"Boss, you cut two pieces of beef tenderloin for me and take pictures...."

Nie Zheng knew that Yang Ying loved to be clean, the proprietress who sold beef was covered in blood, and the vegetable seller was covered with water stains, Yang Ying must resist, and he immediately spoke out to stop it.

"It's okay to take pictures!" Yang Ying's answer surprised Nie Zheng, "But I declare in advance that I'm not a star!"

"Liar!" the proprietress had a calm face, as if killing a cow, "Don't you look down on us, why aren't you a big star, a Hollywood star, don't think we don't know!"

"Okay, okay, okay, let's take a picture!"

Yang Ying pursed her lips and smiled, not caring about the saliva that almost squirted on her face.

Someone once said that judging whether the people of Huaxia society are really poor or not, as long as you use a standard, that is, when the shopping mall is on sale or Double 11, if the merchants are crowded, it proves that everyone is really poor.

Huaxia people have a characteristic, that is, they are worried that they will suffer losses, others will rob it, they must rob it, otherwise they will be very stupid, the proprietress and the vegetable seller rushed to take pictures with Yang Ying, which suddenly alarmed the entire vegetable market.

Selling tofu, fish, chilled, frogs, in short, women of all sizes grabbed it, all vying to take pictures with Yang Ying.

But the fact is that Nie Zheng is the real star, ahem, at least compared to Yang Ying, he is at least the team of two variety shows, and at least he has also sung on TV.

However, the crowd was turbulent, and no one paid attention to him as a star, Nie Zheng hurriedly hugged Qingqing, and shouted in his mouth: "Take pictures and take pictures, don't collide!"

Just like last time, the situation is very paradoxical, it is obviously everyone's girlfriend, but what they do is very market, here is the market, those three aunts and six wives of the hawkers, but they are very polite, they collide with themselves, and Yang Ying takes pictures, all keep a very safe distance, do not hook shoulders and backs, do not hold arms, which is acceptable for Yang Ying, who has a habit of cleanliness.

"Wow! Dad!" Qingqing put her arms around her father's neck and said, "Mom is like a moon, and Auntie is the star, surround Mom in the middle, Mom is very happy!"

Stars, Moon!

Nie Zheng took out his mobile phone and quickly replied to Tang Ning's message, "Tang Ning, I understand what you mean, that night, Yang Ying told me that her true wish was... She didn't say it, or, I know now!"

Bite!

Tang Ning's message replied quickly, "Great! I know Yang Ying's wish best, but I can't tell you, you have to understand it yourself! Nie Zheng, I wish you happiness!"

"Happy to us?"

When Nie Zheng saw this sentence, his heart fluttered, this sentence was obviously a blessing, and he naturally hoped to be happy with Yang Ying forever, but at this moment, it always felt very abrupt, well, yes, just like Tang Ning's last words.

"Mr. Nie, the best beef tenderloin is the best for making steak!" The proprietress of the beef stall handed Nie Zheng a bag, which contained two pieces of beef tenderloin cut into a circle, which were very tender, "You can't lose money in business, you want a lottery, and charge the cost price of thirty yuan!"

"Mr. Nie, I grow the dishes here by myself, there is no cost, there is no cost, you want to make black pepper steak, onion or something, right?"

"Don't, don't!" Qingqing shook her little head, "Qingqing wants to eat ketchup, well, lemon juice is fine!"

"That's fine! Auntie grows the best tomatoes! Lemons are also grown on her own trees!"

The vegetable seller gave Nie Zheng a bag of tomatoes, and gave two lemons Qingqing, who put them under her nose, "Wow, it's so fragrant!"

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying raised her two little hands, her pretty and timid body was almost bent, holding the big bag with both hands, "They all gave it!"

Nie Zheng took it and saw that there were all kinds of vegetables and meat in it, and he smiled: "I don't need to buy vegetables this week!"

"Mom is so amazing, no one will send anything when Dad comes to buy vegetables!" Qingqing leaned over from her father and asked her mother to hug her, "No, someone sent tofu flowers to Dad today!"

"Qingqing, my mother's body is full of the smell of vegetables and meat, don't hold Qingqing anymore. Yang Ying didn't hold her daughter, "You take your father's car, your mother's car is unhygienic, Nie Zheng, you go back first, I'll drive the car to the car wash place to clean it, and then take a taxi back by yourself, you can take me to get the car tomorrow morning!"

This is Yang Ying, who has a habit of cleanliness, Nie Zheng shrugged his shoulders, hugged his daughter, held the vegetables and meat, and went home first.

Dinner is very simple, his daughter and he are frying steaks, mixing lemon juice and tomato juice, Yang Ying wants to maintain her figure and not eat much meat, Nie Zheng steamed a osmanthus fish for her, and a small plate of green vegetables.

"Qingqing, you can't touch your mother!" Yang Ying raised her two hands, like an avian flu patient, and jumped into the bathroom like a bird-flu patient, and then poked her head out again, "Qingqing, call Dad over!"

"Know!" Qingqing sat firmly in the chair, waiting for her father's steak, turned around, and shouted to the kitchen, "Daddy, daddy! Mommy is looking for you to take a bath!"

"Little fool!" Yang Ying blushed.

"What?" Nie Zheng walked out with two steaks in his hand.

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying lowered her voice and said: "I've been in the vegetable market for so long, there are a lot of bacteria on my body, I can't enter the room, you can get it for me...", her voice was lowered, "Bring pajamas and underwear, hey, ask for the furniture, there is a duck, not the skirt!"

"Good!"

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying beckoned again, "You tell your baby daughter, just now she said that her father bathed her mother, and you can't talk nonsense outside!"

"Well, she won't say it!" Nie Zheng lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Take a bath tomorrow night, and when our daughter sleeps, we as parents can't lie to our daughter!"

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Yingqiao's face sank, and she slapped Nie Zheng on the shoulder, and then withdrew her hand, "Oops, my hand has bacteria!"

"Qingqing, you eat steak obediently, and Dad gets clothes for Mom!"

"Go, go!" Qingqing said proudly: "Qingqing takes the bath by herself!"

"Mom is not as smart as Qingqing!"

"It's not!" Yang Ying's voice came from the bathroom, Nie Zheng shook his head and smiled, this Yang Ying is really strong, even if he has to fight with his daughter.

Nie Zheng opened the wardrobe that belonged to Yang Ying, she was an orderly girl, what clothes were placed in what position, always fixed, and even what clothes to wear the next day, she was also ready.

Nie Zheng didn't need to think about it at all, in the cabinet where Yang Ying put her underwear, she had already placed her family's pajamas, as well as a pair of lace panties, but there was no underwear on her upper body.

Nie Zheng felt sweet in his heart, the girl didn't want to be bound at home, she could be lifted in front of herself, that is to say, this girl regarded herself as a real family.