Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Xiaocui's face suddenly flushed red, and after holding it for two seconds, she handed back a popsicle in her hand and glared at the boss angrily.

   "Don't need this one!"

   The boss smiled and didn't answer.

   "Girl, your popsicles have melted, you can't go back."

   Xiaocui is in a hurry!

"I didn't eat this one, and I didn't even leave your commissary, so why can't I return it? People's department store still offers refunds and replacements when they buy things, why are you so arrogant? Bully people? Don't even look at me. Who!"

   The polite smile on the boss's face faded, and his tone was neither soft nor hard.

   "Who dares to buy and sell to bully people while guarding the compound of the Municipal Party Committee? I don't know who you are, girl. You should be a decent person after listening to you open your mouth and shut up in the department store?"

   "Everything in a department store is high-end, not cheap. Where can you afford it? You won't depend on me for a five-cent popsicle, right?"

   Xiaocui almost fell backwards in anger, and opened her mouth to quarrel with the boss, but was stopped by Su Haitang.

   "Forget it, it's such a hot day, there are only a few mouthfuls of bean popsicles, and it's cooler to eat two. Oops, eat it quickly, it's going to drip!"

  Su Haitang exclaimed, urging Xiao Cui to eat quickly.

   Xiaocui's hands were cold, and she felt a sticky feeling. She instinctively lowered her head to lick it, and did not let go of the two hands holding the popsicles.

   Suddenly, her body froze, she looked up at the seemingly smiling boss and Su Haitang, glared at them, and turned away angrily.

  Su Haitang said goodbye to the boss and walked away slowly.

   Xiaocui didn't know if she was angry that Su Haitang had lost her face, and ran away like a smoke.

  Su Haitang was not in a hurry, she ate ice cream leisurely and strolled around with great interest.

   She is really unfamiliar with the compound of the Municipal Party Committee. Even with her ten years of perspective, the environment here is still very good.

  The green trees are towering and the flowers are dazzling. There are green creepers crawling on the fence beside the road, and it feels cool just by looking at it.

   The asphalt road is straight and spacious, with zebra crossings painted with white paint to demarcate the motor vehicle lanes, the curbs are laid flat, the red bricks and gray bricks are paved with simple and generous patterns, and the blind lanes that are one person wide go straight ahead.

   Looking further into the distance, traffic lights are erected at the intersection, vehicles are moving slowly in an orderly manner, and there are few honking horns, which is estimated to be special treatment.

  Su Haitang walked around, without inquiring about the location of the vegetable market, she saw someone queuing up to buy a storefront selling braised pork on the roadside, so she also walked over.

   bought two pounds of braised duck neck chicken feet chicken gizzard bean skin and other side dishes, Su Haitang felt that as a guest, buying these was in line with etiquette, so she walked back slowly and leisurely, and did not want to find Xiao Cui at all.

   Grocery shopping was originally a nanny's job, so she couldn't do it for her.

  Successfully found the third floor and knocked on the door, Wang Qingshan hurried over to open the door, turned his head and went back to talking on the phone, eating a piece of melon from time to time, and his ecstatic expression looked staggering.

  Su Haitang changed her shoes and took the duck neck she just bought to the kitchen, just in time to hear Wang Qingshan speak with a grin.

   "The result of the calligraphy competition is down? Xiaobao won the first prize again? As expected of my grandson! I will pick him up from school at noon, and you will come back early."

  Wang Qingshan hung up the phone contentedly and showed off to Su Haitang.

   "My grandson won the prize again! The city youth calligraphy contest, the first prize!"

  Su Haitang turned around and congratulated earnestly with joy.

   "Awesome! I'll have to ask the little calligrapher for advice later, how can I write a good handwriting."

  Wang Qingshan listened to her touts and ironed all over!

   "Haha, good luck! I'm also looking forward to his future!"