As a result, after entering the vegetable market, Yang Anan found that her anxiety along the way was completely unnecessary.
Before she could discuss with Meng Hanzhou what vegetables to buy, the man started buying them.
Only then did she realize that he was very good at buying and choosing.
But Meng Hanzhou had a problem that made her very unhappy.
That is, no matter what you buy, you never ask the price. If you want to buy something, you can just pick it and pay directly without having to bring any change.
So, after only buying a few dishes for a while, she felt that in front of the stall she and Meng Hanzhou passed, the small vendors looked at them with bright eyes and wanted to pull them over.
They stuffed things into their arms.
However, usually, with just one look from Meng Hanzhou, that person would be intimidated and would never dare to step forward to pull him away.
Soon, Meng Hanzhou made the purchase half an hour earlier than Yang Anan expected.
In other words, it only took half an hour to buy a bunch of fresh ingredients.
She wanted to help him carry it, but he didn't agree.
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, she was only responsible for being his little follower. From buying it to carrying it, it was all Meng Hanzhou's responsibility.
When walking to his home community, Yang Anan saw that there were fewer people around, so he asked in a low voice: "Meng Hanzhou, do you often buy vegetables?" Otherwise, you don't need to be too skillful in picking up vegetables.
But whenever she thought of his villa on the mountain, she didn't believe it.
A person like him will definitely get whatever he wants, and his subordinates will take care of it for him in just one sentence. Therefore, there should be no need for a CEO of a listed company like him to buy groceries himself.
"Occasionally." Meng Hanzhou said.
"Do you occasionally go to the vegetable market like this?" Yang An'an still didn't believe it.
Then I heard Meng Hanzhou say: "Between the age of eleven and eighteen, I always bought and cooked by myself."
Yang An'an's head trembled, and she remembered that he said that his mother passed away when he was eleven years old.
So, he was an orphan from that time on.
So, from that moment on, he had to take care of his own food and clothing.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that compared with Meng Hanzhou, she was really happy.
She's not young anymore, but she can't even buy groceries or cook.
Feeling a pain in her heart, she whispered: "Meng Hanzhou, it's okay. My parents will love you in the future."
"Yes." He responded lightly, and suddenly quickened his pace, walking faster and faster past her.
"Hey, why are you walking so fast?" Yang Anan ran after him.
Hearing her quickening footsteps, Meng Hanzhou suppressed the soreness in the corners of his eyes and slowed down. After Yang Anan caught up with him, they returned home side by side.
As the elevator went upstairs, Yang Anan couldn't help but look at Meng Hanzhou, and felt that Meng Hanzhou looked much more pleasing to the eye today than usual, "Meng Hanzhou, thank you."
She was still worried when her mother found out that she was getting married and asked her to take Meng Hanzhou home.
But now, she is not worried at all.
Even if Meng Hanzhou cooked a table of dishes and placed them in front of her, she would not be surprised now.
She also suddenly discovered that she actually didn't understand Meng Hanzhou at all.
There are many sides to him that she doesn't know about.
"Fool." Meng Hanzhou glanced at the little woman in front of him. If he hadn't been carrying ingredients in both hands, he would have taken her body and kissed her at this moment.
"I'm not stupid." Just as the elevator arrived, Yang Anan rushed out, opened the door and entered the house.
Wei Fang came over immediately, "Have you bought everything?"
"I've bought it." Meng Hanzhou took the ingredients to the kitchen, took the apron and tied it around him.
It was the first time he met his parents, and he was meeting them under the circumstance that he had acted first and then acted later. Therefore, he had to perform well to improve the impression points lost due to Yang Anan's wrong decision.
When Wei Fang saw that he was wearing an apron, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Hanzhou, do you know how to cook?" She looked at the ingredients he bought and found that they were really good. At first glance, they were not bought by Yang Anan. Yang Anan
Can't buy groceries.
"good."
Yang Cheng had already rushed in and snatched the apron from Meng Hanzhou's hand, "You don't need to cook it. Your aunt and I will cook it together. It will be cooked quickly. We have several photo albums at home. You must not have seen them."
Relive An'an's childhood. An'an, please take Hanzhou to see the photos."
"I want to see it, but I don't need to see it now. After I've cooked the food and finished eating, I'll just go to An'an's room to see it. The photos can't escape anyway," he said with a smile.
That smile fell in Yang Anan's eyes, and she was a little stunned.
She rarely saw him smile.
It can be said that I have never seen him smile from the bottom of his heart.
But now, he was standing in the kitchen, smiling at her, her mother, and her father. It was definitely the kind of smile that came from the heart.
She thought it must be because he had never experienced the warmth of such a family since he was a child, so he liked it so much.
Suddenly she felt a little sorry for him, and then turned to Wei Fang and Yang Cheng and said: "I'm here to help Hanzhou. Mom and dad haven't seen the photos of our family for a long time. Let's go and see them. Hanzhou and I will take them tonight.
kitchen."
"This..." Yang Cheng looked at Wei Fang, and Wei Fang looked at Yang Cheng, and finally the two of them nodded together, "Okay, just you two practice cooking once, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it doesn't matter.
We are a family, as long as we can eat."
The two old couple really wanted to see Meng Hanzhou's cooking skills.
Because Yang Anan doesn't know how to cook, they know it.
Therefore, if the two children are asked to cook now, the cook must be Meng Hanzhou.
Well, you will know this kid's cooking skills as soon as you taste it.
You can tell how much a person cares about his family by his cooking skills.
People who always eat out must have poor cooking skills.
Only those who often cook by themselves can cook delicious food.
If Meng Hanzhou really knew how to cook, then their daughter would have found a perfect man with no faults.
He is simply at the level of a male god.
Let Meng Hanzhou perform this test on his own.
The old couple looked at each other and then quietly went out.
So he gave the kitchen to Yang Anan and Meng Hanzhou.
Yang Anan looked at the ingredients on the table and frowned. She really couldn't cook, not even pick vegetables.
But again, since he stayed, he would help Meng Hanzhou, "I'll pick vegetables."
Yang Anan was still a little embarrassed to let people like Meng Hanzhou cook for her parents.
Thinking back to the Meng Hanzhou she met for the first time, she really felt that asking him to cook seemed a bit overkill.
As a result, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to take action when Meng Hanzhou said: "An'an, go bring a chair over."