Their neighbor Zheng He's wife, of course, now due to the strong penetration of the neighbor who is building a house, the neighbor relationship between He Xiaoman and his third aunt Zheng He's wife has been destroyed by a third party. She will still come here to hang out almost every day.

I want to visit He's house.

Zheng He's wife took out her mobile phone, opened the memo and began to endorse He Xiaoman, from model to price to world ranking.

"That car costs more than 5 million. It is a streamlined supercar with gull-wing doors. It is said to be the most cost-effective sports car with the most space-like high-tech feel."

He Xiaoman glanced at the shit-yellow sports car parked on the side of the road. Haha, is it so rare? A tongue from this girl costs 4 million.

"He drove a red Maserati before, and he drove another one before that... Let me see what it's called, Infiniti QX80, that's right, that's the name. Among all the cars that guy has, this one is the cheapest. Listen.

It’s said to cost 2 million.”

Zheng He's wife's eyes sparkled with the fire of gossip: "I have never gotten out of the car. I guess he is either a pot-bellied old man or a arrogant rich second generation."

All in all, he must be a thief trying to get rich.

"Third aunt, she can't be a beauty? Why must she be a man?"

"What will our place be in the future? A resort! Rich people must come here to hide their beauty in golden houses. Rich women usually go to Europe and the United States."

He Xiaoman was stunned. Is there any other way to say this?

"Because they all went out to travel and shop!"

"Then why is it possible that it is the second generation of rich people? Don't the second generation of rich people like to travel and shop in Europe and the United States?"

Zheng He's wife quietly came over again and said in a low voice: "Just look at these cars, their colors, and the frequency of replacement. The rich generation is generally reluctant to waste money like this. He doesn't feel bad for the rich second generation spending my money!"

Well, that's true.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve watched too many intrigues and fights in the last days, but He Xiaoman and Zheng He’s wife felt cordial when chatting with them.

Zheng He's wife also liked He Xiaoman, a kind and righteous child, and told He Xiaoman almost all the big and small news that she knew about in recent times.

"Your third uncle and I have also chatted about your family. You can rent out the entire first floor and let them open a restaurant. This location is definitely the first in the village. That tiger bitch Sun Lixia is saying everywhere that you are too greedy. Now

It's a waste of money and money, but I think she has the head of a human and the head of a pig!"

Maybe some people are born with incompatible auras, or same-sex repulsion can also be used in personality. In short, these two women with the same short stature, height, bust and waist are almost the same number, but they just don't like each other.

He Xiaoman smiled and did not answer. After all, Sun Lixia was an elder.

"It will be enough for you to pay rent for a year. This big house and yard are the foundation of the farmhouse. If it doesn't work, you can build one yourself. I can come over to help after get off work."

"I don't really want to open a business like that. I'm too worried about renting it out, and I'm afraid it will affect my grandma's recovery from illness. So I'll just turn a few rooms upstairs into a bed and breakfast to earn some living expenses."

"That's right, it's not easy for a girl to get married if her family is too strong."

He Xiaoman disagrees with this. Sometimes whether to marry or not depends on the house in a second-tier city, such as Jian Tong.

Although He Xiaoman feels that some poisonous chicken soup is not as good as a good person's fart, but some words still make sense in terms of results, such as the sentence "Be grateful to those who have hurt you, because it is his appearance that makes you gain something."

"Growing up", I don't know what others think of He Xiaoman. At least she doesn't hate Jian Tong who stole Lu Hongtao.

I'm even a little grateful that she snatched away Lu Hongtao when she was in his prime.

Without these, she and Lu Hongtao would just rely on their own abilities to get enough loans to buy a house and a car, work hard to get promoted and get a raise, and then like most people, get married when they should get married, and have children when they should have children, about three years later.

She has been a housewife for five years and has been pregnant for three years.

Passion is no longer there, raising a child and paying mortgage, we can’t divorce, we can’t love, one of us is going to cheat on our body or mind, and one of us is going to be the insole for our appearance and face. At that time, the poor and lowly couples may not have the warmth of respecting each other as guests, but

There are more ferocious things that can only be seen in pictures.

If something must happen, please do it as soon as possible.

Zheng He's wife, who had been chattering for a long time, saw that He Xiaoman was not interested, and she also knew that her topic seemed to poke the little girl's heart, so she became a little embarrassed: "Xiaoman, don't take it to heart, third aunt didn't say anything

You, your child is filial and obedient, and you will definitely do nothing wrong in the future."

Seeing that the two women in front of them finally ended their conversation, the man sitting in the car slumped in his chair.

"Why can't men just think about it? I really can't understand why I have to marry a woman to torture myself!"

A blue light curtain appeared above the folding instrument panel.

"Yeah, humans really can't understand it. You can do everything yourself, so why do you have to find someone to come back and quarrel and grab things?"

He Xiaoman seemed to feel something for a moment. There was an extremely weak energy wave coming from the very cool supercar.

"She found me, she actually found me!"

The light curtain above the instrument panel continued to flash one after another.

"This new house owner in the festival world can actually sense your presence. I seem to be looking down on her a little."

The man who was slumped on the chair like a mangy dog ​​also sat up straight like a spring, looking at the small village girl who was not too old and had a delicate appearance.

He Xiaoman stretched out slowly, and at the same time yawned in an indistinct manner. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his little finger, pressed his thumb on his little fingernail, and seemed to have flicked away something unhygienic.

Then he walked slowly and leisurely back home with small square steps.

"Perhaps you are overthinking it, and she just happened to look this way." The man slumped down on the suede leather seat again and said casually.

The light screen flashed again, and a cold mechanical voice asked: "Why do you say that?"

"No young woman would be so careless about her image. If she really knows that there is someone in the car, especially if there is a handsome and classy rich man inside."

Even homeowners who have done the task several times are not immune to this.

Non-carbon-based life will never be able to understand this subconscious vanity of humans.

He Xiaoman returned to his room only to find that his entire back was soaked with cold sweat. Could it be that this person was actually the owner of the Land Cruiser? Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and he didn't know if those little moves could help him successfully cover up.

past.

She discovered the other person, and the other person discovered her discovery.

He Xiaoman, who originally wanted to decorate his own special room, was going to visit Yu Min on the second floor.

The dashboard clearly showed two women chatting while eating snacks.
Chapter completed!