Jack thought for a while. It was reasonable for him to serve mu Yuan. He had to serve a group of people and cook. He frowned and looked at the prepared food bags and cooked food.
He decisively put the fresh vegetables back and picked out cooked food from the refrigerator.
Tong Xin pointed at the fish slices in the refrigerator."Can I take this one?"
"Sure!" Jack was afraid that she would get cold, so he gave it to her."Tell me what you want."
"Thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome,"
Jack bought some cooked food, some fruits, milk, yogurt, and all kinds of daily necessities. Just in case, he asked for a small cart from the supermarket and pushed it back. Tong Xin sat on the cart, playing with a small windmill while swinging her legs leisurely.