Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

In order to repay Murong Xue for always thinking of her, Song Pingqing decided to go buy some groceries right away and cook for her the night market delicacies she had been longing for for so long.

Thinking of Murongxue's experience as a poor commoner, Song Pingqing suddenly had an idea: "Let's go to the supermarket together."

"Go to the supermarket? What's so good about going to the supermarket? There are so many people." Murong Xue was not very happy.

In Murong Xue's opinion, the supermarket is the last place a young lady needs to go.

If there is anything that needs to be updated in daily life, that is the job of the nanny. If you need to buy something temporarily outside, the bodyguard will help you run errands.

So far, the only supermarket Murong Xue has been to is the stationery, beverage and snack store in the school that sells stationery, drinks and snacks specifically to students.

"You really don't want to go and have a look?" Song Pingqing showed his signature kind smile that he used to coax children. "The variety of snacks in the supermarket must be more than at home."

Murong Xue was a little moved.

"There are not only snacks." Song Pingqing continued to coax the child, "There are also some delicious snacks."

“Do supermarkets still sell snacks?”

Song Pingqing successfully touched upon the eldest lady's blind spot in knowledge.

So when Song Pingqing asked again in a coaxing tone, "Do you want to go?", Murong Xue agreed.

Murong Xue: "I want to see what's so fun about it."

Look, a child who has been strictly disciplined since childhood will rebel faster than anyone else as long as there is something that arouses her curiosity.

Fortunately, Murong Xue had someone as close and reliable as Song Pingqing by her side, who deliberately guided Murong Xue to express her rebellious emotions in less important directions.

Song Pingqing: I am good at raising children.

Murong Xue had no idea that Song Pingqing had such a plan in mind. She only knew that she might be able to experience some new delicacies again. Although it was not obvious on the surface, she could not hide the excitement in her eyes.

If I take Murong Xue to a supermarket, I'd naturally have to go to a high-end one. It's impossible to just find a supermarket on the side of the road and take the young lady in.

If these two walked into an ordinary supermarket with six burly bodyguards, the curious looks from others would be enough to make them die on the spot.

As soon as they entered the mall, without waiting for Song Pingqing to take any action, Wu Lide very tactfully had someone push a shopping cart over.

This was the first time Murong Xue saw a shopping cart. After all, when she went shopping before, she would pay for whatever she liked on the spot and then hand it to the bodyguard.

Seeing Murong Xue's eyes glued to the shopping cart, Song Pingqing immediately understood and reached out to take the shopping cart: "Let me push it, you don't have to follow so closely."

Murong Xue nodded with satisfaction. After looking around, she reached out and pushed the thing while no one else was paying attention.

Wow, it’s quite smooth, just like the wheelchair Yan Que rented last time!

Murong Xue always has a lot of curiosity about things she has never tried.

These little actions could be hidden from others, but they definitely could not be hidden from Song Pingqing who was standing next to her.

Song Pingqing took a bucket of potato chips from the shelf. When he turned around, he looked at the shopping cart that had moved two meters away and Murong Xue who had an expression that said "I don't know what happened" and laughed in his heart:

Ah~ The kid who is trying to cover his ears and steal the bell is so cute!

Murong Xue reacted very well to the daily necessities section and the snacks section.

It looks fancy, but it's nothing more than those things, nothing new that's worthy of the young lady's attention.

But as soon as she arrived at the fresh food area, Murong Xue's expression suddenly changed.

That feeling was like opening the door to a new world. The expression on her face could no longer be concealed, and Song Pingqing could see what she was thinking at a glance.

"So that's how those things are sold." Murong Xue followed Song Pingqing all the time, watching Song Pingqing carefully selecting mushrooms.

Murong Xue looked at the dish label and vaguely guessed that Song Pingqing was going to make fried mushrooms.

But the eldest lady still didn't quite understand: "Why do I have to choose? I feel like these mushrooms all look the same."

"Of course I have to choose."

Song Pingqing would never say to a child, "You don't understand this, do you?" After all, no one in this world can learn anything without a teacher.

If Song Pingqing hadn't been taken care of by Murong Xue and these bodyguards, she would have definitely made a fool of herself because she didn't know how to check in as a VIP user.

Everyone has his or her own area of ​​expertise, and one should not become arrogant just because he or she has more experience. This is essentially the reason why those who always say "let me test you" are unpopular.

Song Pingqing pointed at the appearance of the mushroom and explained to Murong Xue in detail:

"When choosing mushrooms, choose those with intact caps, with edges curled inwards, and with uniform colors such as off-white or gray-brown. They should feel springy to the touch and slightly moist but not soggy. Only these mushrooms are delicious."

Murong Xue listened carefully for a long time and said, "It's confirmed. I don't have the talent for cooking."

"Why do you suddenly say that?" Song Pingqing was a little confused.

Given Murong Xue's status, the only thing cooking has to do with her is that she needs to eat.

Murong Xue thought for a moment and replied, "Well... I'm not too interested. I feel like it's a hassle to remember how to choose these vegetables."

Murongxue suddenly felt that the wages of Zhang Ma and other nannies needed to be raised. It turned out that there was so much knowledge involved in buying groceries and cooking.

"You don't need to know how to cook anyway." Song Pingqing was amused. "Why do you want to learn how to cook? To show your filial piety to your father?"

Song Pingqing's words instantly reminded Murong Xue of the cup of dark milk tea that President Murong made for her during the winter vacation to praise her for her good exercise.

The young lady instantly got goose bumps on her back and shook her head repeatedly.

As the saying goes, like father and daughter, like son. Dad’s cooking skills are so poor, the father and daughter should not hurt each other.

That's not called showing filial piety, that's called poisoning under the guise of showing filial piety.

Murong Xue felt that she still loved President Murong.

"Alright, stop shaking your head. It will become like a rattle." Song Pingqing quickly stopped her. "With so many nannies at home, it's never your turn to cook."

How come you made your child dizzy while shopping in a supermarket?

After selecting the ingredients, the two went to the meat area. Murong Xue's attention was almost instantly attracted by the huge water tanks next to them and she stopped for a moment.

When taking the children out, Song Pingqing always kept an eye on Murong Xue. He stopped almost at the same time as her and looked in the direction she was looking: "What's wrong? Do you want to eat fish?"

"You can actually buy fish in the supermarket?" Murong Xue's tone was full of disbelief.

Song Pingqing never spoils the fun. Seeing Murong Xue so curious, he suggested, "Since we haven't picked out ingredients other than mushrooms yet, do you want to try the home-made grilled fish at the night market?"

"Yes." Murong Xue answered immediately.

Even if her father came to the supermarket to arrest the person today, she would still want to know how the fish was bought.