Chapter 1377: Not only can I cook, I still have to cook for my husband

At the supermarket, Yan Qingsi put on her mask and hat before getting out of the car. She was sure that she was wrapped tightly, and she got off with Wuyi.
"Wuyi, do you think anyone will recognize me?"
"probably not."
Yan Qingsi thought that Ji Mianmian likes to eat snacks. She went around the snack area, took everything she liked, and then went to buy some onion garlic and other ingredients for cooking. Then she went to the meat area. However, as soon as she approached, Yan Qingsi across the mask smelled the smell of raw meat, and she felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, always feeling that the contents of her stomach were moving up.
Yan Qingsi quickly stepped back.
When Wu Qing saw Yan Qingsi still, she asked, "What happened to Madam?"
Yan Qingsi covered her nose and said, "That five-year-old, go and buy some ribs and fish. I remember I have to buy some tomatoes."
"Well, OK."
Yan Qingsi turned and walked very hurriedly, and she dared to take a breath when she was far away.
She was wondering. Is it because of a physical problem or she didn't sleep well? How could this be the case?
Yan Qingsi shook her head. It was probably too busy and tired recently, and there were many things, which caused her physical fitness to decline.
She went to buy some vegetables, waited for Mai Mai to buy the fish and went to checkout.
While waiting in line to check out, the girl in front of her frequently looked back at her, and finally she took up the courage and asked, "Are you ... are you Yan Qingsi?"
Yan Qingsi shook her head: "No."
As soon as she spoke, the girl was even more excited, "It's you, you, Yan Qingsi, my goddess' voice is exactly the same ..."
Yan Qingsi hurriedly said: "ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhYH since ...
Fortunately, there are not too many people around. At this point, most of them are elderly people.
The girl covered her mouth and nodded: "Think softly, softly, I must whisper, my goddess, my goddess, I'm just like dreaming, it's amazing ..."
Yan Qingsi pointed to the cashier and said, "It's your turn."
The girl turned sideways: "No, no, goddess you come first, you come first ..."
"It's up to you."
The girl took out her things with excitement, she didn't look at all, her eyes kept staring at Yan Qingsi, she was alive, she was a living goddess ...
"Goddess, come and buy food too."
Yan Qingsi smiled: "I am human. I want to eat, of course, I want to buy food and cook."
The girl held her face foolishly and said, "Well, my goddess is so kind and cooks."
The cashier urged the girl to check out quickly, and she randomly took out a hundred pieces and shoved it to the cashier casually, and then continued to fool her.
The girl did not leave the change, and spoke to Yan Qingsi.
After Yan Qingsi paid the money, she took out a packet of jelly for Ji Mianmian and handed it to the girl.
"Goodbye!"
The girl wouldn't move when she stood there, "No, no ... I'm going to faint, I'm going to faint ... My goddess gave me jelly, and ... also said goodbye to me ... happy to die . "
Yan Qingsi is in a good mood. She not only cooks, but also cooks for my husband.
When she got home, Yan Qingsi first looked at WeChat sent by Leng Ran, and knew that Ji Mianmian was going to talk to him again, so she was relieved to go to the kitchen.
But when the kitchen waited for Wuxi to take out the fish, Yan Qingsi turned and ran out.
She wanted to try to cook, but ... forget it, it doesn't feel good today, I don't know if I eat too much in the morning, I always feel uncomfortable.