One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

After hearing about Le Ming's safety, Jian Changqing was full of saliva, and after work, he went directly from the company to the pickled fruit shop that Le Ming mentioned.

I thought it would take a lot of thought, but when Jian Changqing arrived there, he recognized the pickled fruit shop at a glance. It was not that the fruit shop was empty, but that there was only one old shop open in a few miles around, a dark wooden board The words "Old Xiao Fruit Shop" can be vaguely seen on it.

Jian Changqing walked over. The fruit shop was very dark, the light was not very good, and the temperature inside was several degrees lower than outside. As soon as she stepped in, Jian Changqing obviously felt the temperature difference, but soon, she was hit by the sour The sweet aroma is completely captivating.

Within sight, the store is full of pickled fruits in glass jars. There are all kinds of pickled fruits. Jian Changqing, who hadn't had an appetite for several days, suddenly had a big appetite when he saw these pickled fruits. Want to taste a little.

"Auntie, how do you sell these fruits?" Jian Changqing's eyes were shining, and he could only see these pickled fruits.

"Oh, what auntie, I'm about the same age as an old woman." A middle-aged woman with gray hair came out, her face was covered with wrinkles, she twisted her facial features and forced a smile, and the traces of wrinkles deepened up.

"One price here, one price in the middle, and the one on the right is cheaper." Then she pointed to the front row, "Here, these are special prices, if you want them, you can sell them at a lower price." you."

Jian Changqing looked in the direction she pointed, and finally settled on the big can at a special price, "Why are these so cheap?"

"I made this early this morning. It can't stand to be put away. It tastes good when it's fresh. It's okay to let other fruits be put out for a long time. The sweet and sour taste will come out. This jar is specially for pregnant women. It's too sour, most people can't stand the sour smell, I'm closing soon, I'm going to rest, I might as well sell it cheaper, so I don't have to worry about it." After explaining, the proprietress looked at Jian Changqing's flat belly with a smile , "This time has been very hard."

Seeing the proprietress's penetrating eyes, Jian Changqing was a little embarrassed, but kept silent.

The proprietress only thought that she was shy. Seeing her appearance, she was young and thin-skinned. She also came from a girl, so she understood this feeling, so she thoughtfully said, "Come on, try it first."

After opening the lid of the jar, the sour smell came straight into her nostrils, and Jian Changqing's mouth was full of saliva in an instant. The proprietress picked a green fruit from the jar and gave it to her. The sour taste filled her taste buds.

"Delicious." Jian Changqing quickly finished eating a fruit, the light in his eyes increased a few degrees, and he looked at the jar of sour fruit, "I want all these fruits."

Jian Changqing's reaction was not at all unexpected by the proprietress, "Okay, I'll wrap it up for you right now."

The lady proprietress happily carried the jar to pack it, and at the same time she did not forget to boast, "I am not boasting, but this is my fruit." She gave a thumbs up, very proud, "As long as you know this shop, they are all repeat customers , you must be an old regular customer of mine to accept it, and if you didn't say her name, I'll give you a discount?"

Hearing the question from the proprietress, Jian Changqing couldn't help laughing, she thought of Le Ming's bold words in front of her, not to mention being amused, "Yes, it was Le Ming who recommended me to come, she said you are here The fruit is very delicious, and it is said that you can get a [-]% discount if you mention her name."

"Oh, it's that gluttonous little girl, she runs to me every now and then, okay, just do what she said, I'll give you a [-]% discount." The proprietress was very straightforward, she took out the computer and pressed After a while, "Well, I'll give you another change, and you can give this number."

Jian Changqing looked at the numbers on the calculator, and then at the packaged fruits. They were full and obviously worth the money.

"Would it be too much of a disadvantage for you to do this?" Jian Changqing was embarrassed to take so much advantage.

"Is there anything to eat or not to suffer? My old lady eats enough alone and the whole family is not hungry. In the future, I will buy more fruits and introduce more people to come." The proprietress didn't feel that she was at a disadvantage, and she continued, " I can also make it to order, if you think the sourness is not enough, I can adjust it."

Jian Changqing smacked her lips, she could eat sour, even more sour.

"Okay, then I'll come back to buy it in two days. It's fine if it's more sour." Jian Changqing said.

The proprietress waved her hand, "This is not the same. Pregnancy is torture. You want to eat sour now, but you may want to eat spicy food the next moment. You can't tell. I was pregnant when I was young." At that time, I couldn't even smell the cabbage, so I liked to eat sour fruits."

Jian Changqing lowered her head and did not answer.

"Am I being too wordy?" There was no sound, and the proprietress also noticed something was wrong.

Jian Changqing shook her head, "No."

Jian Changqing didn't intend to continue talking, she took out the money and handed it over.

