Feng Jingrou was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to hear Qin Zheng begging her.
"Let me make it clear in advance, I'm going to turn around and you're not allowed to do anything rash!" she said in advance.
After getting Qin Zheng's assurance, he turned around and faced him.
In the dark night, Qin Zheng's eyes were brighter than hers, and full of aggressiveness, like a hungry wolf eager to eat meat.
"Hey, didn't you say you wouldn't touch... mmm..."
Feng Jingrou's voice was blocked in her throat by an aggressive kiss.
An hour later, she fell into a deep sleep.
Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Qin Zheng's muscular back. After helping Feng Jingrou clean up, he tucked her sweaty hair behind her ears with his big hands and looked down at her.
He whispered, "Wife, I'm not going back on my word. If I don't make you work a little harder, you'll probably be too excited to sleep tonight! If you can't sleep, how can An An come to you in your dreams?"
In the second half of the night, Qin Anan repeated her old trick, slipped out of her elder sister's room, and sneaked into her parents' room with her bare feet.
Then, Feng Jingrou's dream changed.
In the mist, a fairy child who looked exactly like Qin Anan walked up to Feng Jingrou and took her hand skillfully: "Mom... No, Comrade Feng Jingrou, I will take you to the fairyland, okay?"
Feng Jingrou pursed her lips, smiled and nodded.
"OK!"
Her An An is so cute, and even cuter when she is almost exposed. I can't help but want to rub her.
However, An An is now playing the role of Fairchild, and as a mother, she must cooperate with the performance and show respect.
Qin Anan held Feng Jingrou's hand and walked forward step by step.
The smoke quickly dissipated.
Feng Jingrou found herself in a super large, super bright space, surrounded by shelves more than a person's height. The shelves were filled with a wide variety of goods, exactly the same as Qin Zheng had described to her before.
Is this An An’s supermarket?
That's... too good, right?!
Feng Jingrou looked around curiously, and everything she saw seemed particularly good. She couldn't imagine anything better, no matter how hard she tried.
In the home appliance area, the wall was covered with colorful screens, which dazzled Feng Jingrou.
In the meat, egg and aquatic product area, there were so many supplies that Feng Jingrou exclaimed that they could feed the entire Huaihua Village.
The skin care products area is full of bottles and jars. The exquisite glass bottles look very high-end and are much more expensive than the vanishing creams sold in the supply and marketing cooperative.
…
Feng Jingrou followed behind Qin Anan and thought everything seemed good to her, but when she lowered her head, the smile on her face disappeared.
She saw the only "bad" thing in this supermarket.
Five plump, pink toes are revealed under the fairy-like fluttering skirt.
"An... No, fairy boy, why aren't you wearing shoes?"
Walking barefoot on the ground is the thing that a mother cannot tolerate the most.
Feng Jingrou squatted down and touched the marble floor; it was icy cold.
His face became even uglier.
"Little fairy boy, where are your shoes?"
"Are there any shoes in this 'wonderland'?"
"Girls' feet can't be cold, okay? If a girl has cold feet, she'll get stomachaches when she grows up!"
Feng Jingrou spoke in a burst of rapid-fire output.
Qin Anan blinked her big eyes: [Eh? Am I not a fairy child?]
As she grew up, she disliked wearing shoes and her mother's nagging.
"Ms. Feng, I am the fairy child in front of the Guanyin throne. This time I came to the earth..." She explained eloquently.
Feng Jingrou: "Fairy children also have stomachaches!"
"Goddess Guanyin will feel distressed when she sees you have a stomachache!"
"Do you have shoes? If not... I'll take off my shoes and give them to you!"
Feng Jingrou had forgotten her original intention of coming to the supermarket and insisted on asking Qin Anan to put on shoes.
Qin Anan couldn't persuade her and had to take her to the children's clothing and shoes area.
Feng Jingrou was stunned when she saw several shelves filled with beautiful children's shoes.
There are such beautiful shoes in this world?!
She picked up Qin Anan, who looked like a fairy child, without saying a word and lifted her feet off the ground.
He picked out a pair of soft leather sandals from the shelf and carefully put them on Qin Anan's feet.
The little white sandals were decorated with a row of lifelike "lily of the valley" flowers, each with a tiny bell stuck in its pistil.
Every time Qin Anan took a step, the bell made a "ding ding ding" sound, echoing in the quiet supermarket space, pleasant and melodious.
Feng Jingrou looked at the beautiful "little fairy child" and felt as if she was dreaming.
Okay, I'm really dreaming.
Everything seems too good to be true.
Just now when she passed by the aquatic area, she saw a few hairy crabs, which looked particularly familiar to her.
When passing by the home appliance area, she saw the small appliance that Qin Zheng had told her about that could work on a timer. It was said that before going to bed every night, one could put water and rice in a pot, set the working time, and then when one woke up in the morning, one could have fragrant rice porridge to eat.
There are also machines that can automatically sweep the floor, wash dishes, and wash clothes...
At first, she thought Qin Zheng was teasing her, but now she really believed it.
She followed Qin Anan through the snack area. Qin Anan waved her little hand, took a tube of potato chips, a bag of spicy strips, and a bottle of Coke from the shelf, and warmly entertained Feng Jingrou.
Qin Anan had long wanted to take the food in the space for her mother to eat, but she never found the opportunity.
Now I am in a dream, and I can finally treat my mother to delicious food.
Qin Anan started to speak, and her tongue stuttered so much that she almost called out "Mom" out of habit.
"Comrade Feng Jingrou, you treat people kindly every day. This is the delicacy bestowed upon you by Goddess Guanyin. If you like any of the food here, you can eat it." Qin Anan spoke in the tone of a fairy child.
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