards the living room with small steps.

At this time, Mrs. Jun made a good call, and Wen Wen was also made into a knot by the words of porridge and porridge.

That bear-like man, she didn't dare to provoke, maybe one day someone would have a temper and domestic violence would kill her, and it would be more than worth the loss, so she still followed him.

Congee Congee took out a multi-child talisman and put it in Mrs. Jun's hand and said, "Grandma Jun, this talisman paper is a multi-sub talisman, and it should be posted in the middle of the beam, that is." ”

Mrs. Wen Wen and Mrs. Jun looked at his chubby hand, one looking surprised and the other excited.

In the end, Mrs. Jun said: "Little master of porridge, you have helped us so much, how much do you want?" ”

Money?

According to this plot, Wen Wen thought to herself, this porridge must be asked for by the lion, after all, she has seen many monks, eating like ugly, and driving an Audi.

"Wait until I'll do the math."

Xiao Congee frowned, staring at the ceiling with big eyes.

He counted his fingers and calculated, "The pen cost five yuan, the paper cost five cents, and then the strength cost ten yuan, the discount cost five yuan, the feng shui fee counted fifteen, and the preferential price was seven yuan and five yuan." ”

Warm and smiling, this kid is so funny.

Xiao Congee's eyes lit up, and he said quickly: "Seventeen is fast and fifty-five, and the friendship price is seventeen." ”

When the words fell, Wen Wen swallowed his saliva violently.

The old lady Jun opened her mouth in shock, a little puzzled, how could this porridge be so real, his master looked at feng shui once but it was more than three hundred, and the rune paper was sixty-eight.

Seeing the old lady Jun and the warmth, she didn't speak, thinking that she wanted more money, and said a little unconfidently: "Do you think it's expensive?" ”

"Why don't I get another discount?"

He slowly stretched out ten fingers and put them on his chest, and muttered in a low voice: "Ten yuan, no less, the master will beat my ass." ”

Wen Wen was completely conquered by his appearance, she walked over, rubbed his head and said, "The little porridge porridge is so good, really, I will give you a hundred." ”

"Don't."

Xiao Congee refused with a mouthful, "The monks say as much as they want." ”

In the end, Xiao Congee left with ten yuan, and his happy appearance seemed to have won a big bargain.

Mrs. Jun stood on the balcony and looked at the back of Congee Congee and said, "Girl, believe it or not, this little Congee will be cleaned up when it returns to the temple." ”

"No, it won't! He's just a kid, and if we give him a hundred, he just doesn't want it, this kid is stubborn. ”

"His master Tianyi and him are really two personalities, poor child, who was lost in the temple and followed that kind of master."

Wen Wen was puzzled: "Grandma, you mean that there is no father and mother for porridge?" Isn't he a martial arts kid from Shaolin Temple? ”

Old Lady Jun sighed, "How can he have such a good life!" I heard from the people of Shaolin Temple that Tianyi was only three years old when he picked him up, and he was still rescued in a pond. ”

chatted casually, half a day has passed, grandma has found someone to arrive, and when she comes to the house, it is a burst of decoration, and she can't stop it at all.

Worried in her heart, afraid that Jun Mohan would be angry, she took advantage of the time when her grandmother went down to stroll to call Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan just paid the electricity bill and returned to the office before returning to the office, when he saw a warm call, he was just about to pick it up and accidentally pressed the wrong button and hung up directly.

Wen Wen frowned and muttered to himself, why did he hang up?

She sent him another WeChat message.

Warm: [Uncle, do you want to come back?] 】

Jun Mohan didn't expect her to send him a WeChat message, so he went back.

Jun Mohan: [?] 】

Warm: [Grandma wants us to live in one room, decorate your vacated room into a princess room, and another one into a son's room, do you want to come back and stop it?] 】

[I'm out of line. 】

After sending the message, she also took a small video intimately, only to see six or seven men walking around the house in the video, holding all kinds of children's decorations in their hands, pink tents, children's excavators, etc.

The light in Jun Mohan's eyes dimmed instantly, and the hand holding the phone tightened, damn it, why did you toss again?

He replied.

Jun Mohan: [I don't care what means you use, you must stop it, immediately, I will rush back immediately. 】

After sending it, he got up suddenly, took his clothes and strode away.

Wen Wen looked at the message sent by his leader, frowned, this man really regarded himself as the boss, and ordered me at any time to stop herself from coming, she simply dropped her mobile phone and watched the workers decorate.

Jun Mohan hurried home, stood at the door, and watched the workers busy in the room, and the floor was all cardboard, dust, and messy, and he was instantly angry.

Like a bear ready to go berserk, Qi's beard floated violently up and down, his hands crossed his hips, and his outer suit fell to his elbows.