Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Florist

"Potato chips, well, cucumber and lemon flavors. ”

"Hey, spicy strips, which one is better to buy?"

"Why don't you buy a few more?"

Jin Yi muttered as she walked around.

Lin Qingcha: "I'm afraid you forgot who we came with......

Jin Yi's hand paused: "Forget it, you can't be too wasteful, just buy a bag of bean skin to relieve your hunger, and go back to school to wave again." ”

Lin Qingcha stood aside and shook his head helplessly and smiled, but did not stop it.

After buying snacks, the two went to Jiang Hong to meet.

Jiang Hong and Zhou's mother also bought things quickly, and the ingredients they needed had been almost bought, only the mangoes for mango filling had not been bought.

When Jin Yi came over, Jiang Hong directly pointed to the various types of mangoes in front of him and said, "Na, you can pick whatever mangoes you want." ”

While Jiang Hong was not paying attention, Jin Yi hurriedly stuffed the snacks under the cart pushed by Zhou's mother, and then turned his head and began to pick mangoes seriously.

However, Lin Qingcha actually noticed that Jiang Hong saw Jin Yi's small movements.

Jiang Hong also saw Lin Qingcha's gaze, and the two of them smiled, then looked away, pretending that nothing had happened.

On the way back, Lin Qingcha found that there was a flower shop in the community, and she suddenly remembered the empty vase in the hall of Jin Yi's house.

"Yiyi, do you usually arrange flowers in the vase in your hall?"

"Insert, my mother likes flowers, and she usually buys some flowers and comes back to insert them, but it's a pity that ......" Jin Yi's voice suddenly lowered, "My mother has no talent for flower arrangement, and every time she wants to play it, she can't explain it." ”

Jiang Hong glanced at the two of them from the rearview mirror, coughed lightly, and said lightly, "I can hear it." ”

Jin Yi smiled instantly: "But I still like the flowers arranged by my mother." ”

She also seemed to remember that the vase in the living room was empty today, and asked again, "Mom, the vase in the living room is empty, don't you want to buy a new one?"

Jiang Hong smiled softly: "After buying it, you can help me plug it in to look better?"

Jin Yi couldn't help but shudder, her mother is a smiling tiger, she can't be messed with.

"How can it, I'm even less talented in flower arrangement, so forget it. She busied.

This is the topic of debunking.

……

When I got home, the whole family started to act in the afternoon.

Lin Qingcha has never made the Lantern Festival with his own hands, but it doesn't seem to be difficult to move.

It's just that when kneading glutinous rice flour, Jin Yilao likes to make trouble and pastes her face with glutinous rice flour, but fortunately, Lin Qingcha didn't let her, and Jin Yi's final image was even more unbearable than Lin Qingcha.

It is rare to see Jin Yi making such a fuss at home, An Cheng and Jiang Hong are also happy to see it, watching the battle with interest on the side, and the action of kneading glutinous rice noodles in their hands has not stopped.

In the kitchen, Zhou's mother patiently stir-fried the black sesame seeds over low heat, and the black sesame seeds in the pot made a "popping" sound, and the fragrance of the sesame seeds spread to the restaurant.

An Cheng glanced at the kitchen and said, "The black sesame seeds are fried, let's hurry up, we will have to get the black sesame filling and mango filling later." ”

Jin Yi swore and said: "You make your sesame filling, and I will make the mango filling myself this year, and I promise to impress me!"

She raised her face arrogantly, revealing her little face full of glutinous rice flour, extremely happy.

Everyone laughed, and An Cheng also smiled gently: "Okay, dad supports you." ”

Anseong's image today is completely different from that on the stage and in front of the camera.

Anseong, which is the memory of a generation, seems to be believed by many people that he should stay on a high god and be worshiped by everyone.

But in fact, no matter how high his status in the entertainment industry is, no matter how perfect his image is in the hearts of fans, he is just an ordinary person, and at home, he is no different from other people's husbands and fathers.

There is no sense of distance, easy-going, and even a little kind......

Even though they have experienced hardships, this family is perfect now.

Although Lin Qingcha is not a member of this family, she enjoys the family atmosphere.

After making a fuss all afternoon, Jin Yi was Baidu again, and Mimi quietly asked Zhou's mother for guidance, and then with the help of Lin Qingcha, she finally made her mango filling Lantern Festival.

Then proudly put her plate of Lantern Festival in the middle and put it in the refrigerator together.

"I'm happy to think that tomorrow I can eat the mango Lantern Festival I made!" she stared at the refrigerator expectantly.

Lin Qingcha wiped her face, then pointed to the white ash on her hand and said, "Looking forward to tomorrow, we should go wash our faces first~"

The two looked at each other's cat-like images, Lin Qingcha shrugged helplessly, and Jin Yi laughed.

The others were too lazy to move after the Lantern Festival, and in the end, Zhou's mother made it alone.

After eating dinner and resting for a while, Jin Yi went to take a bath first, after all, the previous battle was tragic and his clothes were dirty, Lin Qingcha, who was in a much better situation in comparison, made an excuse at random and went out.

When she passed by the flower shop before, she secretly remembered the name of the flower shop.

Type on the navigation and head to the flower shop.

Although he was invited to come to the house for the Lantern Festival, Lin Qingcha felt that it was good to do what he could for them.

For example, arrange a bouquet of flowers to make tomorrow's festival more atmospheric.

Perhaps fortunately, today's navigation was extremely accurate, and she quickly found the flower shop she had seen in the neighborhood before.

"Welcome, what kind of flowers do you need?" The store manager is a middle-aged man who is a little chubby and looks kind.

Lin Qingcha said politely: "I want to see for myself first, okay?"

The boss smiled and responded: "Of course, you can, tell me what you have chosen." ”

"Okay. ”

The flower shop is elegantly decorated and not too small, with a wide variety of flowers, and a long table for flower arrangement.

Lin Qingcha looked over one by one.

Tomorrow for the holiday, you can't choose too elegant, a little brighter, and the atmosphere is more lively, she thought, and then her eyes fell on the azalea, and then she just wanted to turn back and call the boss......

"Welcome......" The boss's voice sounded again.

Another guest is coming.

Lin Qingcha subconsciously glanced through the flower stand, and then paused.

"You're buying flowers again?"

"Well, tomorrow for the holidays, buy some decoration materials by the way, and go back to tinkering. ”

"How's that pot of orchids going?"

"Good look. ”

"That's good. ”

Lin Shi seemed to be a little familiar with the owner of the flower shop, chatted a few words, and then walked to the store, and then saw Lin Qingcha behind the flower stand.

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled at Lin Qingcha and continued to walk to the other side.

The scars on Lin Shi's face have recovered well, and although some scars can still be seen, at least they don't look hideous.

Lin Qingcha called the store manager and picked out the azaleas he needed and the asparagus to match.

When she was about to leave, she glanced back, Lin Shi was still carefully selecting flowers, she stopped, and suddenly walked back again.