ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] Mu Anyou was thinking about where to find another job all the time. He was determined not to go to the chain store. He accidentally told Xiao Ai that he had just learned about that store.

It's the Xu family's property. No wonder Xiao Ai doesn't go to work all day long

No one scolded her. No wonder she was paid her full salary and even a bonus even after she took such a long leave. No matter how smart she was, she still knew what was going on, not to mention she was not stupid.

And it’s not convenient for Brother Mozi to continue doing this...

After walking for about 15 minutes, when they arrived at the nearest small supermarket, Mu Anyou hurried to the vegetable section...

Zhan Aofan stood at the door and followed her all the way. Looking at her hurried steps and anxious expression, her face became colder and colder as she mingled with the group of middle-aged women who were desperately grabbing limited-time discounted vegetables...

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Mu Anyou was panting and holding the few pieces of broccoli that she had managed to grab. She felt her head was spinning for a while, and she sighed self-deprecatingly. As expected, she still couldn't grab those aunties who were just risking their lives.

I walked to the dairy section, looked at the price tag of pure yogurt, checked it several times, and then called a supermarket attendant and asked carefully and politely: "Excuse me, when I came here yesterday, wasn't this box of yogurt 58 yuan?"

What? Why is it now 70 yuan?"

The waiter replied with some impatience: "Yesterday was for an event, today the price is back to the original price." After saying that, he looked at her with some disdain, turned around and left.

Mu Anyou seemed to have been used to such a look for a long time. He did not ask whether her attitude was good or bad. He just turned around and stared at the yogurt on the shelf. Then he bit his lower lip and counted the deflated wallet, thinking of Hui Hui staring at it.

Although she didn't ask for the longing look in the advertisement, how could she, a mother, not understand?

Feeling sour, I gritted my teeth and picked up the small box of yogurt and walked to the cashier... When I passed the seafood area, I glanced at the tempting gold ingot shrimps, paused for a moment, and then walked forward.

The little savings she had on hand was intended to be used for renting a house. She could not spend it any more, otherwise she would not be able to find another job. She and Hui Hui would only be able to rent a house relying on her income from the club at night, and she and Hui Hui would have no choice but to live in the northwest.

I thought to myself and said to myself, Huihui, when mom finds a new job, I will buy you prawns to eat, and wait a little longer...

After Mu Anyou paid the money, took the invoice, and was about to leave, he paused when he inadvertently raised his head.

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