NOVEL NEXT Chapter 94 Various Situations In The Market
At the same time, on the other side, the Shanghai Shimao Sheshan Manor.
This weekend, Yang Yingyu rarely put down her work and took a day off at home.
Su Yang took Jiang Yao to Mr. Gu's new home for dinner last night, and stayed at Mr. Gu's home for one night.
After waking up in the morning, he asked Jiang Yao to drive all the way to the resident manor of his mother.
"Mom, this is where you've been living before? It's so big!"
Su Yang stood on the balcony on the third floor, looking outside in amazement.
I thought that my villa was already very luxurious.
Unexpectedly, the gap compared with here is simply a difference between clouds and mud.
The manor owned by Mrs. Shang actually has a golf course and Moon Lake Park.
The entire manor occupies an area of more than 20,000 square meters. From the villa, you can see Moon Lake, the largest artificial ecological lake in Shanghai, surrounded by emerald green Phoenix Mountain, Xiaoshe Mountain and Xue Mountain.
The lake is clear, with light waves, a large green lawn, large rocky beaches around the lake, yellow sandy beaches, large banyan trees with a diameter of more than 1 meter, old plum trees, and a pavilion in the middle of the lake.
And all of this is actually Yang Yingyu's personal private domain.
"Yang'er, if you like it, you can come and live here in the future." Yang Yingyu smiled softly, the pampering and doting on her goose egg face completely concealed her side of the Queen of the Demon City.
"Okay." Su Yang was not polite, and nodded with a smile.
Basically, as long as he goes back to live in his own villa, his mother and elder sister Yaoyao will also live there.
He also gradually got used to the feeling of living with his own mother and elder sister Yaoyao.
The corners of Jiang Yao's mouth curled up slightly, and she giggled and said, "Ah Yang, have you noticed that you have changed a lot from a month ago? If you were allowed to live here at that time, you probably wouldn't want to, would you?"
Su Yang said cheekily: "Why don't you want to? As long as my mother is there, it is my home."
In fact, sister Yaoyao is indeed right, he has indeed changed quite a lot in this month.
In addition to making myself more confident because of the improvement of knowledge and vision.
In terms of the relationship with my mother and adults, the strangeness of many years has gradually disappeared, and getting along has become very harmonious.
He was also able to accept everything his mother gave him smoothly, and he didn't have that feeling of alienation anymore.
It may be because of the inseparable blood relationship between the two of them that he naturally wanted to get close to her and plunge into his mother's strong maternal love.
When Yang Yingyu heard her son's words, she looked at him with eyes like water, and the soft and warm look on her face became even stronger. She smiled and said: "That's right, everything about me belongs to Yang'er, as long as Yang'er wants, Mom can give you anything."
"Did you hear that? Little Yaoyao." Su Yang proudly poked Jiang Yao's waist.
"You're small, but he's four years older than you." Jiang Yao held his arm coquettishly: "Ah Yang, what are we doing at home today?"
Su Yang looked at the time, and it was already past ten o'clock. With a flash of inspiration, he looked up at his mother and said, "Mom, why don't we make lunch by ourselves today?"
Yang Yingyu's eyes lit up slightly, and she smiled with her flawless face, "Okay, let's cook and eat at home."
Jiang Yao slightly opened her red lips and said in surprise, "Aunt Yang, are you joking? I remember that you haven't even been in the kitchen..."
Yang Yingyu was overwhelmed by her in front of her son, she gave her a sneaky look, and smiled awkwardly: "It doesn't mean you can't cook if you haven't been in the kitchen, anyway, you can learn."
She has lived a good life since she was a child. She stretches out her hands to eat and opens her mouth to eat. Naturally, her fingers do not touch the spring water, and she has never cooked.
But when I think of cooking a good dinner for my son, I feel at home, and I want to try it for him.
Su Yang couldn't help laughing when he saw the unnatural flickering eyes of his mother.
He didn't care whether his own mother and elder sister Yaoyao could cook.
After all, in this era, many young girls are spoiled and spoiled, and most of them can't cook.
Besides, my own mother and elder sister Yaoyao have different living habits from me since childhood.
If he had money since he was a child, he would not spend time cooking and washing dishes. Many life skills are forced out.
There is no need to force people from different growth environments to learn various life skills like people from ordinary families.
Otherwise, earning so much money is not just to live a more relaxed and unrestrained life. I don’t want to be occupied by trivial matters in life, and save more time to enjoy the quality of life.
Therefore, Su Yang did not have the pedantic thinking that if she had to be rich, a woman would have to be able to do laundry, cook and clean the floor.
"Why don't we set off now and go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables?" Su Yang suggested.
