Ping Sheng, this wasn't long ago How come you broke up again" An's mother said with a hint of blame."Yi Sheng, "..." He really still wanted to catch that little demon and beat him up."I haven't broke...Chapter 1189 Do you want to hear the truth

Yisheng went back to Wenping's place after leaving the hospital to recuperate.

Wen Ping Sheng wasn't very good at cooking, so he hired a chef to cook three meals a day at home. An's parents would also often come over to see Yi Sheng.

Shuang Sheng still goes back to An's house once a week, like before. She has meals with her in-laws, chats with them, and eats together with Grandma Wen since she lives in the same apartment complex as An's family. Every time Shuang Sheng goes back, Grandma Wen will come over for dinner too.

The chef I hired had an emergency at home and couldn't come to cook.

Then Wen Ping Sheng had a sudden inspiration, "What if Yi Sheng... today I'll cook lunch for you."

"I think it's more convenient to eat at an outside restaurant." Yisheng was afraid she would blow up the kitchen.

Last time, when he was out, she suddenly felt like eating a whole egg, but thought boiled eggs were too bland. So she just put a raw egg in the microwave, calling it "baked egg." The result was...

The egg exploded in the microwave.

She called herself saying the kitchen exploded, scaring him outside, he got a few tickets speeding back...

"Don't you think my cooking is not delicious!" Wen Ping Sheng put his hands in his pockets, the thought of cooking a meal for him by himself became even stronger.

Everyone says women don't have to cook, but they must know how to.

"Do you want me to tell the truth"

Sometimes, white lies are good.

To be honest, you're quite gifted in the kitchen." Yi Sheng truly praised her against his will.

Wen Ping Sheng climbed up the pole, giggling mischievously. "Since you put it that way, I can't possibly disappoint my talent with a display of my culinary skills!"

He curled his lip, a hint of indulgence mixed with helplessness, "Well, go ahead. I'll teach you."

"Didn't you say I have a natural talent for cooking I don't need your teachings, hmph~," Wen Ping Sheng chuckled playfully. "What do you want to eat for lunch"

Yisheng pondered for a few seconds, then suggested several relatively simple dishes.

What are we buying all those ingredients for

"Yisheng learned from her, "Aren't you also quite talented in the kitchen Don't I need to say anything, huh"

"I think you need a beating." Wen Ping Sheng tried to put on a ferocious expression, glaring at him while opening his notepad. "Just say it!"

"I'll go with you."

Yi Sheng reached out and snatched her phone, putting it in his pocket.

"If you're injured, just stay home and don't go out!"

Wen Ping Sheng was talking, reaching into his pants pocket to retrieve his phone, when he heard a low voice warning him, “Don’t touch anything.”

Wen Ping Sheng, “...”

Why did I immediately understand the deeper meaning behind his warning

"If you don't tell me what ingredients to buy, how am I supposed to know what to get!" She stomped her foot in frustration.

"I said I'd go shopping with you," he said, his arm circling her waist. "Come on."

Wen Ping was defeated, so she had to let him go out shopping with her.

Think about it from another angle, the supermarket in the downstairs complex has fresh and complete ingredients. He could even go back home with them. Going out for a walk with her would be good for his health too.

......

I bought groceries at the supermarket.

As the two of them queued up to pay, an elderly woman ahead seemed to be arguing with the cashier.

Wen Ping Sheng pricked up his ears. The gist was that the old woman bought a few kilograms of fruit, and when paying, the cashier found that the barcode on the bag was for vegetables from a few days ago. The fruit cost dozens of yuan, but the barcode showed only a few yuan.

The cashier asked the elderly woman to weigh her items again, but she was unwilling, claiming that the supermarket was trying to cheat her and started arguing.

Vegetables and fruits are weighed separately, with a low probability of weighing errors. Moreover, the supermarket's weighing barcode is updated daily, so it cannot be several days old.

Mistakes with the barcode are most likely the work of the old woman, who wants to take advantage by passing off fake goods.

"Should we join another line" Wen Ping Sheng asked the man beside him.

This matter, I estimate will take some time to resolve.

"Mmm." Yisheng nodded.

As the two turned and took just a few steps, they suddenly heard someone shout: "Ah! This old lady has fainted, call an ambulance quickly!"

Yisheng stopped in her tracks, said nothing, and pulled Wen Ping Sheng's hand, turning to walk back.

Although those people were calling for help, no one dared to approach for fear of getting into trouble.

Yisheng pushed through the crowd and instructed Wen Pingsheng, "Pingsheng, stay here and don't run around. I'll take a look at what's going on."

"Well, I'm right here." Wen Ping Sheng nodded obediently.

Yisheng knelt down, her expression serious and focused as she felt the old woman's pulse and checked her condition.

I checked the old woman's coat pockets and pulled out a small pill bottle. The name on it was for medication for heart disease in the elderly.

It took a lot of effort to get the old woman to take her medicine, and then I started doing other emergency measures...ling looked very wronged and sad, with tears welling up in her eyes. After finishing her question, she couldn't help but cry out, "Wow!"Mommy told her not to shout at the handsome brother, or she'd sc...