Chatper 320 (1/2)
There is a large supermarket near the community. Qin Yiyue saw it when she came back just now, so she walked along the street easily.
Qin Yiyue pushed the shopping cart through the shelves of the supermarket. Apart from shopping for vegetables, she also bought a bunch of daily necessities.
When she went to check out at the cash register, Qin Yiyue noticed that many people were pointing fingers at her.
"Hey, do you think the woman in front is the one who divorced Director He of the He Group?"
"Isn't it? Why do rich people like them come to the supermarket to buy things, aren't they all delivered directly to their homes?"
"You don't understand this. They said it before when they got married, saying that the woman's family conditions are very average. She is just an ordinary doctor. I heard that her reputation in the hospital is not very good. She thought she had climbed into the hospital. After leaving the big tree of the He family, I didn't expect her true colors to be revealed after only a year. She was kicked out in the end. Seeing her like this, the breakup fee must not be too much."
"..."
Qin Yiyue listened to those people's mutterings expressionlessly, and left with two big bags after paying the bill.
If she can't stand even a few gossips from passers-by, she can stop messing around and just stay in a corner.
I don't know if there is a problem with the quality of the supermarket bags. The bags containing daily necessities broke within a hundred meters of walking out of the supermarket.
Shower gel, shampoo, cotton swabs, and hangers rolled out.
Qin Yiyue looked at the pile of dirty things, and the impatience in her heart swelled so much that she couldn't stand it.
Damn, nothing goes well, even the bags from the supermarket come to bully her.
Is she that easy to bully?
Just when she was about to yell at someone, she picked up something on the ground with both hands.
Qin Yiyue wiped her face, then squatted down, pretending to be okay, and asked: "Brother Ning, why are you here?"
"Uncle and aunt were afraid that you would not be able to carry it by yourself, so they asked me to bring a canvas bag over, saying that the canvas bag is environmentally friendly."
Qin Yiyue saw the hanging tag on the canvas bag that hadn't been cut off, and knew that Ning Fang had just bought it. It must be because she saw her distressed appearance just now, and was afraid that she would directly cry or curse on the street and ruin her image, so she didn't even have the hanging tag. He ran over without cutting.
Qin Yiyue chuckled, "My parents are still thoughtful."
Ning Fang stuffed everything into the canvas bag, seeing that the bag was still stable, he took out the contents of the intact plastic bag in Qin Yiyue's hand and put it into the bag in his hand, "Okay, let's go. "
The two went home with a bag each.
**
Luo Mingmei and Qin Yiyue cooked this meal with great care. They both wanted to make the first meal in their new home better and make people feel better.
After more than an hour of busy work, a large table was set up.
Qin Qiuyang smiled and said, "Don't plan to live tomorrow? Do so many things."
"That's not enough." Luo Mingmei smiled and put the last soup in the middle.
Qin Yiyue came out with the bowls and chopsticks, "Let's serve, let's serve, don't leave leftovers."
"Row."
Four people sat down and officially started.
Qin Yiyue smelled the smell of the food, and for some reason, she felt a little disgusted.
She had this feeling when she was cooking just now, and she couldn't figure out whether it was a psychological problem or a physical problem.
Luo Mingmei picked up a big chicken leg for Qin Yiyue and put it in her bowl.
Qin Yiyue wailed and said: "Mom, can we stop keeping chicken legs and duck legs in the future? There are no children in the family. It's embarrassing for me to eat a chicken leg at a very old age."
"Why are you embarrassed, aren't you the youngest at home? Hurry up and eat, what are you doing with so much nonsense!"
"I obey." Qin Yiyue reluctantly put on disposable gloves, and was about to bite the chicken leg.