On the other side of the stairs was the children's clothing counter. The tailor measured Jiang Ningning's measurements and his face was full of amazement.
90-60-90, with a thin chest, a thin waist, and a round buttocks, and a stunning appearance. She couldn't help but ask, "Comrade, you are the pillar of the city's labor union, right?"
Jiang Ningning smiled and shook her head. As for what her occupation was, there was no need to tell a stranger about it.
"Just tighten the waist a little bit and make it fit better, and the rest will be fine."
The tailor said with regret: "If you take in the bust, it will look especially nice."
The current situation is better than in previous years. All the young girls on the streets wear brightly colored blazers. I heard that bell-bottom pants are also popular in Shenzhen.
Jiang Ningning herself doesn't like clothes that are too tight, but she still sticks to her own ideas.
The clothes were temporarily stored here, and she took the two children straight to the children's clothing area.
Since someone else is paying, I don’t have to be too restrained when spending money, so I choose softer and more expensive fabrics for the children.
Jiang Ningning fell in love with a pink and white patchwork hoodie with a navy collar, a little rabbit sewn on the pocket, and a pair of white overalls.
As for boys' clothes, the popular ones nowadays are light pink plaid shirts paired with tight pants.
I can’t help but imagine how cute the babies will be in their new clothes.
"This one, the one next to it, and those two... take them all off and try them." Jiang Ningning's eyes were shining, and she couldn't control herself at all.
At this moment, I finally understand why Miracle Nikki is so popular. Changing clothes is indeed every woman's nature!
To be honest, the clothes my mother picked out were all very beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than those worn by the factory director's grandson.
But long-standing habit made the two girls look at the label behind the collar to see the price before buying anything.
This small piece of cloth alone costs thirty-four yuan, twice as expensive as ordinary clothes.
This piece of cloth is enough for them to pick up toothpaste tubes for several years.
Xia Xia raised her head somewhat at a loss, and subconsciously looked at her brother, her eyes full of panic and helplessness as to what to do.
My mom picked this out herself, she really likes it!
But it's too expensive...
"Mom, my sister likes it." Manman didn't dare to reach out and touch the clothes, even though his hands were washed very clean.
lie!
Jiang Ningning clearly saw the desire and excitement on the two girls' faces when they saw the new clothes.
"Besides, my cotton-padded jacket is new. Children grow up quickly. There is no need to waste money. Adults' clothes can be worn by just mending them." This is what the evil grandmother said, and it is also the best excuse Manman could think of.
"Manman is right, and I really don't like it at all." Xia Xia said that she liked it, but she secretly glanced at the little skirt and carefully put it back on the counter.
Jiang Ningning pursed her lips tightly.
Why are the kids so well behaved and sensible?
It makes the original owner look more like a human being!
She tilted her head and pretended to be distressed and said, "But Dad has already paid for it. The department store won't refund or exchange it."
The two kids panicked instantly and could only look at Huo Donglin helplessly with their dark eyes, which made his heart ache.
"Yes, I've already checked out." Huo Donglin lowered his head slightly to hide his red eyes, and stuffed the clothes back into the hands of his children. "Go and try on the clothes quickly? Don't you want to wear parent-child outfits with your mother?"
"Yes!" the dumplings said in unison.
They ran into the fitting room obediently, not wanting to waste money on 깊놊.
After they went in, Jiang Ningning turned around in embarrassment and blinked hard, trying hard to force back the tears that had filled her eyes.
"Sorry!" Huo Donglin patted her shoulder.
Children are extremely sensitive to prices when buying things, and he has a lot of responsibility for this.
Jiang Ningning took a deep breath and said, "Go check out quickly and buy them all. Don't let them find out."
Huo Donglin nodded and hurried to pay the bill, casting a gaze as cold as a pond at the salesperson.
The other party, who originally wanted to gossip, immediately opened the order tremblingly.
When the two little ones came out after changing their clothes, the couple didn't behave at all.
"My dears, you are so beautiful, even prettier than the child stars in milk powder cans." Jiang Ningning stopped praising.
The dumplings were so shy of being praised that rouge quickly spread across their cheeks.
The two cubs inherited all the good qualities of their parents, and after changing into the most popular clothes, they look even more beautiful.
Dark eyes, pink cheeks, red lips and white teeth.
Standing together with Jiang Ningning, the three of them, mother and son, were the focus of the crowd.
Huo Donglin, dressed in a green military uniform, is like a tall and strong green leaf, protecting them from wind and rain.
Seeing this, the ladies in the mall couldn't help but come over to buy the same style.
Even the woman who was in the women's clothing section just now was sold the same boys' clothing by the salesperson when she walked over.
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There is a fixed time for island landing every day.
When the family came out of the department store, it was already evening and they had missed the time, so Huo Donglin took Jiang Ningning and the children to the guesthouse.
After checking the marriage certificate, military officer certificate and other documents, the staff of the guesthouse opened a standard room facing the sea.
Standing in the room, you can overlook the beautiful view of the entire harbor from the window sill.
The sea level after the storm is like a mild-tempered girl, sparkling in the sunset glow, with seagulls flying by from time to time, which is a beautiful sight.
After putting the things away, Huo Donglin took the lunch box and went to the state-owned restaurant to buy dinner.
Jiang Ningning took the clothes out of the bag, folded them and put them into her backpack.
When Huo Donglin came back from getting food, he saw garbage bags all over the floor, and was puzzled: "Why do you need bags?"
After all, men are not as careful as girls. Jiang Ningning explained: "After all, we are here to rescue people, so it's better to keep a low profile."
As the saying goes, you don't have to be on guard against others. If someone is jealous and writes a letter of complaint to me, it will have no impact but it is disgusting.
"You've thought it through." Huo Donglin's expression softened. He pulled up the table and opened the lunch boxes one by one.
To his wife and children, the man is very kind.
Two boxes of pork and scallion dumplings, a serving of pork ribs stewed with corn, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and three fried eggs.
The dumplings made in state-owned restaurants are thinly stuffed with pork, two-thirds of which are made of real pork.
I finished both dumplings in one bite.
"Heidan Dad, you are awesome!" He perfectly demonstrated that money makes a father, "I want to be your son for the rest of my life!"
Huo Donglin would be happier if the word "Heidan" wasn't there.
But people should know how to be content.
While eating, he used the serving chopsticks to pick up meat for his wife and two children, while he ate the side dishes himself.
Jiang Ningning looked at the bowl of spareribs, crying and laughing, and gave him several pieces. "You have been tired and thin recently, eat more to replenish your body."
Seeing this, the two dumplings followed suit.
Huo Donglin's jawline was tense, and his chest felt like it was being tightly grasped by someone, sore, astringent, and swollen.
This is family...
Since childhood, my parents only picked food for Jianjun and my little sister.
Once he held back his voice and questioned, and the couple acted terrified.
What are they afraid of?
Afraid that this little monster would hurt them.
Little Heidan doesn't understand. He is sensible, doesn't cry, takes the initiative to help with housework, and doesn't need anyone to worry about his studies. So why do his parents like him?
Later, he woke up in the middle of the night and overheard the couple talking.
Tian Cuifen said in a horrified voice: "He even remembers the slap I gave him when he was one and a half years old. How can a child remember things when he is two years old?"
Huo Weiguo was smoking a cigarette, and the smell of smoke drifted out through the crack in the door, choking Xiao Heidan's throat and making it sore.
Just listen to him--
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