Seventy-five:

Chu Cheng still took Ji Qingzhou to the membership supermarket he had visited before. Because it was a bit far away, and the two of them had been shopping for a long time, it was already 5:30 when they left the supermarket.

Because the underground parking lot is full today, Chu Cheng's car parked a little far away, and the two had to walk towards the car with their bags.

"I wouldn't have come here if I had known it." Chu Cheng said, "I don't even have a parking space."

"Valentine's Day, it's normal. After all, there is a large shopping mall here." Ji Qingzhou advised him.

Chu Cheng was speechless, thinking that holidays and other things were indeed the most troublesome.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard a little girl asking, "Brother, do you buy flowers?"

Chu Cheng looked at the little girl who came out from in front of him, laughed and shook his head, "No buy."

Seeing that he didn't buy it, the little girl walked to Ji Qingzhou with a basket and said to him, "Brother, buy a flower. Today is Valentine's Day, you can give it to your favorite sister."

Seeing that she was young and cute, Ji Qingzhou asked, "How do you sell this flower?"

Seeing this, Chu Cheng said in surprise, "No, are you really planning to buy it?"

"It's time to celebrate the festival, it's a scene." Ji Qingzhou said.

Seeing that he was going to buy it, the little girl took out a flower from the basket and took out another flower, murmured, "One flower is one mind, two flowers are paired with each other, three flowers are lucky to have three lives... Nine flowers are long, brother, you can buy nine flowers, it can last forever."

Chu Cheng felt that this little girl had the potential of a profiteer, "Little sister, do you know that greed is not enough to swallow an elephant?"

The little girl looked like she was only five or six years old, and she didn't understand these things. She looked at him with her big eyes and asked him, "What do you mean?"

"If you sell this way, you may not be able to sell the last one."

When the little girl heard this, she pursed her lips in a bit discomfort. Seeing this, Ji Qingzhou said helplessly, "It's a big holiday, don't tease her."

He looked at the little girl in front of him and said to her, "Then can I buy nine?"

The little girl became happy in an instant and nodded and replied, "Yeah, you can scan this code and I'll take a look after it."

As she said, she took out a QR code sign from the basket. As soon as Ji Qingzhou took out his cell phone from his pocket, he saw that Chu Cheng had already scanned the code and paid the money before him, and also showed the payment interface to the little girl in front of him.

"Didn't I buy it?" Ji Qingzhou said.

Chu Cheng turned to look at him and said naturally, "When did I ask you to pay in front of me?"

"Then this flower?"

"Hold it, don't you want it?"

Ji Qingzhou was stunned for a moment. The little girl had already picked up the flowers, wrapped them in paper, tied a bow outside, poked his hand and said, "Give it to you, brother, your flowers."

Ji Qingzhou took it with a "oh" but found another one, "You have one more."

He handed the flowers out.

The little girl waved her hand and said to him, "I'm giving it to you, brother, you are pretty."

Ji Qingzhou smiled and put the flowers into her small basket, "No need."

He looked at the flowers in his hand, nine, long and long, which was great, and there was no need to have one more flower.

Seeing that he didn't want it, the little girl didn't insist on giving it to him again. She said goodbye to him and ran aside. Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng then realized that her mother had set up a small stall not far behind them, selling roses of all kinds. Seeing that her daughter was back, she hugged her and talked to her with a smile.

"Let's go." Ji Qingzhou said.

Chu Cheng nodded and glanced at the rose in his hand again, "You are really a person who likes holidays."

"Don't you like it?"

“Nothing feels.”

"Then you are so unromantic."

"You are too romantic."

Ji Qingzhou snorted, Chu Cheng shook his head, "At this point, whoever becomes your boyfriend in the future, I don't know if it's a disaster or a blessing. I hope he can be more romantic."

When Ji Qingzhou heard what he said, he unconsciously looked down at the rose in his hand and said nothing.

The supper was made together because Ji Qingzhou insisted on eating dumplings and wanted Chu Cheng to roll the dough.

