Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 69 I Have Great Strength (Please Subscribe)
"My physical fitness is very good, you see, bang bang hard!"

Song Jiamu bent his arm, patted his biceps, and poked Yun Shuqian: "If you don't believe me, touch it."

"No."

"Touch it."

"..."

The girl felt a little moved, so she stretched out her thumb and index finger, and squeezed the bulging muscle behind his elbow. It was really hard, and it felt like a lot of fun.

"But... thick-skinned Song Jiamu, what does this have to do with you wanting to eat at my house?"

"It's a big relationship. I can help you carry the vegetables. It's no problem to go up to the 23rd floor with a bag of rice."

"I still have rice at home, and the dishes are not heavy."

"You know, I only boil water for instant noodles, but this is very unhealthy."

"You can order takeout."

“Takeaway is also very unhealthy.”

Seeing that Yun Shuqian still wanted to talk, Song Jiamu said sincerely, "I want to eat with you. Eating alone at home is lonely, and cooking is not easy. We can talk when we eat together, and I can wash the dishes for you. .”

When you need something from her, it's best to show such a pitiful look, so that Yun Shuqian will soften her heart.

Sure enough, Yun Shuqian hesitated for a while before agreeing: "Then you have to wash the dishes."

"must!"

"Are you really strong?"

"of course."

"Oh... that's fine."

"What's right?" Song Jiamu was wary.

Yun Shuqian stopped talking, looked at the time, and planned to go out to buy vegetables.

"Meow..."

"Do you want to go every year?"

"Meow."

"Go back and change your shoes." Yun Shuqian said to Song Jiamu.

She sat on a small bench, took out a pair of white socks and put them on, and then put on her little white shoes, which were beautifully tied.

Song Jiamu went home, and he wore his shoes for no more than ten seconds. He never had to untie his shoelaces. He just put on his socks, kicked his feet in, and buckled up the flattened uppers.

When they came out, Yun Shuqian hugged Niannian and locked the door, Song Jiamu also closed the door, and the two went downstairs together.

Song Jiamu has known her for so long, and he has never eaten her cooking, but he has heard his mother tell me how many times Yun Shuqian is very good at cooking. All along, Yun Shuqian It's what my mother said about someone else's child, as if she wanted to make her her own.

The location of the community is very good, all kinds of supporting facilities around are complete, the vegetable market is not far away, and it takes only 3 to [-] minutes to walk there.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat boiled cabbage, Wensi tofu, Longjing shrimp, Dongpo meat, soft eel..."

You should have a state banquet!

"I'm asking about every year."

"Meow."

Song Jiamu: "..."

"Okay, then let's eat fish tonight! Then... have fried meat with lettuce!" Yun Shuqian thought for a while.

"I also like to eat fish, and I also like fried meat with lettuce." Song Jiamu said.

When I came to the market, there were quite a lot of people buying vegetables in the evening, and there was a faint smell of fish in the air. According to the area, it was divided into vegetable area, pork area, poultry area, and aquatic product area...

Although the market is close to home, Song Jiamu is quite unfamiliar with it. Usually, his mother buys vegetables. She doesn't know how to cook. When she gets home, her father cooks and her mother washes the dishes.

In fact, it is not very tiring to simply cook. What is really tiring and time-consuming is the process of grocery shopping and cleaning.

Yun Shuqian's cooking skills are really good, and she often comes to the market. There are a few fixed vegetable stalls as choices, and she doesn't know how to bargain. The only criterion is that the food is good.

"Boss, I want a sea bass."

"Is this one okay?"

"Well, it's too big. It's a little smaller. Two people can eat it."

"Then this one?"

"Uh-huh."

Yun Shuqian hugged Niannian and talked to the boss. Song Jiamu was the same as Niannian, looking left and right. The fish swimming in the pool occasionally flicked their tails, and the water splashed on his face, so he wiped it off with his hands. .

"Is it sea bass, for steaming?"

"Well, steaming is easy."

"Let's put green onions in it." Song Jiamu smiled maliciously.He was very curious about whether she, who didn't eat onions, would put onions in the fish.

"Oops, I forgot to tell you, I usually just put cilantro, but when my parents eat together, I also put green onions, but I will sandwich the green onions."

"So you can still eat green onions, right? You just don't eat them on purpose." Song Jiamu felt inexplicably triumphant.

"Hmph, I want to put coriander, put a lot!" Yun Shuqian said angrily.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I can accept coriander in dishes, such as cold beef, but I only eat beef."

"So you can still eat coriander, right? The taste of coriander is very fragrant, isn't it?" Yun Shuqian felt that he had regained his strength.

"Eating coriander directly tastes weird."

"Eating green onions directly tastes even weirder."

"In this way, in fact, we just don't like to eat directly, so we can also eat together. I'll give you the coriander, and you give me the onion." Song Jiamu seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Yun Shuqian ignored him.

She wouldn't eat green onions, and she wouldn't eat them, which made him mad.

Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and took the fish that the boss had killed. The bag was a little fishy, ​​and it felt a little dirty in his hand.

Although Yun Shuqian doesn't mind being dirty when she usually buys vegetables, it's best for girls to avoid it as much as possible.

Now that Song Jiamu is helping her carry the food, she can just hug the cat, and he follows her, like an exclusive boyfriend.

Yun Shuqian walked slowly and calmly. From the corner of his eye, he could see his strong shoulders and chest. Occasionally, a couple of lovers would come to buy vegetables in the market. She and Song Jiamu were no different from those lovers. Girls are responsible for choosing dishes, and boys are responsible for carrying dishes, a harmonious and friendly picture.

This feeling is weird, full of security and care, which makes her a little addicted.

After buying lean meat, Yun Shuqian took him wandering to the vegetable section.

In fact, it was a bit of a detour. It would have been nice to just come directly to the vegetable section from the aquatic product section, but the girl liked his company, so she walked slowly in the market. If it was herself, she would go straight to the target stall.

"Huh? I know this stall. The owner of this stall used to be very nice. He gave us Xiao Ke's vegetables and radishes."

"Uh-huh."

Yun Shuqian basically buys vegetables from this stall, which is also an old stall. It has been in business for more than 20 or 50 years, and the owner is much older than before, from his thirties to his [-]s.

The boss naturally didn't know the two of them, but he was very kind. Even if they only bought a piece of lettuce, a red pepper, and a handful of choy sum, he also gave them a piece of shallot and a piece of coriander.

The two of them didn't eat much food, and Song Jiamu felt that it was too easy for him to carry it.

It is rare to have a free labor force, Yun Shuqian will not let it go, and took him to the grocery store to replenish the oil, salt and soy sauce that was almost used up at home.

Then I took him to the flower and bird market on the side, and chose a large rectangular flower pot, about 30cm*40cm, and a bag of cultivation soil that needed to be planted, which added up to about 30 kilograms.

Song Jiamu remembered what Yun Shuqian said that day about buying a pack of coriander seeds online, and asked curiously, "You don't want to move home to grow coriander, do you?"

"It seems that you remember what I said quite clearly."

"It really is?!"

The boss put the bag of soil in the pot, Yun Shuqian paid the money, and moved the pot to Song Jiamu's feet.

Song Jiamu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and praised: "It seems that you are quite strong."

"No, my strength is very small."

Yun Shuqian took the vegetables in his hand, and jumped into the flowerpot to sit in Niannian. She said, "Student Song Jiamu, who has good physical fitness, great strength, and toughness, I entrust this flowerpot to you!"

Song Jiamu: "?"

(End of this chapter)