"Have you ever noticed that you often say that you are happy and happy. Jiang Yu often heard him say this, and his joy did overflow from every word.

"yes, I didn't find out. Ji Chuan's expression was very surprised, the eyeballs reminded her of the Persian cat she saw in the pictorial, and her expression kept changing as the camera moved, but no matter from which angle he looked at, he was undoubtedly charming, "Maybe it's really happy to be with you." ”

He was dressed in a silver-gray silk shirt, which was no different from the fake model in the window, and his emaciated face gave him a different sense of taboo.

What comes out of those eyes is the light of extreme wisdom, if it is darker, it is a cold immortal, and if it is a little brighter, it is almost crazy.

If he can change into a white coat at any time, he will be like a mad scientist in the end times, killing people like hemp, and then using a virus to make them zombies, subverting the entire numb and corrupt world.

Jiang Yu even imagined in his mind that he was shaking with a test tube, or using his excessively beautiful face to attract a fresh and splendid girl, and then biting her delicate neck in an intimate way, and the bright red blood would leave from the corners of his blood-red lips and flow to his pearly jaw...

A foreigner's "excuseme" woke her up and pulled her back from her messy fantasies, saying "sorry" and staggering to let the foreigner take a piece of cheese from the shelf in front of her.

Jiang Yu felt that Ji Chuan was really like the male protagonist in the girl comics she watched in her adolescence, either domineering or evil, with a smile and a smile that was the ultimate bewitchment, but his temperament had more childlike innocence, but it was this innocence that made him look more ...... Ghost animals.

Yes, ghost animals.

She couldn't think of any other words to describe his somewhat chaotic temperament.

She never imagined that an "elite" like him, who wore expensive shirts and combed his hair neatly, would be so happy in this supermarket full of smoke and fire.

That's a bit funny, but who would think it's ridiculous for someone with tens of thousands of dollars in clothes?

They may laugh at a poor man who goes to a Western restaurant to eat with a swollen face and become fat, but they will not ridicule a rich man who drives a Porsche to Shaxian County to eat crispy steamed dumplings.

Therefore, the poor hate the rich, and the rich look down on the poor, and to some extent are forced out by everyone.

Jiang Yu shook his head helplessly, this is the way of the world.

Ordinary people like her are running around all day long calculating firewood, rice, oil and salt, while others have begun to enter a high-level realm, that is, to communicate with the universe and all things in heaven and earth.

She used to study badly, what mathematics, physics and chemistry are all a mess, but this does not mean that she is not interested in these, she also likes to look at those strange physical knowledge, in addition to not understanding those theorems named after celebrities, she also found a problem, that is, no matter how profound knowledge, to reach the top level of the realm is - philosophy.

Therefore, no matter how low, useless, and mysterious the evaluation of philosophy by her old and middle-aged friends is, she especially admires those philosophers and those who break out of the rules and regulations of the vulgar life to communicate with the spirit of the universe.

Thinking about it, she could only shake her head self-deprecatingly, how could she, a person who didn't even have the ability to fight against money, explore the immeasurable universe.

Let's go, let's go pick her pork.

The pork was like a little master who had been served, lying in a beautifully packaged box with his teeth open.

What black-haired pigs and white-haired pigs, aren't they all pork, it's not the same when chopped, and it's a delicious animal carcass when you eat it in your mouth.

It's still so expensive.

She thought that tomorrow she must get up early and go to the vegetable market alone to buy the most cost-effective ingredients.

Those expensive animal carcasses are just capital manipulation, she told herself, to cover up the hatred of the rich that she has born because of her perennial shabby life.

Although her grocery shopping expenses are all covered by Ji Zong, she still hopes that the loss of the banknotes on her mobile phone will be slower.

Besides, to cook authentic Chinese food, the meat and vegetables of the uncles and aunts in the vegetable market are completely enough.

The top-notch pork can't make a home-cooked braised pork.

Home-cooked is to have ordinary ingredients, otherwise it is not called braised pork if it is made of top-quality pork, but should be called a more dreamy name, such as Josephine delicious pig, Alexander snowflake pig or something.

That's right, the recipe.

I almost forgot about it.

She also hopes to become a Chinese master through recipes, otherwise her knowledge and ability will exhaust the dishes she has learned all her life within five days.

Ji Chuan was still happily shuttling through the shelves, so she could rest assured that she would be looking for recipes.

I looked around in the daily necessities area, but I didn't find a copy, and I think about it, even if the imported supermarket has a recipe book, it also teaches Western food.

In a trance, I heard a loud "bang", followed by a jingle bell.

