A guide to getting rich

Chapter 222
Jin Xiaoan also looked at Hu Feng and Bai Zhi, and suddenly grinned and said, "Don't tell me, they are really a good match, and their relationship is so good, they will be a couple sooner or later."

Meng Nan's two beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned together, turned her head and gave Jin Xiaoan a vicious look, and said angrily, "What is it for? Where is it? Why didn't I see it at all? Stop talking nonsense here."

Jin Xiaoan was stupefied when he reprimanded him, what's the matter, young master?Can't you just make a joke?What are you doing so seriously?
Meng Nan walked towards the old locust tree of the two with a dark face.

Hearing the hurried footsteps, Hu Feng turned his head and saw Meng Nan staring at him with an inexplicable look on his face. He could not help but curl his lips: "The hungry ghost is here, go and prepare to cook."

"Hey, who do you think is a hungry ghost?" Meng Nan asked dissatisfied.

Hu Feng shrugged his shoulders: "Whoever answers the conversation can talk about that."

Meng Nan was very angry, pointed at Hu Feng and said angrily: "You say I am a hungry ghost, but I think you are the reincarnation of a hungry ghost. When will you not grab food from me?"

Hu Feng raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Jin Xiaoan: "Are you sure it was me and not him who robbed you?"

Jin Xiaoan's face turned red, and he scratched his head with a dry smile: "I did steal it, who asked Miss Bai to cook so delicious dishes, I can't help it."

Meng Nan glared at him: "Shut up."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Bai Zhi hurriedly changed the subject, and asked Meng Nan, "Brother Meng, you came to see me at this time, but is there something wrong?"

Meng Nan looked worried, and looked at Bai Zhi with resentment in her eyes: "I can't come to you because I'm fine?"

Embarrassment appeared on Bai Zhi's pretty face, and she responded with a dry smile, "That's not what I mean, since you're here, do you want to see my new home?"

Meng Nan pointed to the house being built beside him: "You mean this?"

Bai Zhi nodded: "Exactly, don't you want to see it?"

Jin Xiaoan quickly raised his hand: "I want to see, I want to see, the wall outside is so high, I want to see what it looks like inside."

Hu Feng seemed uninterested, he didn't want to be constantly stared at by Meng Nan for no reason, "You go, I'll go back and cook."

"Cooking? Can you cook?" Meng Nan looked surprised.

Hu Feng ignored him, turned around and left.

Meng Nan tugged at Bai Zhi's sleeve: "He really knows how to cook?"

Bai Zhi nodded: "Yes, it's not difficult to cook white rice. I taught him once, and he cooks it very well now."

"But he is a man, how could he—how could he be willing to do the work of a woman?" Meng Nan was puzzled, in his eyes, Hu Feng was different from ordinary mountain men.

Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with women's work? Here, women do the same work as men. What's so unusual about men doing some women's work occasionally? As long as it's not about having children, I don't think there's anything wrong with it." It's something a man can't do."

Meng Nan didn't expect Bai Zhi to become serious all of a sudden, he just asked casually, and laughed twice: "Yes, what you said is, let's go, go and see your new home."

Bai Zhi didn't say anything else, and led Meng Nan and Jin Xiaoan into the small two-and-a-half-story western-style building that had already taken shape.

The house is not big. There is a solid wooden staircase on the right side of the first floor, and the rest is empty. She plans to divide the first floor into two parts, one for the living room and the other for the dining room. The backyard is not big. The next piece is a place to dry clothes and grow vegetables, and the rest of the place has been made into two side-by-side bathrooms and toilets.

　Tong Tong: Ma Ma, are there no one reading your novels?
　　Me (excited): Who said that?A lot of people are optimistic about it, is it true that a lot of people are optimistic about it?
　　Tong Tong shrugged his small shoulders, with a look of disbelief: Ma Ma, don't lie to yourself anymore, okay, no one leaves you a message, your comment area only has a few comments all day long, if too many people are reading it, How come there are only a few comments?

　　Me (with an embarrassed face): That’s because, that’s because the brothers and sisters who are reading books are too busy to write comments for Ma Ma. Don’t talk nonsense, it will affect my mother’s passion for writing!
　　Tongtong put his hands on his waist, and his small face was very serious: Mama, let's fight. If there are not a hundred comments today, you lose, you stop writing for a day, and take me to the playground.

　　I gritted my teeth, gritted my teeth again, and gritted my teeth again: OK, that's it. (Pray silently, the little cute little angels will definitely hear my prayer!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)