After the children played for a while, they finally got tired and everyone clamored to go downstairs to buy food.
So, the couple took their two children to the supermarket on the first floor.
It was the first time for Momo and Dudu to come to a place like this. It was as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden and screamed in surprise as she took a step forward.
"Dad, what is this? A pumpkin?"
"What is this? It looks like a flower." Momo asked, holding a yellow cabbage heart.
"This is cabbage sum. It's in it when we eat noodles. Sister, don't you know?" Ranran explained to Momo patiently.
"Ranran, how do you know so much?" Momo looked curious.
Ran Ran raised her chubby little face with some pride: "I have lived in Grandpa Li's house since I was a child. Grandpa Li's yard is very big and they grow a lot of vegetables, so I know all these vegetables."
Dudu lowered his head and whispered, "I recognize him too."
Momo ran to Lu Chenxu a little unhappy: "Dad, I blame you for not bringing Momo to the supermarket to play. As a result, Momo doesn't know anything."
Lu Chenxu waved his hand: "This is not easy. How about going back and asking Uncle Wang to free up the garden in the yard so that you can grow vegetables?"
Mo Zizhong looked at his proud father and curled his lips in disgust: "Dad, please stop bragging. Those flowers are the treasures of grandma and grandma. It doesn't matter what you say. Adults can't just give them to children."
As promised, this is not good."
Lu Chenxu was speechless for a moment and looked at Mo Xiaodie for help.
He really doesn't understand why this son can't be nicer to his father and insists on tearing him down every time. Isn't it fun to watch him make a fool of himself?
"I don't care about your son." Finally seeing that his face was filled with black lines because of his son's anger, Mo Xiaodie felt extremely happy. Over the years, she had been more likely to be frustrated in front of her son than him.
A family of six purchased some vegetables and meat, and were about to go to the snack area. The pagoda-shaped beverage pile not far away was suddenly bumped into by someone, and orange juice bottles of various colors were scattered on the floor.
, making a huge noise, attracting the attention of most people in the supermarket.
A woman wearing a supermarket employee's uniform fell down on the scattered drink bottles in a somewhat embarrassed state. When she was struggling to get up, she was pulled up by the supermarket manager who rushed over.
"Mei Ruoyu, it's irrelevant, isn't it?" The manager pointed at Mei Ruoyu's nose and roared with bulging veins on his forehead.
Mei Ruoyu's face turned pale with fright, her body trembled slightly, and she pointed at an aunt behind the manager: "Manager, I'm sorry, she pushed me on purpose."
The aunt immediately quit, and stretched out her hand to pull the manager over: "You are the manager, you are here to judge, who should I blame for this matter?"
"My grandson wanted to eat beef jerky today, but he didn't know how it tasted, so I tore open a bag and gave him a taste. What's wrong? Don't you allow people to taste the food you sell in your supermarket? I didn't say I wouldn't pay for it. Look at you girls.
He is so unyielding, as if I am a thief, and insists that I go to the cashier to pay the bill now."
Mei Ruoyu was obedient behind the manager, her voice as low as a mosquito's hum: "She didn't say to pay, she said it wasn't delicious, and she was planning to run away with her grandson."
The aunt walked up to Mei Ruoyu angrily and pushed her hard: "Which of your eyes saw that I was about to run away? Your beef jerky tastes terrible. I don't want to buy it, can't you?"
Mei Ruoyu staggered as she was pushed, lowered her head, and did not dare to speak any more.