Although she said no, she already showed that she didn't want to talk more, and the proprietress took the money and gave her the packaged fruit.

"No matter what you say, the child is always innocent. She has done nothing wrong. If there is a destiny, let her live this life well. If there is no destiny, then let her go well." For a person, a child is the inheritance of a person's blood, and motherhood is a woman's nature. Most mothers love their children, but when she saw the girl in front of her talk about her child, she didn't look happy at all. There are roughly numbers.

Jian Changqing heard the meaning of her words, but she still didn't answer, picked up the fruit and prepared to leave.

The proprietress sighed and said nothing more.

Jian Changqing just turned around and took a few steps, before even going out the door of the shop, she saw someone she absolutely didn't want to see.

"What a coincidence." Mo Shaochuan raised his eyebrows, obviously he saw that Jian Changqing's mood was completely opposite to that of Jian Changqing's. He looked at the fruit in Jian Changqing's hand, and was surprised to meet him here.

"You are still the same as before. You haven't changed. It's a good thing you found this place." Since he knew Jian Changqing, he knew that her biggest hobby is eating. She still holds her mouth. No matter how deep the alley is, her dog nose can smell it. Taste to find the past.

Listening to Mo Shaochuan's familiar tone, Jian Changqing frowned, she sneered and said, "No one is static."

Between them, no one is what they used to be.

Mo Shaochuan's expression darkened, he didn't know if it was because of Jian Changqing's attitude or what she said.

"What are you doing here again! I've said it all, I won't move! I don't want your demolition money either! I don't want any more money!" The proprietress ran over with a broom, very excited.

It was only then that Jian Changqing noticed that Mo Shaochuan was followed by a group of people.

Mo Shaochuan ignored the clamoring proprietress, but said to Jian Changqing, "It happens that you are also here, and this matter is also related to you."

As he spoke, he walked up to Jian Changqing, pushed her towards the proprietress, and said, "This is the chairman of Jian's, Jian Changqing. You told her that she wants to demolish this place."

Just like that, Jian Changqing was pushed to the cusp of the storm by Mo Shaochuan, facing the proprietress' gunpoint.

The landlady's gaze at Jian Changqing immediately changed, full of defense and hostility.

"You want to dismantle it?" The proprietress stared at Jian Changqing, as long as she nodded and answered yes, she would immediately go forward and grab the fruit back.

Jian Changqing glared at Mo Shaochuan, this person really fears that the world will not be chaotic, and if she is not unlucky, he will not be the same.

"Listen to me first, it's true that I am the chairman of Jane's, but I don't know about the demolition." Jian Changqing explained to herself.

It was only after she finished speaking that Mo Shaochuan couldn't hold back anymore, "I don't know? But this place was circled by you yourself, isn't it a little bad for you to lie like this?"

Jian Changqing turned her head and asked, "What are you going to do, when did I circle you?"

Mo Shaochuan took out a construction map and pointed to a red circle drawn on it, "Your honor often forgets things, but I don't mind helping you recall memories."

Jian Changqing looked at the position of the red circle, and then remembered that it had happened for a while. At that time, her father and Mo's cooperated in a project, and her father asked her which one she liked. After looking at a few places, she pointed to this one. Is really optimistic about here.

"That's right, I circled them." Jian Changqing admitted.

"I won't sell the fruit anymore! Give it back to me!" The proprietress suddenly became excited, and she rushed towards Jian Changqing, trying to snatch the fruit from Jian Changqing's arms.

Jian Changqing was caught off guard, and her strength was no match for the proprietress, so Jian Changqing was thrown into a mess. She accidentally bumped into a cabinet next to her, and her head was hit hard. Stars stared at her right then , appeared cyanosis.

The proprietress didn't expect such an accident, she hurriedly stepped aside holding the fruit she had snatched back, and looked at Jian Changqing in a panic.

At this time, Mo Shaochuan, who had been watching the show, rushed over. He supported Jian Changqing, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Jian Changqing immediately pushed him away forcefully, and said disgustedly, "Don't worry about it! You don't need to cry like a cat or mouse here, fake mercy."

Mo Shaochuan didn't insist, and retreated as she wished.

Jian Changqing covered her head, all this happened because of Mo Shaochuan, didn't he keep stirring things up and deliberately irritating the proprietress, would it become like this?

Although rejected by Jian Changqing, Mo Shaochuan still did not intend to give up. He said to the proprietress who shrank aside, "You are deliberately hurting people. If there is something wrong with her, let alone demolition money, you will get nothing. .”

Mo Shaochuan's voice was very low. In this gloomy shop, there was an indescribable sense of coldness.

Jian Changqing looked at Mo Shaochuan. This person was cold in his bones, but she wanted to act like a gentle gentleman, and she didn't know whether she was disgusting herself or someone else.