Chapter 550：

Chapter 550

supermarket.

Ye Zhenzhen led Xiaochen and walked among the shelves, while Song Jinze pushed the shopping cart behind them.

There are still many people in supermarkets on weekends, even in the morning.

Even though Song Yuchen was wearing a mask, he could not hide the excitement on his face, "Mom, can I buy these?"

The little guy pointed to the potato chips on the shelf, and when he looked at Ye Zhenzhen, his eyes were filled with expectation.

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Of course you can. Which flavors do you want? I'll get them."

“Hee hee~ I want to try it too.”

"no problem!"

Let’s just say that there is no child who doesn’t like snacks.

After she came here, she thought at first that the little guy didn't like snacks, but then she gradually realized that it wasn't that he didn't like to eat, but that he didn't have to eat them. Song Jinze wouldn't let him eat them, and he wouldn't buy them for him.

As for the elders of the Song family, in addition to eating, they only eat pastries made by the family chef, and pay attention to nutrition and health, so this little guy has almost never eaten these junk snacks.

Even the taste of instant noodles was something I tasted when I was on a variety show.

Ye Zhenzhen took every flavor of potato chips on the shelf and put them in the shopping cart, "I will eat the spicy ones, and my son will eat the non-spicy ones."

Song Yuchen nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay~"

It was his first time shopping in the supermarket with his parents, and he was really happy.

“Son, there is still this little bread, how about we buy some too?”

“Okay~…Mom, I also want to eat the noodles over there. Shu Siyu said that last time he didn’t eat at home, his father gave him this. I want to try it too.”

“Then give it a try, take two boxes, hey~ Is this Rourou a new product from Shu Siyu’s family? Let’s buy some and go back and try it?”

“Okay, let’s serve it with noodles, and this…this…”

Song Jinze looked at the shopping cart that was gradually filling up and couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Isn't it a bit much?"

Ye Zhenzhen didn't even look at him, she smiled at Xiaochen and said, "It's okay, I don't know when I will have time next time. The weather is getting colder and colder. When I stay at home and don't want to go out, I have to eat something." .”

These days since I came here, I have been living the life of a wealthy person. In fact, I still miss the time when I was not busy, when I would stay at home and cook instant noodles and eat snacks.

“Yes, yes, mom is right!”

For Xiao Chen now, whatever Ye Zhen Zhen says is correct.

Ye Zhenzhen pinched the little guy's cheek lightly, then held his little hand to look at other shelves.

Song Jinze looked at the cheerful backs of mother and son, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly. Forget it, as long as they are happy.

However, before the happy shopping time was over, Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen were recognized. Who said it was the weekend?

After a while, there were sounds of discussion around them, as well as inquiring eyes. Some brave fans came directly to Ye Zhenzhen and asked for her autograph.

This made Ye Zhenzhen a little confused for a moment. Their clothes were already very low-key, how could they be recognized so quickly?

After signing several names in a row, a brave girl suddenly appeared. Her face turned red and she looked up at Song Jinze. She said in a thin and soft voice, "Mr. Song, could you please sign for us too?" "

Ye Zhenzhen:…

She glanced at the man, her dark eyes were deep and cold, showing indifference and alienation. "Feel sorry."

With just two words, I rejected it directly.

Ye Zhenzhen curled her lips and said to the fans, "Little sister, Mr. Song's signature cannot be signed casually. Thank you for your support and love. Let's go first."

They walked out of the supermarket on the front foot, and the photo of the family of three visiting the supermarket on the weekend was posted on the Internet and became a hot search topic.

Ye Zhenzhen’s family of three supermarket shopping#

I used to think that the big shopping cart in the supermarket was a waste because I couldn’t fill it enough. After seeing this family of three, I understood that if you have money to shop, this cart simply won’t be enough. 】

【It turns out that people like Mr. Song also go to the supermarket, and I instantly felt that I have similarities with the bosses and big stars, but their daily lives are so down-to-earth~】

【No, what do you call this kind of down-to-earth way of going to the supermarket without looking at the prices and just picking up things? Also, the imported supermarkets I visit are more expensive than ordinary supermarkets, and they require membership. 】

[It is said that a man like Mr. Song can participate in a show, live in a rural area, and go to the supermarket with his wife and children. Every time I see such hot searches, I envy Ye Zhenzhen. Her life is my dream, so beautiful. It’s so sweet, okay! 】

【By the way, Ye Jianjian is really black and red now? Even a big fart can be a hot search topic? 】

【That's right, I was criticized by you black fans. Thank you for your hard work. Without you black fans, my sister would not be as popular as she is today. 】

…

Song Wenbai sat on the sofa in the living room and frowned while looking at his phone. His impression of Ye Zhenzhen became increasingly bad.

“Let’s just talk about this child, how could she do this?”

Even if he brought Xiaochen on the show to do all those messy things, now even his son was led astray by Ye Zhenzhen.

He clearly sent a message to Song Jinze in the morning, asking him to go home for lunch, but he received a ruthless reply with two words: not available.

You still go to the supermarket with Ye Zhenzhen when you have no time. Is this called having no time?

Mrs. Song came in from the garden outside and happened to hear what Song Wenbo said. When she walked in, Song Wenbo was still scrolling angrily on his mobile phone and didn't notice her approach at all.

“Why, is it bothering you when a family of three goes to the supermarket?”

“Ouch~”

Song Wenbai was so frightened by Mrs. Song that he almost dropped his cell phone.

“You came out of nowhere, you’re so good, you scare me to death.”

Mrs. Song glanced at her husband coldly and said angrily, "Scary? Are you afraid that you have done too many bad things and feel uneasy?"

“What have I done wrong…”

At this moment, Song Wenbai felt that his rebuttal was somewhat weak.

Because Lu Sangning called.

Mrs. Song glanced at him, snatched his cell phone and threw it aside. She said in a serious tone, "Song Wenbai, your son is now married and does not need you to get involved. It doesn't matter whether you like this daughter-in-law or not. You If you feel a little bored after retirement, move out.

Also, for the little daughter of the Lu family, I heard that Jinze has made her lose her job. This is just right. Please advise her and let her go back and forth wherever she comes. Don't want to destroy other people's families with evil intentions all day long. "

"No, who has evil intentions? What's wrong with me? You want me to move out..."

"There's nothing wrong with you. I just don't want to see you. You should move out today. Don't act like a retired menopausal woman day by day, just looking for trouble..."

Song Wenbai was so angry at Mrs. Song's words that he couldn't say a single word. He waited for a long time before saying, "You...why have you become like this!"

(End of this chapter)