Chapter 820
Being invited by her mother-in-law, Liang Tingting couldn't refuse. She drove to the underground parking lot of the supermarket, but after entering the supermarket, Liang Tingting regretted it.

In the past three years, Zhao Qin has acted in several TV series, and she is a well-known star. When she came to the supermarket, she didn't dress up deliberately, and she didn't wear a black super mask. She was just like an ordinary person. She and Liang Tingting were picking ingredients in the fresh food section. After a while, someone recognized her, "Ah...you are... Zhao Qin, a professional mother-in-law, right?" A girl in her 20s asked in surprise, covering her lips.

"Hello, I am," Zhao Qin nodded with a smile. She was used to being recognized by fans, and she was panicked at first, but now she has calmed down.

"Ah... that's great, my mother likes you so much, can you take a photo with me?"

Facing the enthusiastic little fans, Zhao Qin responded to every request. After taking a photo with the little fans, before she could leave, she was surrounded by a few people who ran over from nowhere.

Seeing such a popular mother-in-law, Liang Tingting quietly retreated to the side, pushing the shopping cart to choose ingredients by herself, thinking to herself, maybe a celebrity shouldn't come to a public place like a supermarket.

The ingredients were almost selected, and Liang Tingting pushed the shopping cart back to find someone. At this time, Zhao Qin was still surrounded by fans. Although there were not many fans, it could be seen that Zhao Qin was very happy.

Standing outside the crowd, Liang Tingting called out, "Auntie, it's time for us to go back."

"Hey, okay, okay, let's go!"

Zhao Qin responded happily, took a photo with the fans who were waiting to take pictures, folded her hands together and said apologetically to the other fans, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm going back with my daughter-in-law,"

Fans watched Liang Tingting and Zhao Qin leave together. On the way home, Zhao Qin seemed very happy. As an artist, it should be a great honor to be recognized by fans on the street.

Suddenly remembered something, Zhao Qin suddenly turned her head to look at Liang Tingting, "Tingting, how about...Mom will take a photo with you too? Then I will sign for you."

Liang Tingting...

Maybe it was because she was too sensible, so she didn't chase stars, and it was hard to refuse her mother-in-law's enthusiasm, so she could only smile and say, "Wait until you go home."

Zhao Qin nodded with a smile, "Alright, it's also convenient to set up POS after returning home!"

Liang Tingting...

Back at the apartment, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law worked together. After Xue Jingrui returned home from get off work, the dining table was already filled with exquisite dishes.

After washing up, Xue Jingrui sat down next to Liang Tingting, "Mom, didn't Dad always accompany you on the set, why didn't you come back together?"

"I'm back, let me rush back." Zhao Qin served rice for his daughter-in-law, and then another bowl for his son.

After taking over the job, Xue Jingrui suggested, "Mom, why don't you call Dad to come over too, it's lonely to eat alone,"

"Loneliness is what he asked for!" Zhao Qin snorted coldly, filled rice for herself, picked up chopsticks and picked up food for Liang Tingting first, "Tingting, eat more, I've worked hard for my mother all afternoon."

Zhao Qin was referring to the fact that Liang Tingting and her were preparing dinner together, and she helped her son pick up a piece of ribs and said displeasedly, "Jingrui, you too, why don't you hire a nanny or part-time worker and let Tingting cook for you? You are willing too!"

Xue Jingrui also picked up the ribs and put them in his mother's bowl, and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to spend a few more days with Tingting. The one who hired a part-time worker is because she is a clean freak and likes to do things by herself. "

(End of this chapter)

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