On weekends, the supermarket is bustling with activity.

Qin Feng pushed the shopping cart, and Yan Huan was in charge of shopping.

Looking at the little woman beside her quietly and seriously checking the shopping list and buying ingredients and supplies, Qin Feng's mood was extremely happy for a while.

Such days are ordinary but precious.

It's a lot of hope.

The vegetable and fruit areas are adjacent, and Yan Huan had just selected some fresh tomatoes and put them in the shopping cart when he heard a crisp shout.

"Yan Huan! Qin Feng! ”

Soon, a red figure floated over, and Meng Wanyao said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I just told Lin Zheng that I was going to play with you when I ran into you." ”

Yan Huan looked up, behind Meng Wanyao was Lin Zheng, who was also pushing a shopping cart, and when he saw her eyes dodging, he greeted her in the end.

"Yan Huan, Qin Feng."

Qin Feng bowed: "I have nothing to do on the weekend, buy some ingredients to cook at home, you are ......"

Lin Zheng hesitated for a while and didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that he and Meng Wanyao were roommates now, and they also came out to buy ingredients, right?

Meng Wanyao reacted quickly: "Coincidentally, our ideas are the same, I want to buy some fruit to go to your house for dinner, but I just happened to meet Lin Zheng, and I have the same idea." ”

Meng Wanyao pestered Yan Huan: "Sister Yan Huan, is it convenient for us to go to your house for a meal?" ”

Yan Huan: "......"

Qin Feng smiled: "Yes, but there are still my mother and Xixi at home, if you don't mind the crowd, let's be together." ”

"Don't mind, don't mind." Meng Wanyao was very happy: "There are many people. ”

Qin Feng nodded, Yan Huan didn't have much to say, and said silently: "Since there are so many people, let's eat hot pot, it's more convenient." ”

"Okay." Meng Wanyao took Yan Huan's arm: "Sister Yan Huan, then let's start purchasing." ”

The two women counted the list of items in their respective shopping carts, and Yan Huan had a rough plan in her heart, and began to look for ingredients suitable for hot pot in the vegetable area with a goal.

Meng Wanyao turned around and instructed Lin Zheng and Qin Feng: "Brother Zheng, Qin Feng, go pick some seafood and leave a shopping cart for me." ”

Lin Zheng silently gave her the shopping cart: "Be careful, don't break other people's things, and I'll bet you here when the time comes!" ”

Meng Wanyao stuck out her tongue and snorted: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

Qin Feng quietly watched the interaction between the two people, his eyebrows moved slightly, a little interesting.

After the two left, Meng Wanyao pushed the shopping cart closer to Yan Huan: "Sister Yan Huan, I want to ask you a question......

"What's the problem, you say." Yan Huan replied while picking water spinach.

Meng Wanyao asked silently, "Why don't you like Lin Zheng?" I think others are very good, honest and kind, enterprising and capable, and they are very handsome, I don't think they are worse than Qin Feng. ”

Yan Huan put the picked water spinach in the shopping cart: "I like it reluctantly, he is very good, but I don't like it." ”

For this reason, Meng Wanyao said that she was flawless, but she was still keenly aware of something strange from Yan Huan's flickering eyes.

But there are some things that she is inconvenient to ask more: "Also, like the same as a cold, you can't hide it, if you really like someone, your words and demeanor and eyes can betray this feeling at any time...... You're right, Sister Yan Huan. ”

Yan Huan was stunned: "Probably." ”

When he arrived at the mushroom counter, Yan Huan picked some mushrooms but didn't pick shiitake mushrooms.

Meng Wanyao picked up a shiitake mushroom: "Why don't you choose shiitake mushrooms?" ”

"Qin Feng doesn't like to eat shiitake mushrooms." Yan Huan said.

"But Lin Zheng likes to eat shiitake mushrooms very much." Meng Wanyao took some shiitake mushrooms and put them in the shopping cart, and looked up to find that Yan Huan looked at her a little strangely.

"What's wrong? Qin Feng won't be able to smell the smell of shiitake mushrooms, right? ”

"It's not."

"That's good." Meng Wanyao smiled.