These two are a little cold / Nan Xuan (twenty-one)
These two are a little cold
  • Although Jiang Mo had been in Binjiang for nearly three months, he had never been to a supermarket. First, someone had already prepared the necessities for him before he came, and he had sufficient reserves, so he didn't need to buy them again for a long time; second, because weekends basically didn't exist after the start of school, and the time at home was limited, and he basically solved it outside except for breakfast. So he doesn't know the way, which is very excusable.
  • Luo Nanqiu was different. He had lived here for at least two years, and with a strong sense of direction, he knew every road and even every store in the vicinity like the back of his hand.
  • He led the way very professionally, and it didn't take long for them to take a shortcut all the way to the door of the supermarket.
  • There is a big speaker at the door of the supermarket, shining dazzling metal light under the sunlight, and it is gushing about today's discounted products in this supermarket, as well as National Day and Mid-Autumn Day. The hype, trying to encourage customers to spend more, is obvious.
  • Relying on the money and not thrifty housekeeping Jiang Mo did not stop to listen, walked straight in, and then dragged a shopping cart to push slowly and leisurely.
  • Luo Nanqiu stepped forward in three steps and took two steps, and naturally took over the task of pushing the cart. When Jiang Mo's hands were empty, he began to pick and choose on various shelves.
  • "Are there any taboos?" Jiang Mo asked.
  • "A little." Luo Nanqiu thought quickly for a few seconds before answering, "I don't eat celery, animal offal, or carrots."
  • Jiang Mo nodded lightly, indicating that he understood, "Where's Nan Xuan?"
  • "Ah, I'm not a picky eater. But I don't eat carrots either."
  • "Yes." Jiang Mo took a packet of baby food from the shelf and put it in the shopping cart lightly. "Got it."
  • After that, he weighed in some beef, two pieces of white tofu, half a small bag of spicy millet, and a catty of beans. He didn't plan to stop there, and was ready to go for a stroll at seafood. When he turned around, he found that Luo Nanxuan had fallen behind for a distance, and was following them far behind.
  • Luo Nanxuan followed Jiang Mo's line of sight and frowned, "What are you doing standing so far away?"
  • Luo Nanxuan heard his brother's "summons" and came over, still muttering: "I look short with you."
  • "Aren't you short?" Luo Nanqiu hit the nail on the head.
  • "I'm at least 1.7 meters, okay!" Luo Nanxuan expressed disapproval.
  • "Isn't that short." Luo Nanqiu, a tall man of 1.87 meters, looked down at him condescendingly.
  • "I'm only in the third year of junior high school, I can still grow..."
  • "Hold on to 5cm."
  • "I..." Throw.
  • Luo Nanxuan failed miserably, so he had no choice but to follow behind. By the way, he wondered if his brother grew up with the same set of genes as him. Why is there such a big difference, is it mutated?!
  • After walking around, Jiang Mo had planned all the dishes for the past few days, and he piled up two big bags. As for the checkout... They all knew each other and knew that money didn't matter to them, so when Luo Nanqiu offered to pay, Jiang Mo didn't refuse, just thinking that he would come back next time he had the opportunity - Besides, he was in charge of cooking, and it was not too much for Luo Nanqiu to share some of the raw materials.
  • And it's also very reasonable.
  • So Comrade Luo Nanxuan, who ate and drank without paying, should have become a coolie carrying a bag.
  • Maybe there was still a little imbalance in Comrade Luo Nanxuan's heart at this time, but when he really ate, this imbalance immediately disappeared.
  • It's delicious!
  • After Luo Nan solved his third dinner like a storm, he got his brother's disgust: "Are you a rice bucket? I don't care if you eat so much."
  • "Brother Jiang's cooking is delicious." Luo Nanxuan unceremoniously scooped another bowl of lotus lotus root big bone soup for himself, "Brother, do you think so?"
  • luonanqiu
    luonanqiu
    "Nan Xuan" is about to end
  • jiangmo
    jiangmo
    The next article is ready for the official announcement
  • qingyustarkey
    qingyustarkey
    Looking forward to the novella "Ambiguous"
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    jiangmo
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Nan Xuan (twenty-one)