"Who?" When Shi Qinghuan heard the knock on the door, he asked.

"Huanhuan, it's me."

"Why are you here?" Shi Qinghuan saw that it was Wang Jiajia, so she opened the door and asked Wang Jiajia.

Wang Jiajia didn't know how to answer Shi Qinghuan's words after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, so she reached out and pulled the corner of Wang Ai's clothes and motioned for him to help her answer.

After Wang Aidang received his daughter's distress signal, he sighed helplessly, then looked at Shi Qinghuan and said, "We came to confirm whether you have arrived home safely, since you have arrived home safely, then we will not disturb you." ”

"Thanks, it's getting late, so let's go home quickly."

"Okay, then we'll go first." After Wang Aidang finished speaking, he left with Wang Jiajia.

After Shi Qinghuan saw them leave, she closed the door and went back to the house to take a bath and sleep.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Shi Qinghuan opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the window, and saw that it was already dark, so she got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

After she washed up, she took out two tofu buns and a bottle of milk from the space to eat.

A few minutes later, she finished eating the buns and milk, and then she picked up the two pots she bought last night and looked at them, and saw that the paint of the two pots was almost the same, so she decided to take the two pots to Wang Ailan's house and let her choose them herself.

"Buckle buckle...... Buckle ......, are you at home, Aunt Wang? When Shi Qinghuan came to the door of Wang Ailan's house with a basket on her back, she saw that the door was closed, so she asked while knocking on the door.

"Yes, I'll open the door for you right away." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she wiped her hands with her apron, and then walked to the door of the room and opened the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Shi Qinghuan standing at the door with a basket on her back, so she hurriedly let Shi Qinghuan into the house.

After Shi Qinghuan entered the house, she took off the basket she was carrying on her back and put it on the ground, and then she took out the two thermos contained in the basket and put them on the table.

Then she opened her mouth again and said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, I bought the thermos you asked me to help buy, you see which one you want." ”

"I can do it all."

"You pick one."

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, Wang Ailan chose the one closest to her, and then she asked Shi Qinghuan, "How much is this kettle?" ”

"Six-five."

"How much?"

"Six-five."

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"No, these two kettles cost a total of thirteen yuan, so one is six yuan five."

After listening to Shi Qinghuan's words, Wang Ailan felt that she had picked up a big bargain, but this was all a blessing for Shi Qinghuan, otherwise she would definitely not be able to buy a warm pot for six yuan and five.

So after she carefully sent the kettle to the kitchen, she went back to the room and took six yuan and five and handed it to Shi Qinghuan, and then said to Shi Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, you will eat at my house at noon today." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Wang, but I'd better go home and eat, because I still have leftovers at home, and if I don't eat them in time, they will spoil."

After Wang Ailan heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she didn't let Shi Qinghuan eat at home, because the food in these years is expensive, and no one will be willing to waste food.

However, she still said to the waiter Qinghuan: "When you are free, come to the house to eat, and I will make you delicious pimple soup when the time comes." ”

"Okay."

(End of chapter)