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Chapter Nineteen The Prodigal Meets Grandet

"What are you doing?" Xiaoyuan looked at Cheng Hao who started the car, confused.

"I'll go with you. Why are you dazed? Come up!" Cheng Hao yelled again.

Xiang Xiaoyuan curled his lips and got into the car reluctantly.

Obviously, the route this car took was different from the route she usually took to buy groceries. She just said a strange "Huh" and arrived at the place.

"Where is this?" Xiaoyuan was puzzled.

"Supermarket!" Cheng Hao stopped the car, and suddenly he realized a question: "Where did you buy groceries?"

"Vegetables...the vegetable market." Xiaoyuan felt strange. Of course he had to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

"Did you name the vegetable market from the gate of the community, past the traffic lights, and then across the overpass?"

Xiaoyuan nodded, and Cheng Hao finally understood why she was so slow every time she bought groceries.

"You idiot!" Cheng Hao couldn't bear it anymore: "Remember to come here to buy groceries from now on!" Before he finished speaking, it was Xiaoyuan's turn to protest.

"It's not even 500 meters from your home, and you're still driving!" Xiaoyuan felt that he couldn't describe it as a shaobao.

"I want you to take care of it!" Cheng Hao was not polite.

The two walked in while arguing.

The products sold in this medium-sized supermarket are all high-end products, and it seems to be specially supplied to this villa area.

"Two cabbage hearts, more than eight yuan!" Xiaoyuan roared: "Oh my God! This is too expensive!"

Cheng Hao dragged Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was sighing in the vegetable area, to the aquatic area: "Eat shrimp for lunch!"

"Jiwei shrimp costs 160!" Xiaoyuan couldn't bear it anymore and whispered to Cheng Hao: "The most expensive shrimp in the market is only 75!"

"You are really troublesome!" Cheng Hao felt that Xiaoyuan was a small citizen: "The vegetables and aquatic products here are all pollution-free. How can those in the vegetable market that contain pesticides and hormones compare with those here!"

"I soak vegetables in water before washing them, so the pesticide residue will not exceed the standard!" Xiaoyuan argued.

Cheng Hao rolled his eyes at her and said categorically: "I'm telling you! From now on, you are not allowed to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, otherwise I won't eat!"

"You!" Xiaoyuan was choked by him and was speechless: "You can buy the shrimps by yourself! I'll buy toilet paper."

With such expensive toilet paper, someone named Cheng is not afraid of getting hemorrhoids after using it! Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"Are you here to buy things too?" a girl said to the aggrieved Xiao Yuan.

"Xiaoru!" Xiaoyuan remembered that she was the girl who got close to him some time ago.

"I'm here to buy groceries, what about you? Why are you so dazed?" she said, raising the shopping basket in her hand.

"I also buy vegetables, but the vegetables here are too expensive!" Xiaoyuan didn't know if she felt the same way.

"Oh, what are you worrying about? These rich people can afford to live in such expensive houses, so why do they care about this little money? Everything in this supermarket is expensive, let's just talk about toilet paper." Xiaoru picked up a roll and said

: "Carrefour sells it for 2 yuan at most, but here it costs 5 yuan. This is not good paper."

Before Xiaoru could finish her words, Xiang Xiaoyuan felt someone lift up the collar on the back of her neck, and she took two steps back to avoid falling.

"What are you talking about? Have you finished shopping? Go home after shopping!" Cheng Hao stood behind her expressionlessly and pulled her collar rudely.

Xiang Xiaoyuan struggled for a while before getting free.

"Who asked you to buy such cheap toilet paper!" He roared angrily, threw the toilet paper in Xiaoyuan's hand back, took the most expensive pack again, and then dragged Xiaoyuan out without saying anything.

Xiaoru was left there stunned, being treated like nothing.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" Xiao Yuan protested Cheng Hao's treatment of her. She clearly felt this guy's arrogance.

"You have nothing to do and don't mess around with those nannies!" Cheng Hao said coldly.

"What did I get involved in! You just said hello to me, you don't know any manners! What's wrong with the nanny? Nanny is a human being too, and she makes money with her own labor!" Xiaoyuan shouted like a barrage of words.

"Get in the car!" Cheng Hao's expression told her that he didn't listen to a word she said.

"I'll walk back by myself, I can't afford to take your luxury car!" Xiang Xiaoyuan's temper also got worse.

Cheng Hao got out of the car without saying a word, grabbed Xiao Yuan by the collar and threw her into the back seat like a piece of cargo.

Xiang Xiaoyuan had a dark face and didn't even look at the boiled shrimp on the table. Cheng Hao just thought she was having a mood, but he didn't expect that Xiang Xiaoyuan never eats seafood.

Cheng Hao sat on the terrace reading a book all afternoon. The air was filled with the smell of laundry detergent, and the clothes hanging to dry swayed gently in the breeze, making the air lively.

He stood up, grabbed a shirt and smelled it. The collar and sleeves had been carefully washed with soap, leaving a special smell. In Cheng Hao's life, everything was used after use.

Throw away (except for that Santana 00), the world is a fast food style, exciting enough, wonderful things are like shooting stars, like fireworks, they are gone when they are gone, there is nothing to cherish, and nothing to be cherished.

He began to have doubts about his own world view, wondering whether the pace was too fast, so fast that he was exhausted before he could see what real life was. No, this kind of doubt was just a flicker of water, flickering and then disappearing.

When Xiang Xiaoyuan came back from school in the afternoon, the first thing he did was to take back the clothes on the terrace and fold them. Some clothes and pants were still a little wrinkled and needed to be ironed.

"Isn't there an iron?" Xiaoyuan said while looking for it.

"No, take it out and iron it."

Xiang Xiaoyuan said nothing and went to the kitchen to boil water.

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Hao was curious.

"There's no need to go out to iron, things are dead, people are alive!" She said and found a small flat-bottomed stainless steel basin from the cupboard.

"Go back to the living room, don't block me." Xiaoyuan pushed Cheng Hao away, spread a large towel on the dining table, and laid his clothes flat on it.

Cheng Hao stepped aside and watched her series of actions curiously.

Xiaoyuan poured boiling water into a flat basin and used it as an iron to iron.

"Look! Smooth it out!" Xiao Yuan was very proud: "This kind of shallow pleats can be flattened with just a light iron!"

Cheng Hao admitted that this girl was a bit clever. Seeing how quickly she cleared the table, he had no intention of letting her go.

"Go clean the main bathroom!"

"I!"

"What am I!" Cheng Hao pretended to be vicious: "I ordered pizza tonight, you don't have to cook dinner!"
Chapter completed!
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