Chapter 969: The Eighteenth Great Congress of Torture is nothing more than that
"Grunt," the sound in his stomach became more and more frequent, and finally, Mu Xingfeng sighed, "Wait, I'll go see if there's anything suitable for you to eat." ”
As he spoke, he stood up and opened the meal that Zhang Liang brought him.
It is a box of gruel and a box lunch that he specially ordered, the box lunch is two simple dishes, one meat and one vegetable, the meat dish is beef, and the vegetarian dish is sharp pepper, obviously these two dishes are not suitable for the current Anran to eat.
Smelling the fragrance of rice in the air, An Ran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared at the lunch box in Mu Xingfeng's hand with a pair of bright eyes, "Husband, is there a little less of a box of lunch?" ”
She figured how she could eat two boxes and not three.
Mu Xingfeng knew that the little girl was really hungry, and he had never seen her like this, so he didn't have to think about it to know that the food in the mountains was not good.
Under the undisguised gaze of his daughter-in-law, Mu Xingfeng covered the lunch box again, "These are not suitable for you to eat, you sleep obediently, I will go out and buy some for you." ”
"Actually, don't bother, let me eat white rice now," smelling the smell of rice and not letting her eat it, An Ran felt that the torture of the 18th National Congress was nothing more than that.
"Be obedient, close your eyes, don't move your hands, I'll be back in a while," Mu Xingfeng adjusted her arm again to make sure the infusion tube was smooth before leaving the house.
Zhang Liang had been outside the door, and when he saw Mu Xingfeng coming out, he stood up, "Mu Shao." ”
"Take care of her, I'll go out for a while," An Ran couldn't wear the wet clothes before, and now this nurse's uniform, don't say that she is wearing it, even if he doesn't look pleasing to the eye, his little guy loves beauty and cleanliness, and he doesn't want her to be wronged.
"Yes, don't worry, Mu Shao, I will guard Miss An here." Zhang Liang said.
After getting Zhang Liang's assurance, Mu Xingfeng went out, found a home-cooked meal near the hospital, asked for two dishes and one soup, and waited for the dishes, and then ran to the shopping mall next to him for a turn.
At eight o'clock in the small county town, the streets already look a little depressed, and although the malls are not closed, there are not many customers.
The waiters were chatting in pairs, or listlessly staying up after work, but the moment Mu Xingfeng walked into the mall, more than a dozen pairs of eyes swept over.
"Hey, look, there's a soldier."
"Do we have a military region around here? Looking at this person, he doesn't look like a soldier who has come to visit his family, right? ”
"Aren't you talking nonsense, who is dressed like this for a soldier visiting relatives? However, this dress is really cool. ”
"Not only are the clothes cool, but the people are also cool, this can't be an actor, right? Is it shooting a movie near us? ”
"Eighty percent is, do you think he looks like the leading actor who filmed Zhan Hu?"
"You can pull it down, how can the starring actor of Zhan Hu be as handsome? And that leading actor is a short man, is this person at least 1.8 meters good? ”
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Mu Xingfeng ignored the noise of a group of women and walked straight to the women's clothing counter.
The waiter at the women's clothing counter stepped forward attentively, "Sir, do you need any help?" ”
Mu Xingfeng glanced at the hanging women's clothes, not to mention the clothes here and those in the imperial capital, but also those in the shopping malls in Nan'an City, not only the style is old, but even this fabric is difficult for him to look at.
Eventually, he pointed to a white cotton skirt and said, "Get me a size S one." ”
The waiter opened the ticket for him, Mu Xingfeng didn't rush to check out, and then turned to the underwear counter, pointing to a set of pink corsets, "Get me a set of 36B." ”