Chapter 172 Going Both Ways
Chapter 172: Running in both directions
Thinking that the child's ability in this regard is still a little weak, Sanghe made a suggestion, "These are all worn by adults. If you want to wear a hat, I will take you to change a store."
Mianmian shook her head gently.
Then she stretched out her soft little finger and pointed to one of the hats, and asked the clerk with a slight voice: "How much does this cost?"
"Ninety yuan." Faced with such a cute little dumpling, the clerk's tone unconsciously took it much lighter.
Mianmian tilted her head and thought for a while, then took out the hundred-dollar red bills given by Sang He from her pocket.
Blinking his beautiful big eyes, he asked ignorantly: "Is this enough?"
"It's enough, I can also find change for you." The clerk collected the money and then wrapped the hat Mianmian chose.
I also specially chose a cute bag for Mianmian.
"Thank you sister." Mianmian reached out and took it and said politely.
The clerk just felt that his heart was about to melt.
Because of shock, Mianmian's mouth opened into an "O" shape.
Why is it enough to give one just now, but not enough now?
Although Mianmian had the experience of buying groceries separately during "Cute Baby Variety Show", the parents provided a lot of money, so she had no idea.
[The most important thing is that Mianmeng is worth it. If you are a very naughty child, you can't buy it for him even if you have money.]
Sang He couldn't help laughing.
The clerk said, his eyes fell on Sang He next to Mianmian, and looked at the almost identical faces of the two, and it became clear at the moment.
After all, if Mianmian didn't spend that ninety yuan, she would definitely be enough to buy a doll for herself.
Mianmian was a little confused: "Is it like Mianmian giving her a hat to her mother?"
【Connect a baby like a million.】
[Is this the enlightenment that a four-year-old little breast ball can have?]
What is twenty?
She didn't know, so she handed over the banknote in her hand: "I want this."
However, no matter how many hats she changes, this hat will be her favorite.
Sang He's lip line was a little tighter and he stopped talking.
The barrage is also full of envy.
"Okay, mom, be careful." Mianmian nodded obediently.
As a former fan of Sang He, Xu Qing also knows Sang He a little bit.
How could there be such a cute little breast dumpling?
Sang He's heart was touched fiercely.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been cheated.
[I really envy Sang He for having such an angel baby.]
"You two are back?" Xu Qing stood up, greeted her with a smile, and her eyes fell on Sang He's head again.
Seeing the little breast dumpling look serious, the clerk couldn't help laughing.
[I knew that Sanghe wanted to buy dolls for Mianmian when he returned to the mall, and the relationship between mother and daughter is also very good!]
Sang He was not hungry, but considering Mianmian, he still asked: "Do you want to eat?"
Sang He also thinks so.
Mianmian handed the bag to Sanghe.
Sang He watched helplessly and was stunned for a moment.
"Sister, how much does this cost?" Mianmian asked in a slight voice.
Dolls, wait for Mianmian to buy you next time.
The two of them did not turn anymore, went downstairs to find the car and took it in.
【Why?】
Xu Qing didn't continue talking about this matter, pointed to the food on the table and said, "Did you eat it? Do you want to eat something together?"
Looking at Sang He's appearance, Mianmian realized that his mother might be moved.
As he said that, Mianmian still didn't forget to take a look at the doll again.
In order not to make my mother feel guilty, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her lips and raised the ten-yuan banknote in her hand: "Besides, Mianmian still has money."
The barrage was shocked.
But when she was about to pay, she heard Mianmian's little breasts: "No."
"But Mianmian has no money..." Xiao Tuanzi sighed, a little distressed.
Mianmian tilted her head in confusion.
After a moment, Sang He left and returned, and there was an extra doll in his hand.
[Who says that only love can go to two directions, and family affection can also be there!]
Sang He also told the cameraman to take a good look at Mianmian, and then returned to the mall.
"This is the money that Mianmian can buy things today. It is not enough and you can't ask for more."
Sang He had already put on his hat. As soon as he walked in, he saw Xu Qing and Su Yan preparing to eat.
I have never seen Sang He wear a hat that is not a brand.
This is also the first time in front of the camera.
The mother and daughter walked around the mall again.
"Yes." Sang He smiled gently.
Sang He paused his money and looked at the little breast in confusion.
It was the doll that Mianmian liked.
[Sanghe quickly buy dolls for Zaizai! Buy two! No! Buy ten!]
However, Sang He did not rush to drive, but said softly to Mianmian: "I have something forgotten in the mall, I'll get it."
He nodded vigorously, and the sound of his tits rang out: "Give it to mom."
It costs a total of one hundred yuan, but it costs ninety yuan to buy something for her.
Mianmian didn't think there was anything, but she was very happy and said naively: "This is what Mianmian wants to buy."
"Children, you're ten yuan. You have to have two such money to buy this doll." The clerk explained patiently.
Because she noticed that her mother often wears a hat when she went out, she wanted to buy one for her mother.
The clerk glanced at it and said, "Twenty."
He reached out and rubbed Mianmian's furry hair, and Sang He whispered: "This is the money given to Mianmian by my mother, who spent her own money."
She has always been a big brand of clothing, and she has never worn any brand-name clothing.
"This money is used to buy your own things." Sang He sniffed, his voice a little muffled.
The little milk ball is even more puzzled.
"Thank you mom!"
"If you don't have enough money, you can ask your mother to buy it for you." The clerk said.
It was not too early, and the mother and daughter did not go around elsewhere, but went back to the homestay directly.
【My God, what kind of fairy baby is this?】
This time Mianmian finally took a fancy to something for herself - a little doll.
Sang He smiled slightly.
Xu Qing pointed to Sang He's hat and smiled, "When did you change your style?"
Mianmian finally accepted it, took the doll over and couldn't let it go.
But since Xiao Tuanzi is so enlightened, she doesn't have to say anything else.
"Is this for Mianmian?" Mianmian asked in disbelief.
[It is recommended that everyone learn from Mianmian.]
Sang He reached out to take it, feeling that the bag in his hand was as heavy as a thousand gold.
Sang He was also shocked by Mianmian's words at this time.
【For me?】
When he opened the car door, Mianmian was excited to call Sang He, and then he saw the doll.
Sang He nodded.
"Yeah." Mianmian nodded.
[I admit that I am not as good as Mianmian. The amount I set for myself every month will always cost more than I can.]
Seeing this, Su Yan quickly waved his hand and called Mianmian over.
Sang He didn't stay at the bottom, and went upstairs after saying hello.
As soon as she closed the door, her cell phone in her pocket rang.
After glanced at the caller, Sang He's eyes, which had never been turbulent, moved.
Chapter completed!