Chu Cheng was not very willing, "Just let me go, I just rolled it out during the Chinese New Year."

"That's all about the New Year, today is the eighth day of the lunar month."

"For the sake of the New Year's dumplings you have also eaten, forget it."

Ji Qingzhou didn't want to, so he pulled his hand and put the small rolling pin in, and acted coquettishly with him, "Just help me, otherwise what time will it take to eat this meal?"

"Then we can change to something else to eat."

"Don't you want to eat the dumplings I made?" Ji Qingzhou said in a coaxing manner, "Shrimp."

Chu Cheng:...

"Really, my dumplings are very delicious."

Chu Cheng:...

Ji Qingzhou used his killer move, "I have never made dumplings for others, and my mother has never eaten them. You are the first one."

Chu Cheng:...

Chu Cheng thought Ji Qingzhou was really too treacherous. The snake hit Qicha. It was obvious that Ji Qingzhou knew where his Qicha was.

"Come on, make dumplings." Chu Cheng said helplessly.

Ji Qingzhou quickly pleased and said, "You are the best."

"That's not, I will do whatever you say, it's not my best."

Ji Qingzhou smiled and started cutting dough for him in a good mood.

"Do I have six cards now?" Chu Cheng suddenly said.

Ji Qingzhou nodded, "Yes, the sentence 'You are the best' just now is also counted."

"Then you will collect one piece left."

"Um."

"Then you take it easy, otherwise your card will be too easy."

Ji Qingzhou looked at him and thought he was really strange. He was afraid that he would not be the one who was good at the time, but now he thought that he was the one who was too good at the time. He was really capricious.

Chu Cheng was very skilled in rolling the dough, and Ji Qingzhou wrapped it very quickly. It didn't take long to wrap the filling. In order to get a good start, he also packed three coins in it.

Chu Cheng smiled and said, "Who has made coins for Valentine's Day dumplings?"

"Me." Ji Qingzhou said, "Anyway, the first month has not yet appeared, so who said that you can't wrap coins?"

Chu Cheng’s family does not have this custom. To be precise, it was once when he was a child, but gradually disappeared when he grew up, so he still felt a little nostalgic.

"Look at which of us is lucky."

"That must be you," Ji Qingzhou looked at him, "How lucky you are, you are the winner in life."

"You are not bad either. You can meet a life winner like me."

"Narcissism." Ji Qingzhou laughed and joked, and went into the kitchen to cook dumplings with a grill.

Chu Cheng was too lazy to go into the kitchen, so he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, picked up his phone and browsed his circle of friends.

Cooking dumplings was not very time-consuming, so Ji Qingzhou brought out the dumplings in a while. He served Chu Cheng a plate, served himself a plate, and then mixed the dipping sauce, and placed it next to the dumplings for two people.

Chu Cheng put away his cell phone and prepared to have a meal, but saw Ji Qingzhou put the glass vase with the nine roses on the dining table.

"What is this for?"

"It's a good view. When I was having dinner today, I saw roses on the table."

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Chu Cheng couldn't help but say deliberately, "You are quite amazing. There is someone to have an appointment for dinner on Valentine's Day."

Ji Qingzhou looked at his sour appearance and reached out to take his dip to his side.

Chu Cheng:???

"What are you doing?"

"I think you're quite jealous, so why don't you need this?"

Chu Cheng:...

Chu Cheng snatched his dipping sauce, "Who is jealous? You feel so good about yourself. Am I just stating the facts?"

Ji Qingzhou glanced at him, "I'm so embarrassed to say that I'm a little duck, you're the little duck, you're a stubborn duck."

"How do you talk to your father? You're unfilial."

Ji Qingzhou shook his head, picked up a dumpling for him and put it on his plate, "Eat, Dad, this is a filial piety to you."

Chu Cheng was satisfied and lowered his head and started eating dumplings.

He took a few ate, then bit a coin and said in surprise, "I'm pretty lucky."

Ji Qingzhou nodded, and Chu Cheng encouraged him, "There are two more, come on."
To be continued...