There are mythical animals at home to ward off evil spirits

As night fell, Qin Nan finished cleaning up, took a shower, looked at Bai Hao who was sitting on the sofa playing games, hesitated for a moment, then went to Totoro's small villa to carry Totoro upstairs.

Totoro was carried back to the room by Qin Nan with a cute look on his face. Until Qin Nan turned off the lights and went to sleep, Totoro, who was being held as a pillow, didn't react yet. He didn't know why Qin Nan was holding him, but he was a parent who had to live and feed him. The weight in his heart is no different from that of Bai Hao, so he sleeps together obediently.

Bai Hao sat on the sofa, looking at the tablet without raising his head, but the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

The next morning, Qin Nan got up early and cooked a meal, and slept well while holding the chinchilla. The chinchilla sat in the small villa holding the small dried fish and chewing it happily. If he slept with him, he could have dried fish. Eat, it’s a good deal! Very happy!

Bai Hao smelled the aroma of rice in the kitchen, wandered into Qin Nan's room, and stole a T-shirt.

He thought the red bird looked pretty, and paired it with a pair of black casual pants and white sneakers. It was very good and suitable! As for age, he never cared about it. The age on the ID card was written casually. What's more, if you look good, you can wear whatever you want.

Bai Hao looked at the photo of the old man on the altar table in Qin Nan's bedroom. Qin Nan had gone out before, probably to bury his ashes. Bai Hao knew nothing about this old man and had no choice. He might have known about it, but he and Qin Nan Nan had been together for too long and he had no way of knowing.

Bai Hao got dressed and wandered downstairs. Qin Nan had already brought breakfast to the dining table, cooking vegetable cakes, tea eggs, and millet porridge.

Qin Nan turned around and looked at Bai Hao's clothes. He really wanted to strip them off for him. Was he sure this was what he should wear to work?

However, what should Bai Hao wear for this job?

Taoism? Monk robe? Long gown?

Forget it, that’s it! Qin Nan didn't want to care about Bai Hao stealing his clothes again, but a thirty-year-old man actually still... Oh, he is the boss, let him do whatever he wants!

Bai Hao was a little surprised that Qin Nan didn't say anything to him or take off his clothes. He had gradually gotten used to not knowing what Qin Nan was thinking, and of course he didn't really care.

Not long after Bai Hao finished breakfast, Yang Zizhong came. He seemed to be in better spirits. He must have slept well last night.

After Yang Zizhong made the down payment, Qin Nan watched Bai Hao and the others leave in the car until the car disappeared. Qin Nan suddenly remembered that he did not have Bai Hao's contact information.

Bai Hao has a mobile phone but doesn't use it very much. No one calls at home, and he has a tablet to play games. Moreover, Bai Hao has never been out, so Qin Nan forgot about it, but he has left and there is nothing he can do.

Qin Nan asked Bai Hao, and Bai Hao said that there would be no guests before he came back, so Qin Nan immediately closed the door, took care of the plants and vegetable fields in the house, fed the fish, and cleaned up.

By the way, he cleaned his grandparents' room. Since two people lived in it, this room was empty. Qin Nan still cleaned it out, put bedding on it, and decorated it briefly, so that it would be useful in case there were guests staying.

Qin Nan didn't go up to the third floor. He didn't want to clean it now. He had nothing to do. Qin Nan picked some osmanthus to make wine and put it in the small cellar next to the osmanthus tree in the vegetable field.

Called a cellar, it is a small space that cannot accommodate one person. It can only store wine or pickled vegetables. There is a jar of wine in it, which has been sealed. Qin Nan is counting the days and will not open it for another year. This was a long time ago. Grandpa made wine.

The cellar was locked and was not available for rent. There was only one jar of wine in it. Now Qin Nan put two small jars of osmanthus wine. After putting them away, Qin Nan closed the cellar door and locked it.

He looked up at the still lush osmanthus tree, with its fragrance wafting around. He just happened to pick some more to make some flower rolls, osmanthus cakes, and osmanthus candy, waiting for Bai Hao to come back to eat.

It was just Qin Nan and My Neighbor Totoro at noon, so I made something simple. I made a vegetarian portion of stir-fried cabbage and cold lotus root. My Neighbor Totoro could eat the lotus root slices while holding them in his arms.

