"Let's talk about it then." Yi Chun got out of the car.

Qin Feng walked around and looked around.

"Xiaochun, isn't this wood expensive?"

"Aunt Qin, it's not expensive. It was cut down from the mountains and old forests of the same ethnic group."

"Which master made this bed, this table, and this chair? The craftsmanship is so good!"

"My godfather is a skilled craftsman, and he also made this loft."

"Oh my god, it's so perfect. Is your sister so happy?"

"Haha, that's natural."

Qin Feng held the stairs and walked towards the attic step by step. She liked this style very much.

"Lao Meng, this attic is so beautiful. Can we decorate it another day?"

"Haha, you really think about it. Even if I bring a car of wood, where will you hire the master?"

Meng Jun's words made sense. Qin Feng was speechless and had to give up.

Yi Chun smiled and said nothing, after all, he was not the skilled craftsman.

He can't make the decision.

Meng Jun didn't mention it again. He knew that Yi Chun was in trouble.

After playing a few games of chess, Meng Jun felt comfortable and cheerful.

It was getting late, so Qin Feng took the rock mutton wrapped in old newspapers and urged everyone to go back.

At this time, outside Yi Ping's house.

Xia Xiaolan came to visit with Xia Xiaomi.

Under the dim light, Yi Chun vaguely saw Xia Xiaolan's red mouth and a pair of auspicious eyes.

She wore a pink coat today, and her red face looked particularly charming
Chapter completed!