The Rice Pot Next Door

Chapter 10: Buy groceries

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After Yuquan Mountain, you can see the outer wall of the botanical garden in no time. Many wisteria flowers were planted in the see-through wall, which bloomed brilliantly and brilliantly at this time. Unwilling to be lonely, the deep purple flower branches climbed out of the wrought iron fence and hung outside the perspective wall. Thousands of branches swing lightly in the wind, like a purple waterfall and beautiful fireworks that never die.

Although I have walked this route countless times, the blue shirt still looks amazing at this moment, and sighs.

She is looking at flowers, he is looking at her.

The view of the convertible is excellent, with a panoramic view of the sky and the earth. The weather is clear today. At this moment, the sun is about to be westward, and the sunlight fades away from the blazing eyes at noon, and is dyed with orange, like a blush on a beautiful woman's face, introverted, gentle and affectionate. The sky was also ready, and began to lay out the bright rays of light.

Sunset, Xiaguang, Huaying, Beauty.

The gust of wind blasted her hair soaring, revealing her jaw and neck, graceful as an eagle, but fragile as if it were an eggshell white porcelain that could not be touched. Song Zicheng was in a trance to see the beating of the blood vessels in her neck.

Lan Shan turned her head and saw Song Zicheng looking at her. She was startled, her eyes widened in horror, "Big Brother, why are you looking at me? Look at the way!!!"

As soon as Song Zicheng stepped on the brakes, the black streamlined sports car suddenly stopped on the side of the road like a shark that had suddenly left the battle.

Lanshan patted his chest and glanced at him sadly. This person is too unreliable!

Song Zicheng felt that he was really ill, and when she stared at him like this, he had a faint sense of excitement that could not be restrained.

After all, it is a customer, and Lan Shan is embarrassed to scold him. However, what he did today has made her very dissatisfied. It is okay to come to test the car soon after get off work. Nima dared to distract herself even after driving on the road. She brought the people and cars out, if something happens, she can't afford to have 28 kidneys!

Song Zicheng looked at the purple waterfall outside the car, he suddenly asked, "Lanshan, what do you think of this car?"

What else can the blue shirt say, "One word, good!"

He retracted his gaze, looked at her face seriously, and said slowly, "How about I give you one?"

Blue shirt: "..."

She suddenly turned and approached him.

Song Zicheng twitched his lips. He sat still in the driver's seat, calmly watching her approaching little by little, and the two got closer and closer until they were close to each other.

Then she stopped moving.

Song Zicheng understood, he leaned forward and bowed his head to kiss her. It's a pity that he moved only one centimeter before he stopped suddenly.

It's not that he didn't want to move, but was accidentally stopped.

Song Zicheng lowered his head and saw a finger under his collarbone on his left. The fingers were white and delicate, but they were full of strength, poking at the vital point, and the flesh and blood centered on where the fingertips touched had a squeezed pain, which was not severe, but it blocked his intention to move on.

Lanshan stared into his eyes, clenching his teeth before he didn't get angry and beat him. She just said, "Song Zicheng, are you annoying?"

Song Zicheng looked at her, not angry or annoyed, "You make a price."

Lanshan was so angry that she put her fingers up and poked him fiercely. Seeing him frowning with pain, she said, "Last time I was too reserved, Song Zong probably didn't understand it. Youdao is'Wearing Tao'. There is a sequence, there is a specialization in the technical industry', my specialty is selling cars, you let me sell, I am sorry that I am not proficient in the business, I will not accompany you. Understand?"

Although Song Zicheng was sorely poked by her, he was unwilling to step back. He likes the distance now, as if he can kiss her as soon as he lowers his head. He said, "I think the reason why I was shelved was because the price was not paid enough."

Lanshan's anger finally couldn't hold back, she nodded, and replied readily, "Okay, then let's talk about the price. Come on, get out of the car and talk," she said, getting out of the car first, and then Go around outside the driving position and hook your finger at him, "Come down."

Song Zicheng also got out of the car.

Lanshan took out two steel pins and pointed in one direction, "Walk one kilometer from here to there and you will see the bus station. This is two yuan, which saves a little money. You can only reverse the car once. .Hurry home and eat, kid." She pushed two coins to him, and before he could react, she got into the car quickly and hit the door hard.

Song Zicheng felt bad, "Blue shirt, wait a minute."

Lanshan thought to himself, I am waiting for your uncle.

Worthy of being a monster with a displacement of 5.2, the R8 sprang out like a leopard and quickly left.

Song Zicheng stood on the spot, holding the two steel rods in a mess in the wind, gritted his teeth and watched the beautiful shadow that was fading away.

***

The next day caught up with the blue shirt's rest day. Early in the morning, she was sleeping dimly when suddenly someone knocked on her door.

咚咚咚, especially rhythmic.

The blue shirt pretended not to hear, pulled the quilt over his head, and continued to sleep.

The man knocked perseveringly, and said as he knocked, "Blue shirt, open the door."

It's not too loud, but it can just get into her ears.

The blue shirt was furious, got out of bed and walked to the door, opened the door with a "swish", and glared at Qiao Feng who was standing at the door, "What are you doing?!"

Qiao Feng ignored her getting up and calmly said, "Come with me to buy groceries."

"No, I want to sleep."

"You agreed yesterday."

The blue shirt rolled his eyes, "I didn't know you went so early yesterday, what time is it now!"