Qin Nan ordered some dried fruits such as melon seeds, pine nuts, almonds, and walnuts from the Internet. Then he bought some pork and made some snacks such as melon seed cakes, candied pine nuts, and pork jerky. Then he also made some bacon and bacon. The fish is ready for next spring.

Life is really boring, and I can only think about what to eat every day, otherwise Qin Nan will be as idle as Bai Hao and can only play games.

After lunch, Qin Nan was busy making delicious food in the room. My Neighbor Totoro was chewing on dried fruits. Seeing Qin Nan busy in the kitchen, he felt that the happiest thing in his life was Qin Nan cooking in the kitchen. There was nothing better than this. It’s more pleasing to the eye.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a hint of malice. Totoro was furious and stared out the window, where the sun was shining brightly and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Totoro glanced around the entire house twice uneasily to make sure it was okay, and then paid careful attention to make sure it was nothing. Then he let it go and continued to sit down to eat and watch Qin Nan busy.

Different from Qin Nan's leisurely life, Bai Hao followed Yang Zizhong by car and left the old city. They drove all the way on high speed and walked for four or five hours before arriving in the city.

Different from the leisurely and indifferent old town, the new town is bustling with traffic and pedestrians, passing through the bustling city and driving towards the villa area on the outskirts of the city.

Yang Zizhong was still a little reluctant to go home. He put one hand in his pocket, holding the white chess piece tightly, and kept looking up in the rearview mirror. Bai Hao was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed all the way.

When the car stopped, Bai Hao opened his eyes and looked up at the villa. There seemed to be something looking at the bedroom on the second floor. Bai Hao turned a blind eye and opened the door and got out of the car.

"Boss Bai, this is it!" Yang Zizhong looked at his home with lingering fear, "My family has all moved out. Only the housekeeper, Dayong and I live here."

"You haven't seen anything?" Bai Hao suddenly turned around and asked the bodyguard Dayong.

Dayong shook his head, "Every time my boss said he saw someone in the mirror, I saw nothing. It's normal. I've only seen moving things in video playback. As for the feeling of someone staring at me, I didn't. I asked Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, and his statement was similar to mine."

Bai Hao nodded. Although she knew everything, she still had to be more dedicated in acting. Moreover, everything had a cause and effect, and what she wanted was just a result!

Bai Hao followed the two of them into the villa. Hearing a sound, a man walked into the house. He was short, with gray hair and wearing a black suit. He should be the housekeeper, Uncle Fu.

"Sir, you're back, who is this?" Uncle Fu asked Yang Zizhong strangely.

No wonder Uncle Fu was surprised, he guessed it was the master, but looking at Bai Hao's clothes and temperament, it really didn't look like him!

Yang Zizhong: "This is Boss Bai, come and take a look!"

Uncle Fu nodded clearly and called people to the living room.

Bai Hao glanced at Uncle Fu as he walked, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Boss Bai, please sit down. What would you like to drink?" Yang Zizhong invited Bai Hao to sit down and asked diligently.

Bai Hao: "Do you have Qihong tea?"

As soon as Bai Hao said this, Yang Zizhong was stunned, and Uncle Fu also had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Can Wuwo tea be used without Qihong?" Uncle Fu said with a smile.

"Ceylon Highland Black Tea, then I have a good meal and a lot of work!" Bai Hao smiled and nodded seemingly casually, glancing at the vague smell on the second floor of the stairs.

"I didn't expect Boss Bai to like Qihong tea." Yang Zizhong said with a smile.

"My mother likes it and is used to it." Bai Hao said calmly, "Ah, I wonder if I can have a meal here. I haven't eaten lunch yet."

"Oh, look at my brain, right? I haven't had lunch yet, Uncle Fu!" Yang Zizhong slapped his forehead and calmed down a little after listening to Bai Hao's words. It's nothing to see now during the day, and since people are here, they must Things will be solved, there's no point in being anxious.

"Hey, sir, I heard you!" Uncle Fu came over with a tray. There were two plates of cakes and black tea was still brewing. "Eat some for comfort first. I'll make some food after I've made the tea!"

Bai Hao drank tea and ate leisurely, then read the newspaper on the sofa and watched the sun set. Yang Zizhong didn't dare to disturb Bai Hao, but he couldn't calm down. He kept smoking outside the door and watching the sun set little by little.