Chapter 479: Unlucky Flour

Because she suddenly met such two little fans, Yu Qingling actually felt that the things in front of her were clear, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously kept rising slightly, with a little joy that could not be hidden.

When she got home, the feeling still didn't subside, and after she stuffed the ingredients in the refrigerator, she opened her phone to check Weibo.

Because the company has been messing around before, she closed the Weibo comments for a long time, and she didn't want to see the following messages, which were not very good, but he opened it today, and it didn't take long for more than a dozen comments to appear under the dynamics.

"Sister, you finally opened the comment, can you flop the cards."

"Woo, I didn't expect to be able to comment under my sister's Weibo in my lifetime, I must have suffered you a few days ago, I was so sad that day, we were all distressed."

"Daughter, look at your mother, mother misses you so much!!!"

"My goddess finally opened the comment, oh my God, it's a long time to see! The goddess flipped over my brand! ”

“……”

The messages are funny one by one, and the titles are varied, sister, goddess, daughter, and even directly called mother-in-law.

In just half an hour, the comments under her first Weibo have exceeded 10 million, and there is even a hot search on Weibo.

The entry is, Yu Qingling opened the Weibo comment.

Yu Qingling never expected that her every move would still be so concerned so much, she thought that she had completely cooled down, and she had basically said goodbye to her public image.

Looking at the heart-warming comments, Yu Qingling remembered the two little girls who asked her to sign a photo today, and her heart was gentle, and she actually sent a Weibo by mistake.

Today I met two cuties in the supermarket who asked me for an autograph photo, I wonder if you can send me a copy of the photo?

This is good, the comment area is even more bombarded, saying that they want to soul through those two little girls, Yu Qingling rarely surfs in her Weibo, she usually plays official Weibo, and her Weibo is rarely taken care of.

suddenly looked at her Weibo like this, and she was still a little uncomfortable, and she always felt that this was not the comment area that should belong to her.

She also looked at the message in the comments, the mobile phone screen went black, and a phone call came, Yu Qingling hurriedly sat up straight and picked up the phone, and Zheng Wenyu said in a gentle voice, "Are you home?" ”

Yu Qingling was stunned for a moment, wondering, "How do you know?" ”

originally wanted to surprise Zheng Wenyu, Zheng Wenyu said, "You posted on Weibo, saying that you went to the supermarket, and there is the address below where you posted Weibo." ”

Yu Qingling was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to see if there was any private news revealed under Weibo, and she couldn't stop saying, "It's broken, what should I do if I forget to close it?" I won't reveal my home address. ”

Zheng Wenyu said, "No, it's just that the location of the city where you are now does not reveal the specific location." ”

Yu Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it's really a miscalculation, I originally wanted to surprise you." ”

Yu Qingling was depressed," Zheng Wenyu asked gently, "This is already a big surprise for me, why did you come back suddenly, and the crew is not busy?" ”

"It's not that we're not busy, we're going to shoot in another city, and today is a holiday for us, do you want to come back and see me more often, so as not to see me when you get it."

This doesn't sound happy, Zheng Wenyu paused, and hung up the phone directly. Peerless Tang Gate fo

Yu Qingling looked at the suddenly gone call message and was depressed, why did she hang up the phone so quickly, and what could she do if she replied to herself.

However, after she finished the phone call, Yu Qingling also sat up and began to work in the kitchen.

Marinating meat, making fish, and kneading meatballs, Yu Qingling didn't expect that he hadn't forgotten these life skills, and he didn't even have any hands at all, so he was very slippery to make, and he prepared a lot of ingredients after a while.

Looking at this pile of processed meat, Yu Qingling opened the recipe again, wanting to make a few pasta dishes for Zheng Wenyu to eat in the future.

But she searched left and right in the kitchen, but she didn't find flour, she scratched her cheek helplessly, and finally changed her clothes again, ready to go to the supermarket again.

In the supermarket, there were only 50 kilograms of flour left in bags.

Yu Qingling looked at the bag that was heavier than herself, and the flour was a little at a loss.

In the end, the staff probably felt that it was a bit difficult for her to carry this thing to the car, so they put the flour in the trunk of the car for her.

Yu Qingling bought such a heavy thing for the first time, and she felt heavy on the way back to the car, and when she returned home, it was even more difficult to look at the bag of flour in the underground parking lot.

Now that it's okay, who's going to help you?

Why couldn't she think of it, to buy the fifty kilograms of flour back?

Is it okay to borrow a little from a neighbor's house? Can you let Gu Mianmian send a little?

It's just that it's useless to think about it now, she laboriously ripped the flour off the trunk, only to hear a bang, a puff of dust rose on the ground, and Yu Qingling's black canvas shoes were stained with a layer of floating powder.

Yu Qingling was a little worried, I don't know if the flour in it is still good, whether it will also be stained with ashes.

But she couldn't care so much, she pulled the corner of the snakeskin bag and put a piece of paper underneath it, and dragged it all the way to the door of the underground parking lot.

The less than forty meters of the road already made Yu Qingling feel deeply powerless, and then she faced the steps in front of the building and began a deep silence, and finally she decided to rush forward with flour in one go.

There are about a dozen steps, the first few steps are okay, Yu Qingling moved up step by step, and it can be regarded as moving, and when she walked to the middle, her hands were really sore, and she raised one leg to support her and wanted to change her posture.

How do you know that the flour is too heavy, playing with the seesaw can pry Yu Qingling out, Yu Qingling let go, the flour has a tendency to slide down, Yu Qingling hurriedly wanted to pick it up, but because the center of gravity was unstable, he directly held the flour and fell on the steps in front.

This point is not to mention that a layer of skin will be knocked off the chin, although Yu Qingling does not rely on his face to eat now, but if he is really hurt, it is also strange and distressing.

The most important thing is that she still has one in her stomach now, and I don't know if this action will hurt him if she falls.

Unable to return to the sky, Yu Qingling closed her eyes and suffered, but the pain did not come, she only felt that there was an object around her waist, and she could feel the warmth through the thick clothes.

Then she watched as the flour she had thrown out gurgled back to the first step.

After such a big thrill, Yu Qingling only thought of one question very unexpectedly.

"Hey, I just moved it myself, but it was all in vain."