Qiao Feng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and replied seriously, "A quarter past seven."

Blue shirt scratched his hair, "I don't care, I want to sleep."

"Well, you go to sleep, I will keep knocking on your door."

"..." How can people be so shameless!

Lanshan leaned weakly against the door, "Handsome man, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, you go first, I'll find you in a while, be good."

This was exactly what Qiao Feng said, "Okay, I'll make breakfast for you now. You wash it first, and come over in fifteen minutes."

Lanshan had no doubt that if she didn't go, Qiao Feng would definitely come back and knock on her door. She regretted that she promised him yesterday. Originally, she always went to Qiao Feng to eat and drink for nothing. She felt guilty, so she wanted to take care of the big business of grocery shopping, but Qiao Feng disliked her standard and planned to personally train her. That is why she was caught early in the morning today. The tragedy tossed up.

Today is a rest day. She doesn't need makeup or dressing up. How can she do it easily? It took only fifteen minutes to touch Qiao Feng's house.

The breakfast is actually done, that kid is efficient enough.

A cup of freshly squeezed orange juice, two slices of whole wheat bread, a fried egg, a few slices of lettuce leaves, and... Uh, fermented bean curd

"Only these materials, you can make do with it." Qiao Feng explained.

Lanshan was holding a slice of bread, a little confused, "Is the fermented bean curd really messy?"

of course not. Qiao Feng spread the fermented bean curd on the bread slices, put the lettuce leaves and eggs, and gave them to her, "Try it."

What kind of match is this! The blue shirt had black lines, and took a bite nervously.

Huh? good to eat!

Then she usually got rid of the breakfast when the wind passed through the border.

After breakfast, Lanshan followed Qiao Feng to the morning market. This pair of young handsome men and beauties are too eye-catching, being among a group of grandpas and aunts, they have earned a lot of return rate. Although everyone's eyes were kind, but the blue shirt was naked by so many people, it was still a bit embarrassing. She touched the back of her head, looked at Qiao Feng beside her, and found him calm as usual.

Lanshan felt that Qiao Feng's psychological quality was as hard as Diamond Diamonds. She had known him these days and had never seen him angry or nervous. In the face of any stimulus, he can be calm and gentle, in a state of "Ren Er jumps up and down, I laugh at myself and see a fool" state.

Qiao Feng kept in mind the purpose of coming this time, and led the blue shirt to explain carefully while choosing the dishes. He found that the blue shirt is really stupid, and the ultimate theory of this woman's choice is "the bigger the better." The bigger the eggplant, the better, the bigger the cucumber, the better... Qiao Feng carefully explained to her the difference between "big" and "tender" and "fresh", and the corresponding different performance of different dishes. She forgot while listening, and then she simply devoted herself to bargaining with the hawker. Simply, not enterprising, not learning or skillful, not doing business properly!

Oh, she was so stupid that she even remembered the name of the dish. She always called "Pleurotus ostreatus" as "Shiitake" and "Shiitake" as "Fanggu". Qiao Feng corrected it several times, but she couldn't change it. He really hurts.

Moreover, I'm so stupid that I am embarrassed to want this and that. Want to eat crystal shrimp, want to eat ribs and yam... Eat, eat, buy, buy!

Qiao Feng put a handful of oyster mushrooms back into the vegetable basket, and led the blue shirt to buy ribs.

The two of them wandered around the vegetable market for a long time, and it was past 8:30 after they bought the food. Qiao Feng pulled the trolley-style shopping cart, the canvas bag on the frame was swollen, and a handful of celery was too slender, sticking out his green head, shaking with the walking of the shopping cart.

The blue shirt followed Qiao Feng empty-handed.

When I went back, passing by a kindergarten, there was an old man selling cotton candy at the entrance of the kindergarten. Some children cried at the entrance of the kindergarten and refused to go to school. Parents bought a cotton candy to coax them.

Qiao Feng stopped in front of the old man's cotton candy cart.

Lanshan said, "I'm not going to eat this." How big a person is.

Qiao Feng looked at the shredded sugar that kept pouring out of the sugar machine, like a ball of shreds, rolling bigger and bigger, he replied without looking up, "I didn't buy it for you."

"Bought it for Schrödinger?" The blue shirt asked again. After asking, he touched his chin and said strangely, "Does Schrödinger eat candy? I haven't seen him eat candy."

When she said this, her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at Qiao Feng incredulously, "Wouldn't it be you who wanted to eat?"

Qiao Feng did not deny it.

"Hahahahaha... naive!"

Qiao Feng also felt that it was so naive for him to hold a marshmallow at such a big person, so he decided to let the blue shirt hold it for him, and waited to go back to eat.

Blue shirt: "..."

She followed Qiao Feng with a marshmallow in embarrassment. That marshmallow is so big, bigger than her head, like a big white cloud, pretty pretty.

The sugar is heated during the shredded process, and at this time it exudes a unique aroma of cooked cane sugar. Lanshan couldn't help but sniffed, feeling a little about to move in his heart.

After a while, she finally took a lick.

She swears, she really tried her best to endure it, but didn't she hold it back...

Qiao Feng walked ahead by himself, and Lanshan didn't take the initiative to speak to him, so he was silent all the way. When he got home, he turned his head to look at the blue shirt, and then he found that his marshmallow was left with a stick.

The misdemeanor is so obvious that it can't be tolerated.