Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8433 let go and fulfill (2)

Passing by the supermarket, Lin Zhi asked Yan Jia's assistant to stop: "Stop, I'll go to the supermarket to buy some food."

"I'm with you." Yan Jia also got out of the car.

It was getting late, and the night was falling.

Bright street lights stand on the side of the road, and a large supermarket is at the intersection.

The night wind blows a little cold.

Entering the supermarket, Yan Jia was unfamiliar with it and stared at Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi was very familiar with it, as if he often came here, he went straight to the elevator.

Yan Jia has hardly been to a place like a supermarket, and he doesn't know how to cook.

I saw that Lin Zhi was very proficient in putting all the dishes to be eaten at night into a small cart, checking the prices one by one, and picking out good and cheap things to buy.

"It's hard work, I knew it was such a trouble, I'll take you to the restaurant to eat." Yan Jia helped her push the cart.

Lin Zhi took a bottle of seasoning and looked at the recipe carefully. She didn't pay much attention to Yan Jia, and said lightly, "I will cook for Zhouzhou whether you come or not."

"That's because I got the light of Zhouzhou."

Lin Zhi raised her head and saw that the ketchup on the top shelf was good, but she couldn't reach it.

Just as he was about to call the waiter, Yan Jia's hand was already stretched out: "Want this bottle?"

She nodded.

When Yan Jia handed her the bottle of ketchup, he smiled: "You are polite to me, just trouble me directly."

Most of the time, when Yan Jia asked her, she would only respond a few words. For the rest of the time, Lin Zhi was silent.

She didn't buy too many things, and Yan Jia temporarily added some snacks for her, all of which Zhouzhou likes to eat.

Yan Jia chooses the expensive ones when he buys things. In his opinion, he doesn't have time to compare the prices one by one. As long as he takes the most expensive one, he will not go wrong.

Lin Zhi frowned: "Don't do these, it's too expensive. Children eat too much, and they won't be used to cheap snacks in the future."

"But don't forget, Zhouzhou used to eat these at Yan's house."

Lin Zhi was at a loss for words, and did not want to argue with Yan Jia in public.

Yan Jia ignored her and pushed the cart to checkout.

"I'll give you the money." Lin Zhi hurriedly took out her wallet.

How could Yan Jia ask her to pay and rush to hand the banknotes to the salesperson.

"Lin Zhi, you don't need to tell me everything so clearly. Also, we can never tell the difference between us."

Lin Zhi's eyes darkened, and she put away her wallet again.

Back in the car, Zhouzhou was already asleep.

The little guy is so tired that nothing can wake him up.

The assistant drove the car to the community, Yan Jia handed the handbag to Lin Zhi, and he got off the car and went upstairs with Zhouzhou in his arms.

Turning on the lights in the house, Yan Jia heaved a sigh of relief. Is this little guy a lot heavier today? His hands are sore.

Lin Zhi was busy washing and chopping vegetables, while Yan Jia sat on the sofa in the living room and took care of Zhouzhou.

He covered Zhouzhou with a blanket, lowered his head, and Yan Jia quietly looked at the sleeping little guy.

Zhouzhou was very quiet when he slept, motionless, his long eyelashes drooping, leaving a fan-shaped shadow under his eyelids.

Yan Jia approached the little guy, raised a hand, and scratched his tender white face with his fingertips, feeling very good.

The warm light of the crystal lamp in the living room shone on Yan Jia's face, and also on Zhouzhou's little face.

By chance, Yan Jia raised her head and looked out the window.

Under the night, the lights of thousands of homes overlap, and the lights all have a common name called "home".

Yan Jia has no concept of home since she was sensible, and doesn't care much about the word. It doesn't matter if she has a home or not.

Later, I met Lin Zhi, who was similar to him. This little girl had no home. She was even more miserable. She was still an orphan.

(End of this chapter)