"Yes." Yang Yingyu was in high spirits, smiling amazingly.
There is a saying that is good, if she enjoys all the glory and wealth, take her to see all kinds of things in the market, if her life is suffering, take her to see the prosperity of the world.
My mother and elder sister Yaoyao probably have grown up so much that they have never been to the vegetable market.
The three of Su Yang sat in a Rolls-Royce driven by a small Liu, and just arrived at a nearby public vegetable market, and the two women looked around curiously.
This vegetable market is the kind of civilian market where ordinary residents gather, there are stalls on the side of the road, and there are various meat stalls inside, rather than a large and clean fresh market.
Let alone Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao, they might not even take a look at them when passing by in a car.
The market is bustling with people coming and going. There are many aunts and uncles buying vegetables and bargaining with the vendors. There are also many young migrant workers who buy vegetables and cook by themselves in order to save money.
The three of them, Su Yang and Su Yang, were dressed brightly, coupled with Yang Yingyu's nobility and elegance, and Jiang Yao's femininity and charm, they immediately became the focus of this vegetable market.
Maybe these ordinary citizens are very strange, how could these three people who are obviously rich and noble families appear in such a place.
After this period of adaptation, Su Yang has also gotten used to attention. He took Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao around the vegetable market and chatted with them.
"I used to get tired of takeaway food, and I would occasionally come to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and cook for myself. These vegetable and meat sellers unload their goods early in the morning and set up a stall. The price is cheaper than that of a fresh supermarket, and it is more expensive. Because what they can’t sell is half-sold and half-sold to customers before the stall closes, so some grocery buyers like to come later to buy, so that they can get a cheap price.”
Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao weren't quite used to such a lively place, each held Su Yang's arm tightly, and their palms were dripping with sweat.
Of course, Su Yang still remembered her mother's adult certificate of misogynistic, so she always protected her and walked inside, trying to avoid the distance from passers-by.
When buying vegetables at a mother-in-law's vegetable stall, Su Yang urged his mother-in-law: "Mom, try bargaining, it's fun."
Yang Yingyu also looked eager to try, pointing to the basket of vegetables in front of her and asked her mother-in-law: "Grandma, how do you sell these vegetables?"
The mother-in-law looked happily at the charming woman in front of her: "This kind of cabbage costs three yuan a catty."
"Three yuan?!" Yang Yingyu slightly opened her eyes.
"It's expensive? How much do you want? How about five yuan for two catties?" The mother-in-law took out a plastic bag and looked at them expectantly.
"No, no, it's too cheap. I want two catties, how about a hundred yuan?" Yang Yingyu quickly waved her delicate hands, took out a hundred yuan from her bag and handed it over.
"..." This time it was the vegetable seller's turn to widen her eyes.
She has been selling vegetables at a stall for so many years, and this is the first time she has seen such reverse bargaining.
"Girl, it doesn't take a hundred dollars, and you can clear my place with just one hundred dollars." Grandma is actually a fastidious businessman, and she refused with a smile.
"This..." Yang Yingyu could only look back at her precious son.
Jiang Yao covered her small mouth and tried her best to hold back her smile, how could Aunt Yang have such a cute side.
If those who knew her were to see such a silly and cute appearance of the dignified iceberg queen, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
Su Yang couldn't help being overjoyed, so he took the one hundred yuan and stuffed it into the hands of the grandmother of the vegetable stall: "Grandma, it is fate that we came to your stall to buy vegetables, so you can accept it, at worst, we will buy it later." Food, if you think it’s cheaper, give it to us..."
The grandmother of the vegetable stall was given a good meal by Su Yang, so she finally accepted the 100 yuan, and then packed several kinds of vegetables for Su Yang, with fresh green onion, garlic and parsley.
After the three of them bought all the ingredients, they returned to the car.
Jiang Yao clutched her stomach and sat on the seat, giggling non-stop: "Aunt Yang, I have opened my eyes today, so you still have such a side."
Yang Yingyu glanced at her son, rubbed her hands together in embarrassment, her pretty oval face was blushed: "Yang'er, isn't mom stupid, she can't even bargain."
"No way." Su Yang didn't think so, and said with a serious face: "If my mother doesn't know how to bargain, how can she do business and become the richest man in Shanghai? It's just that my mother saw that the old lady who set up a stall was so old. When I grow up, life is not easy, so I want to give more money, and I can't bear to bargain, Mom, you are kind and beautiful!"
Yang Yingyu was overjoyed by her son's praise, she showed her charming smile again, kicked Jiang Yao with her foot, and snorted arrogantly: "Did you hear me, Si Nizi? You know how to laugh, or my son understands me."
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