Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

During the time Fu Miaoxi was staying at home, this year's Spring Festival came very quickly.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyan finished his work quickly and didn't have to spend New Year's Eve in the office.

"After we finish cleaning today, the servants will have their usual holidays from tomorrow until the third day of the New Year. On the fourth day, I'm going to take Fu Miaomiao out for a few days. Please have someone pack her things in advance."

Jiang Qingyan and Uncle Zhong discussed the arrangements for the New Year: "He'll probably be back before the 15th. Before then, just arrange for someone to look after the courtyard and the mansion every day."

"You and Aunt Xun should go back home too. We won't be home this year, so you should spend more time with your family."

"That New Year's Eve dinner..."

"Don't worry about this. I'll ask Fu Miaomiao what she wants to eat later and we can order it from outside."

"What are we eating on New Year's Eve?" Fu Miaoxi was working on her fifth order of the holiday, and part of her mind was thinking, "Uncle, where are you spending New Year's Eve?"

Jiang Qingyan was very confused when he heard this: "Where can I live? Where can I live?"

"You..." Fu Miaoxi found that she didn't know much about Jiang Qingyan's family situation, even though his niece was her roommate: "Don't you have to live with your family?"

"I live with you, and I live with my family."

"..." Fu Miaoxi really wanted to ask where Jiang Qingyan's parents were, but she didn't dare.

"Then let's eat dumplings." Fu Miaoxi thought for a moment: "Grandma is from Sichuan, she likes to make dumplings on New Year's Eve."

Jiang Qingyan raised an eyebrow: "Dumplings? Okay, I'll ask Aunt Xun to order them."

"No need." Fu Miaoxi thought for a moment and said, "I'll go talk to Aunt Xun and tell her I'll make dumplings for you on New Year's Eve."

What? Jiang Qingyan suspected for a moment that he had misheard, but after thinking about it, it was indeed quite normal for Fu Miaoxi to make dumplings.

She was not a noble lady raised in a greenhouse, so naturally she could not be treated as a spoiled girl.

Thinking that this was the first time Fu Miaoxi cooked for him, Jiang Qingyan felt a little bit of anticipation.

In the afternoon, at the urging of Aunt Xun, Jiang Qingyan took Fu Miaoxi out to the supermarket to buy some New Year's goods.

This was a very different experience for Jiang Qingyan.

He usually doesn't spend time shopping. He just asks people around him to buy what he needs, or places an order and has it delivered to his mansion.

Not to mention the very humane activity of purchasing New Year's goods.

Jiang Qiwu drove his car and stopped in the parking lot of a membership-based high-end supermarket. He tactfully said that he would wait for them in the car.

Fu Miaoxi also felt very curious. The last time she was able to go to the supermarket to buy New Year's goods was when her grandmother was still alive. Moreover, she had never been to such a high-end supermarket.

No matter how high-end a supermarket is, it is still a supermarket after all. No matter how exquisite the items it provides are, they cannot compare to the special supplies of Dongli Mansion.

Jiang Qingyan looked around but couldn't find anything worth seeing. But he had to admit that the experience of accompanying Fu Miaoxi to the supermarket was indeed very pleasant for him.

Especially in the snack area, Fu Miaoxi looked greedy, but had to force herself to come up with an excuse of "I just wanted to take a look."

Jiang Qingyan keenly noticed that since Fu Miaoxi was kidnapped last time, she had become closer to him.

Many of the little girl's natures that she used to keep hidden around him began to be released intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was trying to test how much Jiang Qingyan could tolerate her.

Could it be that in Fu Miaoxi's opinion, Jiang Qingyan still has a bottom line in front of her?

"What to eat?"

"No, there's nothing I want to eat. I just think the packaging is colorful and different from what I usually see in the school supermarket."

"Oh?" Jiang Qingyan took a glance. He didn't know what these snacks looked like in other supermarkets, and naturally didn't know how they were different from here.

"Miaomiao, tell me what's different."

Fu Miaoxi picked up a box of potato chips and said, "In the school supermarket, this brand of potato chips is only sold in bags. This kind of bucket-shaped potato chips is the first time I've seen it."

Jiang Qingyan took it from her, glanced at it, picked up one of each of the decent flavors of this brand, and put them in the cart.

Fu Miaoxi watched the boxes of potato chips go into the basket, her left toe against her right, a little embarrassed: "Uncle... I... I may not be able to finish so much."

"Buy some and keep them for later. I've neglected to prepare any snacks for you in the mansion. However," Jiang Qingyan pinched Fu Miaoxi's nose, "if you dare to delay your meals because of snacks, the mansion will not store any snacks for you in the future. I'll even confiscate your after-meal desserts."

His tone was calm and even, as if he was reading from the Financial Daily without any ripples. However, if there were people who knew Jiang Qingyan, they would definitely be surprised to hear these words.

When had Jiang Qingyan ever said such doting words? Everything he said was for the little girl in front of him.

Fu Miaoxi chuckled and held Jiang Qingyan's hand, saying, "Don't worry, uncle. I'm not that fond of snacks."

He said that he didn't like snacks, but after getting Jiang Qingyan's approval, he took one of every fresh snack in the supermarket.

A staff member immediately pushed away the full cart and replaced it with an empty one.

Jiang Qingyan also understood the feeling of taking care of a child.

He had to persuade the little girl not to buy too much, and make her feel that it was not because he was unwilling, but because it was for her own good.

I am afraid that my child will get a stomachache, and I am even more afraid that my child will be wronged.

But why does Fu Miaomiao seem so interested in everything? Or is it because I usually restrict her too much?

When Fu Miaomiao was a child, she was busy studying and making money and had little time to experience life.

He would never allow her life with him to be so boring and dull.

"If you still want to go shopping later, I'll accompany you when I'm free. If I'm not free, you can bring Jiang Qiwu and Li Zhen with you."

"Isn't Qiwu going abroad in the future?"

"Not for now. It's more important for him to accompany you."

"What if I start school later?"

"Let him work as a security guard at your school."

Fu Miaoxi was stunned: "Ah? Uncle, are you serious?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qingyan pushed the cart with one hand and clasped his fingers with Fu Miaoxi's with the other: "He has more security experience than everyone in your school's security department combined. Don't worry."

"That……"

"Besides, I'm really not satisfied with your school's security work. It's only natural for me to send someone to help them improve their work."

Fu Miaoxi saw that Jiang Qingyan had made up his mind and knew that there was nothing more to say.

"Let's go buy some dumpling wrappers. Aunt Xun said the thickness of the wrappers in this supermarket is just right for making dumplings."

Jiang Qingyan looked around at the shelves: "Don't you need to buy some more snacks?"

"You can eat it later if you want. I've already bought a lot."