Jiang Yunzhi picked out a bunch of her favorite snacks.
“Not from concentrate.” She turned around. “Do you prefer blueberry or pomegranate?”
Yan Wenjing replied, "Anything is fine."
He doesn't care much about food and drink, and has no interest in these kinds of snacks and drinks.
Jiang Yunzhi hesitated for a moment.
He laughed and said, "Then I'll have both. Only children make choices; adults want them all."
We arrived at the electronics section.
Jiang Yunzhi took a liking to a multi-functional, fully automatic massager.
He muttered, "One for me, one for you, and one for Grandma."
"I sit with you for long periods of time; office workers really need this."
“Grandma usually does manual labor, and because she is getting old, her back and waist are prone to soreness, so she also needs help.”
arrange!
A smile appeared on Yan Wenjing's brows, and his thin lips parted slightly. "Okay."
Soon, he discovered that Jiang Yunzhi wanted to arrange everything. She was very curious, had a strong desire to shop, and especially liked quirky and unusual things.
For example, there are singing God of Wealth dolls and pumpkin cups printed with the words "Get Rich Overnight".
Yan Wenjing chuckled and shook his head, then reached out and pinched Jiang Yunzhi's cheek.
"Little money-grubber."
Jiang Yunzhi wasn't embarrassed at all and replied nonchalantly, "Yes, I'm a money-grubber, and you're my God of Wealth."
The sweet voice made Yan Wenjing's heart skip a beat.
His eyes also brightened almost imperceptibly.
He was Jiang Yunzhi's lucky charm; she loved money, which meant she loved him too.
In fact, the old house lacked nothing. Whatever Grandma Yan needed, the housekeeper would arrange it and deliver it to her door with just a phone call.
For Yan Wenjing, it was a rare experience to leisurely shop at the supermarket like today.
He has never been interested in activities outside of work.
Wasting time.
It's meaningless.
However, when Yan Wenjing walked in the supermarket with Jiang Yunzhi, she dragged him around and made him buy things everywhere.
Look at different products and choose different flavors.
It feels very strange.
It's not boring at all.
Watching Jiang Yunzhi fill the shopping cart little by little, a satisfied smile spreading across her face, Yan Wenjing felt a strange, indescribable feeling welling up inside him—
Pleasure.
It's as if a world that used to be all black, white, and gray has been infused with new colors.
Vivid, lively, and interesting.
All of this was brought to him by Jiang Yunzhi.
The aroma of bread filled the air, and Jiang Yunzhi pulled Yan Wenjing over.
"Let's go, let's go."
My gaze swept across the room and landed on the "French mille-feuille cake".
Price: ¥8888/each.
unbelievable.
It could have easily robbed her, but it still gave her a bite to eat.
Jiang Yunzhi turned her head to look at other things.
Yan Wenjing's gaze fell on the spot where she had just stood, and he silently put the small cake into the shopping cart.
"This is the sparkling water endorsed by Zhou Ranxing. Their drinks all taste pretty good." Jiang Yunzhi took the beverage out of the freezer.
Yan Wenjing leaned closer, lowering his eyes, "You like this brand of drinks?"
Jiang Yunzhi nodded.
Then... she chose various flavors including white peach, grape, and lime.
In the end, the two returned home with a full load.
...
The next day, we arrived at the old house.
Jiang Yunzhi had a vague feeling that she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.
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