Jiang Yu secretly said that it was not good, and quickly looked over, and sure enough, he saw Ji Chuan pushing the shopping cart, looking at the cups and bowls that fell from the shelves and broke on the ground in amazement.

The original exquisite pattern was shattered on the ground, and the broken appearance was a bit magnificent.

Sometimes, mutilation is also beautiful, and destruction is also very beautiful.

Of course, if she were a salesperson, a salesperson, or any of the staff here, she wouldn't feel that way.

…

Obviously, Jiang Yu did not underestimate the tolerance of imported supermarkets where each item was not less than ten yuan, even in the face of a mess on the ground, those uniformed staff could still serve with a smile.

That curvature, that corner of the mouth, it's really just right.

After Jiang Yu repeatedly apologized and offered compensation, the staff smiled and took her to the service desk, handing out a black POS machine, showing that the payment was successful, and the matter was over.

By the time Jiang Yu returned to that position, the debris on the ground had been cleaned up, and the speed of the cleaning aunt was almost as fast as the sprint for the Olympics.

Spotlessly clean, fresh and clean.

As if nothing had happened.

The other customers around me were only startled by the accident just now, and then left without paying attention.

She dared to guarantee that if it was in an ordinary supermarket, there would be aunts who would follow her to the service desk until she paid.

As for Ji Chuan, he hasn't moved since he hit the shelf just now.

She looked like before she left, and when she came back, like a child who had done something wrong, and the shopping cart was also discarded, and when she came back, she happened to see a staff member pushing the shopping cart over and setting it up, so that he would not block the other guests.

"Okay, Ji Chuan, it's okay. Jiang Yu said softly that she felt like a gentle stepmother, no matter what wrong things the child did, she couldn't criticize and scold.

And Ji Chuan is obviously not the kind of stubborn child who lacks self-knowledge, he lowered his head and said, "... I'm sorry. ”

That little appearance, that self-reproachful tone, really made her want to go up and coax a few more sentences.

At this moment, he no longer has the temperament of those ascetic ghost animals, but is like a baby angel in infancy.

"Isn't it just hitting the shelf, little thing. I've bumped into the shelves before, and when I knocked over two bottles of rice wine, I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. Fortunately, a salesman aunt came, and I thought she was going to scold me, but she quietly told me to leave. "She's not making up stories to coax people, she's not good at making up stories, and that's what she's experienced.

“… It's me who is bad. Ji Chuan still blamed himself.

She didn't know what to do, but she also kind of understood why no one had brought him to the supermarket before.

Such a pitiful little one, it is better to give him a safe and clean place, and let him have fun and go wild at will.

Oh yes, isn't that what Ji Cheng did?

"It's okay, I'm sorry, I've lost the money, relax. We've chosen everything, let's go check out. His mood was low, and Jiang Yu could only pull him away.

…

"I'm sorry. "It's like he's stuck in a dead loop, saying those three words all the way.

No matter how Jiang Yu comforted him, it was useless.

Fortunately, the distance is not far, and I arrived home in a few words.

She wanted to step forward and say a few more words of relief, but Ji Chuan squatted on the ground with a remote control car and played.

Jiang Yu sighed and said that it was really like a child, this was cloudy, and seeing that he didn't have any special unusual behavior, he still went to the kitchen to prepare dinner first.

Asperger's syndrome, it seems that she still needs to study it well.

In the past, she just picked the time to eat and chat with him, but now she really wants to get along day and night, and she is really a little confused.

A pair of knives and forks and a pair of chopsticks were placed on the table, and after thinking about it, the chopsticks were removed.

She remembered that Aunt Yun would not go to the table to eat with them, so she was now a little nanny who received people's salaries, so naturally she couldn't treat herself as a guest.

While the chicken broth was simmering in the pot, she went upstairs to quickly pack her luggage.

When passing by the living room, he saw that Ji Chuan was still squatting on the ground playing with a remote control car, and the car was always hitting all kinds of hard objects, but he was very happy and relished.

The straight trousers were finally wrinkled, and somehow, Jiang Yu had a special feeling in her heart: she just wanted to see the pants crumpled.

It's like wanting to see a man who has always been calm tear off his mask of hypocrisy.

The silver-gray shirt would not lose its luster from the bent folds of the sitting, but on the contrary, it would be more sparkling in the light, as if it had life.

…

The furnishings in the room are still the same as before, and even Jiang Yu's hairband is placed at the head of the bed.

She lives in this room, and it was indeed the first two days.

She didn't think at the time that she would move in directly, as a little nanny sent by others.