Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 921: 921: The sixth child

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"Oh."

Hearing what Zhang Cuilian said, 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, with very low formaldehyde content. It is a big brand and guaranteed."

Ning Huanxin said, seemingly indifferent: "In addition to being beautiful, the most important thing about decoration is environmental protection."

"Um, yeah."

Hearing Ning Huanxin mentioning the latex paint, Du Jiutian's eyes flashed, as if a little embarrassed.

"Miss Ning, it's cold outside, would you like to come in?"

"Um, good."

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 Aunt Zhang."

Ning Huanxin had a meal here yesterday, and she was familiar with Zhang Cuilian. Seeing that Zhang Cuilian was less cautious than yesterday, she asked gently.

"Aunt Zhang, are the people in the yard also from our village? He is a decorator?"

"You ask the sixth child? He is good at everything. There are no young people in the village. He is always asked for everything in his family. He is not expensive. He eats all by himself, and everyone in the village can do everything. Get it easy."

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 daughter-in-law went to work with others, and he never went out again. He stayed in the village all the time, but he was getting older and his family was not wealthy. The girls in the village wanted to marry to the city again, just dragging on and on, he was not young anymore, he was 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, seemingly not sure what to say.

Ning Huanxin looked at the man. Ning Huanxin didn't take a closer look that day. Today, he took a closer look. This middle-aged man, called the sixth, is really tall and strong.

It seems that he should be the labor of the whole village.

It seems that Ning Huanxin has been looking at him, the sixth child is a little uncomfortable, and he raised his head and glanced at Ning Huanxin.

"Miss Ning, haven't my face been cleaned?"

Speaking, he still touched his face a little awkwardly.

"No, no."

Ning Huanxin smiled aside: "I just think it's a bit 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 moment, Du Jiutian walked in from the 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 for a moment. Both he and the sixth man's expressions were not very good.