Hearing this, Song Chen was silent for two seconds and took the clothes.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhining picked out two sets of clothes for Song Ye and Xixi.

"This little blue dress is pretty good. There are a few small flowers on the hem. It's very cute. Do you like it, Xixi?" Jiang Zhining asked softly.

Xixi nodded vigorously: "I like it, I like it."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhining helped her change.

Xixi put on her new dress and spun around happily, and Jiang Zhining's eyes were full of smiles.

So Jiang Zhining bought two or three sets for each person.

Song Ye and Xixi held the new clothes with happy smiles on their faces.

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Zhining suddenly called Song Ye.

"Song Ye, come here."

Hearing the voice, Song Ye looked at her in confusion.

Jiang Zhining took his hand and walked into the children's shoe store nearby.

Seeing some Warrior basketball shoes on the shelf, Jiang Zhining took down a pair and handed them to him: "The shoes on your feet are broken, try these two."

Song Ye was flattered: "No, no need."

Seeing the desire in his eyes, but not daring to take that step, Jiang Zhining simply squatted down and grabbed his feet.

Under his shocked gaze, Jiang Zhining took off the pair of worn-out shoes he had worn out and helped him put them on himself.

"Stand up and walk around to see if you feel comfortable." Jiang Zhining said as she put her fingers into the heel of the shoe to measure whether the shoe fits.

When he raised his head, he saw that Song Ye's eyes were red.

Jiang Zhining panicked and quickly held his face and wiped away his tears: "Why are you crying? Don't you like it?"

Song Ye shook his head and said with a sob: "This is the first time someone helped me put on my shoes."

Jiang Zhining's heart skipped a beat.

"Silly child." Jiang Zhining said gently, "You have a mother now. I will take good care of you in the future."

When Song Ye mentioned his mother, fear flashed across his eyes.

What Jiang Zhining didn’t know was the deep shadow their biological mother had cast on them.

"Come on, walk around." Jiang Zhining urged. Song Ye stood up and walked around, with joy flashing in his eyes.

After touching the shoes and feeling that they were okay, Jiang Zhining prepared to buy three more pairs so that the two children could have some to change into.

"No need to buy it, it's very expensive." Song Chen secretly looked at the price, "Dad earns money easily."

He knew that Song Yuzhou was under much greater financial pressure because of the three of them, even though he earned a salary of one hundred and forty or five hundred yuan a month.

But he still didn't want to burden him too much.

"The clothes and shoes I bought for you were all with my own money." Jiang Zhining's eyes curved, "I will have to make money to support you in the future."

Although I have some savings, as my children grow up, there will be more places to spend money.

Either don't raise them, or raise them well and make them successful.

Jiang Zhining herself doesn't want to be a small fry. She believes that no matter what era, women must have their own source of income.

Song Chen's heart skipped a beat, and something flashed quickly in those eyes that had always been cold.

Jiang Zhining paid directly, holding Xixi in one hand and carrying bags in the other.

"that……"

Jiang Zhining turned around and looked at Song Chen in confusion. He was standing there, clutching his clothes with both hands because of nervousness.