Han Sanqian looked at the old man sweeping the floor in shock, and said in disbelief: "You want me to cook for this woman?"
The old man sweeping the floor smiled softly: "You cook, and I will arrange the bed for her."
After saying that, he looked at Lu Ruoxin and said, "How many days will you stay here? It just so happens that three thousand will take a few days."
This old man must be crazy, right?!
Han Sanqian was speechless. Even if he had to cook for this woman, why would he let her live here? Who was she? She was the daughter of the Lu family and his mortal enemy!
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian hurriedly pulled the old sweeper aside and whispered: "Senior, do you know that woman..."
"Of course I know. However, Sanqian, her staying here is the most helpful to you."
"How can she help? She killed me in the middle of the night while I was sleeping, so I begged my father to sue my grandmother." Han Sanqian said urgently.
"Three days, only three days. I can guarantee that she will make you feel at ease and bring you endless surprises, even though she is your enemy." After saying that, the old sweeper patted Han Sanqian.
shoulder, and returned to the dinner table with a smile.
Han Sanqian stood there as stunned as a piece of wood. He didn't understand. What did the old man sweeping the floor mean by these words? Also, how did he know that he and Lu Ruoxin had a grudge?! Moreover, if he knew,
Why did you still say those words just now?
Surprise? Peace of mind?!
Han Sanqian never felt this way. On the contrary, in Han Sanqian's eyes, this woman would only bring him infinite opposites - fright and uneasiness.
However, the old sweeper said this, and Han Sanqian could only obey. First, he believed what the old sweeper said, and secondly, the old sweeper was kind to him, so Han Sanqian had to listen.
After tinkering in the kitchen for a long time, Han Sanqian became more and more depressed. At some point, he even wanted to add some poison to the dishes to kill Lu Ruoxin.
However, Han Sanqian is not such a sinister villain. Besides, he is actually quite curious about what the old man said. What surprises and peace of mind can this woman Lu Ruoxin bring to him?
Why should she?
When we returned to the house after finishing our meal, the old sweeper had already made the bed in the back room.
"You guys will stay in that back room at night." The old sweeper smiled.
Han Sanqian frowned: "Us?"
"That's right, you and Miss Lu."
"Miss Lu has decided to stay here for three days."
Lu Ruoxin didn't object, which was obviously her acquiescence.
This made Han Sanqian simply unbelievable. Although the bamboo house was clean and tidy, in the end it was just a bamboo house. It was simple and rustic. How could someone like Lu Ruoxin be willing to live in it?!
However, this woman actually agreed.
The words of the old man sweeping the floor confused Han Sanqian, and the woman's sudden abnormality also made Monk Han Sanqianzhang confused as to what was going on.
"Are you sure? Does she live there? Or with me?" Han Sanqian shouted depressedly, and then looked at Lu Ruoxin strangely: "You...Miss Lu family, you live alone in this shabby bamboo house, alone with me.
Living in the same room? You're not afraid of that?"
Lu Ruoxin was not interested in answering Han Sanqian's questions and was minding her own business eating the food Han Sanqian cooked.
"Damn, you're crazy." Han Sanqian was depressed, and then looked at the old man sweeping the floor: "She agrees, and I don't agree either. Although I don't know what kind of plane you are planning, but I will sleep in the living room."
After saying that, Han Sanqian went directly into the house and moved the bed to the central living room.
She is not ashamed, but Han Sanqian has a wife.
"This bamboo house is no bigger than a bowl. Doesn't it have room? Why do you think it's so dirty?" The old man sweeping the floor smiled bitterly: "Besides, shouldn't there be something you need to talk about?"
"She and I have nothing to talk about." Han Sanqian made the bed and lay down on it. Suddenly he seemed to remember something: "I just said something wrong. There are many things to talk about between me and her. However,
After all, I don’t want to be in the same room with this kind of person.”
"I've eaten." Lu Ruoxin put down her chopsticks at this time, glanced at Han Sanqian coldly, stood up and said to the old man sweeping the floor, "Then I'm going to rest first."
The old man sweeping the floor nodded, and with a move of his hand, the bowls and chopsticks on the table disappeared.
Lu Ruoxin also got up and went back to the room inside.
Han Sanqian sat up and said, "Senior, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into her? This woman looks like she's looking at people with her nostrils, and she's willing to stay in a place like ours for three days?"
"Shall I give her the ecstasy soup?" The old man sweeping the floor smiled: "If you say that, you can just forget it. However, what I talked to him was just the soup, and you are the introduction to the medicine she left behind."
After saying that, he looked at the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books with a smile and said, "It seems it's time for us to take a rest."
Bahuang Tianshu smiled: "Yes, if you don't go to bed early, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep in the middle of the night."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, glanced at Han Sanqian with a strange look, and then walked into their room, leaving Han Sanqian alone in the living room?!
