OBS Chapter 154 Shopping at the Supermarket
Chapter 154 Shopping at the Supermarket
The dates for the spring outing have been set; it's next Monday.
This is something to celebrate, because this is their last free time outside of school during their high school career.
The doorbell rang at eight o'clock on Sunday morning.
Song Huan was still asleep, her head covered by the blanket.
The doorbell rang again, three times, neither too long nor too short.
Zhang Xuejuan called from the kitchen, "Huanhuan, open the door!"
He got out of bed, his hair sticking up, his eyes squinting, and walked to the door in his slippers, opening it.
Xiao Yunqing stood at the door, wearing a cream-colored sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers.
Her ponytail was tied high, and her oval face was flushed red from the wind, but her big eyes were very bright and sparkling.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
She urged him on, taking a step inside. Seeing his messy hair, she frowned. "Why haven't you brushed your teeth yet?"
Song Huan leaned against the doorframe, not moving, and yawned. "What are you doing here so early?"
"Let's go to the supermarket. We're going on a spring outing tomorrow, and we haven't bought any snacks yet."
She gave him a push, "Hurry up, hurry up."
The supermarket had just opened at nine o'clock, and there weren't many people.
Xiao Yunqing found a small cart and went straight to the snack area, walking as fast as if her feet had wheels.
Song Huan followed behind, hands in her pockets, strolling slowly.
The shelves were packed full of potato chips, cookies, jelly, chocolate, and beef jerky, all in bright colors, lined up from one end to the other.
Xiao Yunqing stood in front of the shelf, looking up at it.
My heartfelt words drifted over, soft and gentle, like stepping on cotton.
[They all look so delicious!]
I really want to buy them all.
Song Huan stood beside her, watching her drooling expression, and couldn't help but laugh.
Song Huan stepped forward and asked, "Would you like to buy it?"
She nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling like a cat waiting to be fed.
He looked up at the digital clock hanging above the shelf; the red numbers were ticking: 9:23.
Song Huan's lips curled up slightly. "Then how about this, I'll pay for all the snacks you take within five minutes."
Xiao Yunqing's eyes widened. "Really?"
"real."
She clenched her fists, jumped on the spot, and her ponytail bounced along with her.
Then he took a deep breath, his expression as serious as if he were going to take an exam.
"I'm ready!" Xiao Yunqing said with a serious expression.
Song Huan glanced at the electronic screen above her head. "Start!"
Xiao Yunqing pushed her shopping cart and rushed out. Her first destination: the potato chip section.
She stood in front of the shelf, her hands moving so fast it was like she was grabbing cards.
Take one pack of the original flavor.
Tomato flavor, take a pack.
I'll take a pack of cucumber flavored ones.
Take a pack of barbecue flavored ones.
I'll take a pack of the seaweed flavor too.
[This is delicious, this is delicious too, I've never tried this before, let me give it a try.]
She kept muttering to herself as she picked it up, her mouth never stopping, nor did her mind.
Song Huan followed behind, watching the shopping cart get fuller and fuller.
After finishing the potato chips, I moved on to the jelly section.
Take two of the big bowls.
Take a row of small cups.
Take a few of these jelly drinks.
Huanhuan likes this flavor, so I'll take a lot more.
She paused for a moment, then put the lemon-flavored one in.
Buy more.
Song Huan, who was standing nearby, heard it.
She continued pushing the cart forward, carrying beef jerky, pork jerky, squid strips, chocolate, wafers, and bear-shaped cookies.
The shopping cart was overflowing.
Her hands reached for things on the shelf, while her thoughts echoed in Song Huan's mind.
[He likes this, so we can eat it together.]
[He likes this too, take two more.]
[He's never tried this before, let him have a taste.]
Song Huan stood behind her, watching her stand in front of the shelf, pick up a bag of snacks, and look at the ingredient list over and over again.
It's not about whether you like it or not, it's about whether he likes it or not.
He was stunned.
"How much longer?" she called back.
He glanced down at the red electronic screen. "One and a half minutes."
She turned back and sped up.
Lollipops, grab a handful.
Grab a handful of gummy candies.
Grab a handful of hawthorn candy.
In the last half minute, she rushed to the beverage section, grabbed two bottles of honey grapefruit tea and two bottles of milk, and stuffed them into her car.
"Stop," Song Huan said.
She stopped, her hand still raised, panting, her face flushed, and fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
Looking down at the shopping cart, it was piled high, like a small mountain.
She flipped through them one by one: potato chips, jelly, beef jerky, chocolate, and candy.
Stop halfway through.
Xiao Yunqing looked up at Song Huan, a little embarrassed.
"Did I take too much? It seems like I can't finish it all."
Song Huan looked at the cart of snacks; most of them were his favorites.
Xiao Yunqing stood to the side, thought for a moment, put her hand on the shopping cart, was still panting, had a smile on her face, and her eyes were bright.
"It's okay, you can eat what I can't finish."
"Let's go see what kind of fruit they have."
He pushed the cart forward, and she followed beside him.
After walking for a while, we suddenly turned into the fruit section.
The strawberries were placed in the most conspicuous position, bright red, and neatly stacked in boxes.
She took a box and put it in the car.
She took another box and put it in. Then she took another box, and Song Huan pressed her hand down.
"That's enough, that's enough, we can't finish it all."
"Strawberries don't last long; they'll rot if we don't buy them." She pouted and put the third box back.
Song Huan: "..."
What kind of logic is this?
He took two steps, then stopped.
The durians were placed in a corner, wrapped in plastic wrap, and their strong smell permeated the entire fruit section.
She leaned in and smelled it, wrinkled her nose, and smelled it again.
"This... never mind." She turned to leave, but after taking two steps, she turned back. "Do you want some?"
Seeing her conflicted expression, Song Huan smiled and said, "Just buy whatever you like to eat."
She stood in front of the durian, hesitating for several seconds.
In the end, I took one box and put it in the car.
"Don't waste it," Song Huan reminded her.
"Okay, I'll try my best to finish it!"
She continued walking forward.
Take a few apples.
Oranges, take a few.
I took a bag of cherries.
The shopping cart is getting heavier and heavier, and it's a bit difficult to push it.
Xiao Yunqing volunteered to push the cart, walking in front, pushing it with both hands, her ponytail swaying behind her.
As I walked faster, I reached back with my right hand.
They missed.
She stopped, turned around, and glared at him.
"Hurry up!"
Helpless, Song Huan stepped forward and reached behind her to grab his sleeve.
Then turn back and continue pushing the cart.
He walked beside her, her sleeve gripping his as she pulled him forward.
Her hand slid down her sleeve and grabbed his.
She didn't turn around, and he didn't say anything.
The two walked slowly through the fruit section, the wheels of their shopping cart creaking.
When she got to the checkout counter, she carried the items from her shopping cart up one by one.
Potato chips, jelly, beef jerky, chocolate, candy, beverages, strawberries, apples, oranges, cherries, durian.
The cashier scans one item, and she puts it away.
The canvas bag was full, so I grabbed another bag.
Young Master Song naturally paid the full amount and walked out carrying two large bags.
Sunlight streamed in through the supermarket's glass doors, illuminating the bags and making them sparkle.
Xiao Yunqing walked ahead, her hands empty, her steps light and quick.
After walking for a while, I looked back at him, smiled, and then turned back to continue walking.