Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 525
Mo Han, who was standing on the roof, looked at the two hugging each other, and his heart couldn't help but throb again.

The last time he was in Leiyin Temple, he left overnight because he didn't want to see the intimacy between Meng Kejun and this man, but when he returned to the capital, he found that the days when he couldn't see Meng Kejun made it even more unbearable for him.

She has come back, standing in front of him, talking and laughing, crying and fussing, just like before, let him forget her, don't think about it, how could he do it, he can't even do it when she is dead What's more, she is standing in front of him alive now.

So regardless of his weak body, he rushed here from the capital overnight, not wanting her to see him, so every day he secretly hid in the dark and watched.

But looking at it, he found that the Meng Kejun in front of him was completely different from the previous Meng Kejun.

Take the woman she taught in the snow today, she actually grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her into the snow puddle, and joined hands with so many people to play her, which Meng Kejun would never have known before did so.

According to her original temperament, she would argue with this woman at most, and quarrel with such an unreasonable woman. Meng Kejun is usually the one who can't win the quarrel, how could she be as tough as today.

Seeing Meng Kejun's eyes dimming more and more, Mo Han's heart became colder and colder just like his body.

Quietly cover the uncovered tiles, "Let's go—"

Mo Han jumped, and his tall figure immediately disappeared into the vast snow.

Meng Kejun touched the moisture on Dong Qingfeng's clothes with his hand, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull him to the brazier. He just came out today, and his body is still a bit chilly. He waited to drink something warm to warm up.

"Go and wash your face first, burn your feet, and rest early after drinking the soup."

There was a small earthen pot beside the brazier, in which was simmering the beef tendon soup she used to strengthen Dong Qingfeng's feet. He practiced sword all day long, and this soup was the best.

Put all the soup into a bowl and serve it to Dong Qingfeng, and Meng Kejun brought hot water from a wooden basin to wash Dong Qingfeng's face and feet.

"Don't be too busy, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that Meng Kejun wanted to help him take off his shoes, Dong Qingfeng quickly reached out to hold her hand.

"It's okay. You finish your soup. I'll take off your shoes and socks for you. You can soak your feet well to relieve fatigue."

Regardless of Dong Qingfeng's obstruction, Meng Kejun took off his shoes.

While drinking soup from a bowl, Dong Qingfeng saw a paper full of words in front of him, so he picked it up.

"Is this something you and your mother are going to buy tomorrow?"

Looking at the content written on it, Dong Qingfeng guessed that these were all things she would buy tomorrow.

"Well, I just confirmed it with my mother, and her old man said that I have to buy all these things."

After running Dong Qingfeng's upper corner into the slightly hot water, Meng Kejun put the slightly wet shoes on the edge of the brazier to bake.

"I originally thought it would be better not to spend so much time, but my father and mother refused. Just now, the two of them even paid for tomorrow's shopping."

Meng Kejun smiled and shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, the two old people, no matter what she said, they just couldn't listen.

Putting down the paper on his hand, Dong Qingfeng took Meng Kejun's hand, and then hugged her casually, pulling her into his arms.

"Father and mother are happy to spend this money, let them spend it, and we will slowly make up for them in the future."

"Also!"

Dong Qingfeng's idea happened to be Meng Kejun's.

"By the way, how is Xifuding doing today?"

Among the things that Dong Qingfeng was looking forward to most for getting married was the wedding dress. He had always wanted to see Meng Kejun wearing a bright red wedding dress.

As soon as Dong Qingfeng mentioned Xifu, Meng Kejun thought of the embarrassment he had encountered with Wang Zhujun in Qicaifang.

Originally, she didn't intend to tell Dong Qingfeng about this matter, but now that he brought it up on his own initiative, she felt unhappy if she didn't say it.

Seeing the displeased expression on Meng Kejun's face, Dong Qingfeng immediately knew that something was wrong, but he simply thought it was just a matter of being pleased with himself.

"What's wrong? Did you not pick out the fabric you like, or did you not see the style you are satisfied with?"

"Not at all! Brother Li from the Colorful Square specially left me a lot of good cloth, it's Mr. Wang Zhu."

"What's the matter with her?"

Hearing that it was Wang Zhujun, Dong Qingfeng frowned immediately. Thinking of this person, he immediately remembered the things she did to him that day. Until now, when he thought of her actions, he still felt disgusted.

Meng Kejun carefully told Dong Qingfeng what happened in the colorful workshop.

"I still haven't figured out what she meant when she said that to me with a weird tone and a weird look. I really don't think she really wished us well."

This is what makes Meng Kejun more and more chilling.

"But Jun, from now on, whether it's Xianghelou or her, no matter what happens, you don't want to get involved anymore."

Now, Dong Qingfeng really recognized Wang Zhujun's character, and her character was as disgusting as what she did to herself.

Dong Qingfeng never intended to let Meng Kejun know about Wang Zhujun's seduction of him. He just thought that it would be better for him to know about such a disgusting thing, so as not to make Meng Kejun even more disgusting.

Now that she has seen clearly that Wang Zhujun is a good person, she will not deal with each other in the future, and live their own lives, and the well water will not interfere with the river water.

"I definitely won't care about it now, I don't even want to meet her now, but father, Huanzhang, Yongsheng and Xiaoshuang are all working under her, I have to find a way to find another way for them as soon as possible .”

"It's okay for Dad to say, let him quit his job and rest at home. We will raise him. We have to think about Changsheng and Xiaoshuang's livelihood. We can't be so hasty. And Huanzhang, who is about to start a family, we can't delay him from getting married. "

Meng Kejun originally wanted to open Fengyu Garden by herself and bring everyone to her own Fengyu Garden, but Fengyu Garden is now closed, and she has no idea what the market will be like next year, she can't open her mouth to attract everyone Come over, and then everyone hugged and drank the northwest wind.

"It's a pity that the Cuiwei Building will be closed, otherwise it would be good to let Yongsheng and Huanzhang go to the Cuiwei Building, Xiao Shuang let her follow you, and you can relax inside and out."

"Forget it, I'll go to Mrs. Daniu's house tomorrow and talk to see what she means. I have to get her consent first. Otherwise, there are seven or eight people in the family. Don't let the two children stop working when the time comes. You will not be able to uncover the pot."

Thinking about it, Meng Kejun felt it was ridiculous. She was the one who took these people to help up the precarious Xianghe Building that was about to close down. Now that Xianghe Building has become the leader of the town's catering industry, she has to worry about the livelihood of these people.

Is it because Wang Zhujun has gone too far, is too cold-blooded, and is too unkind, or has he been too stupid all along?

(End of this chapter)