chapter 33 ordinary people's life

I walked around the market for two hours before coming back. William Zhan was used to having a luxury car to travel around. Even though he exercised regularly and practised boxing and martial arts, he felt exhausted after accompanying Mila Hai to the market for two hours and having to take the food. Of. He would rather have endless files and meetings than shopping with a woman at the vegetable market. After parking the car, Mila Hai received a call from the elder matriarch before she even got out. "Mila Hai, are you at home? We are downstairs." Mila Hai smiled and said, "Grandma, we just came back from going to the market. Wait for us downstairs. We will be there soon." "You and William went to the market?" The old matriarch listened happily and thought that her cold and arrogant grandson was willing to lower his body and accompany Mila Hai to the vegetable market. Tell him to pretend to be poor or let him live an ordinary life. "Well, let's go buy some food." "William is usually busy with work. He has never been to the vegetable market in his whole life. It's time to take him to go shopping. Mila Hai, you need to ask William to help you get things. He is very strong, so don't tire yourself." William Zhan was stunned as he heard his grandmother saying this. After Mila Hai got out of the car, she held a mobile phone and listened to the call. With the other hand, she opened the door of the car's back seat, leaned in, took out a foldable trolley from the car, and signalled William Zhan to pull the trolley. "Grandma, don't worry. I won't tire myself." The cart was not big enough, and she bought too many vegetables and fruits for the coach to fit in. William Zhan carried the rest. She was relaxed from beginning to end and not tired at all. "Grandma, let's go there now." "Okay, see you later." The old matriarch took the initiative to hang up the phone. Mila Hai put her cell phone back into her trouser pocket, pushed the cart, and said to William Zhan, who had no free hands, "Mr. Zhan, let's go. Grandma and the others are already downstairs and waiting for us." William Zhan walked side by side with her, reminding her in a low voice as he walked, "In front of my grandma and the others, don't call me Mr. Zhan, call me William Zhan." "All right." It was just a title, and Mila Hai wouldn't dwell on this issue. Soon, the old matriarch and the others saw the young couple returning. Mila Hai was pushing a small cart that she had bought, piled with vegetables, drinks, and fruits. Then, the best man of their generation, the Zhan family, had big and small bags on both hands, and the couple walked side by side. , that picture is quite harmonious. Pfft! Alex Zhan, the ninth young lad of the Zhan family, was fifteen years more youthful than William Zhan and was still a high school student. He didn't have enough concentration. He burst into laughter when he saw this scene. Ever since he could remember, he was most afraid of his eldest cousin, who had a solemn expression and was very strict with him. In his impression, his eldest brother was always cold, arrogant and contemptuous. In his eyes, they were just like ordinary people. Unexpectedly, his eldest brother would one day become an ordinary person. "Alex!" The old matriarch called Alex, and she smiled. She felt that it was not without benefit for William Zhan to hide his true identity and examine Mila Hai's character. At least it would allow them to see another side of William Zhan. "Grandma, I can't help it. I find it too funny." Alex Zhan smiled and said, "Mila, you should let my eldest brother have a chicken in his left hand, a duck in his right hand, and a fat baby on his back." Everyone was speechless.