As soon as I went downstairs, I received a call from Sang Yanzhou.

"The court will start at nine o'clock, the trial will be open, if you want to watch it, you can watch it on TV, and don't forget the place we made an appointment at 11 o'clock at noon."

"Also, the person sent by the police to supervise Zane got the news that he got on the plane back to the country at eight o'clock last night, so don't worry."

Sang Wanzhou walked into the supermarket wearing a mask, and walked into the quick-frozen area with a car in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

"yes, got it."

While dealing with him, Sang Wanzhou glanced at the food in the quick-frozen area, and casually took a plate of bean paste buns in the shape of peaches and a plate of meat buns in the shape of piglets.

I took another carton of milk from the freezer.

Thinking that there might still be some time until noon.

Ready to continue to go to the snack area to sweep the wave.

Sang Yanzhou said a few words by himself over there, but Sang Yanzhou didn't listen very carefully, and his answer was very perfunctory.

After a while, the phone hung up.

Sang Wanzhou also picked almost it.

When he opened the door with a large bag of things, a small figure suddenly pounced in front of him.

"Brother! What did you buy?" Xiao Fubao picked up the bag he was carrying, staring at the contents of the bag with bright eyes, completely looking like a little gluttonous cat.

After more than a month, the relationship between the two is no longer as rusty as it was at the beginning.

Facing Xiao Fubao's gluttonous cat appearance, Sang Wanzhou shook his head helplessly.

"Go sit down, my brother will make you breakfast."

"Good~"

Sang Wanzhou took the things to the kitchen, took out all the breakfast ingredients to be used, and then took the remaining snacks to Xiao Fubao.

Although the kitchen at home has hardly been used, that is, Zhou Dongyou came to cook a few meals for him before.

But the kitchen is very well equipped.

And in the month he was gone, someone would come to clean it every week to prevent the dust from falling.

Zhou Dong is still very aware of his cleanliness problem.

It's all for him to find someone to sort it out.

Sang took out a plate from the cupboard, took out four of each of the two rows of bean paste buns and meat buns, and put them on the plate, and put them in the microwave.

I looked at the cooking time again, studied the microwave oven, and set the time to start steaming the buns.

"Ding-dong-ding-"

Sang Wanzhou was putting the brewed black sesame paste into two cups when the doorbell rang at the door.

He boiled the water before he went to the door and opened it.

Zhou Dong appeared at the door with a bag of breakfast: "Brother Sang, long time no see! I guessed you hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so I brought you some breakfast."

Sang Wanzhou: "......" If you don't come over sooner, I've already done it.

Zhou Dong didn't notice the change in his eyes, and squeezed in with his probe: "Xiao Fubao is also there, right? I also brought her some breakfast, and after a month of eating with you, a person who can't cook, you're going to be hungry and thin, right?"

Sang Wanzhou: "......" is a lot of for you.

He directly ignored Sang Wanzhou's rushing eyes, bypassed him and walked in, and saw Xiao Fubao bent his legs and obediently sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.

"Hey, little Fubao hasn't seen you for a long time, do you remember me?" Zhou Dong put the breakfast he bought from the nearby hot morning tea restaurant on the table.

Xiao Fubao immediately sat up straight and nodded: "Of course Fubao remembers you!" You are...... Brother's agent!"

"It's so clever, my brother brought you breakfast, bought it from a nearby three-star morning tea restaurant, how about coming over and tasting it."