An Qingsong became curious.
"Mom, what did you draw?"
Hu Yuelan excitedly grabbed the man's hand.
"Qingsong, let me tell you, my third sister-in-law's luck is just too good."
"I won the TV; it'll be delivered in a bit."
Everyone in the family looked at Zhuang Zhimeng.
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and nodded.
"I did win a TV set."
An Qinglin asked a crucial question.
"So how much did you spend to win the TV in the lottery?"
Shi Meiling became smug.
"All our stuff together costs less than a hundred yuan."
They bought two pairs of cloth shoes for each member of our family, and about ten bars of soap and ten bars of bar soap.
There were also some other miscellaneous things.
We'll calculate the money in a bit and give it all to Zhimeng, since Zhimeng paid for everything this time.
This time, customers who spent 50 yuan at the store could enter a prize draw. There was only one chance to win a TV, and our Zhimeng won it.
An Qinghua and An Qingsong nodded.
"Third brother, have you bought what I wanted as well?"
"Third brother, what about what I want?"
An Qingbai walked over to the water glass and took a big gulp of water before answering his older brothers.
“I’ve bought them all. The prices are all written on the paper. Just give them to my wife according to that price.”
An Qinghua and An Qinglin nodded and rummaged through the bag.
Zhuang Zhimeng took a pen out of her bag and handed it to Qinglin.
"Qinglin, here's your pen."
"Thank you, Third Sister-in-law."
Zhuang Zhimeng then handed the picture card to Yangyang.
"Yangyang, your picture."
"Hehe, thank you, Third Aunt."
Qian Yunshuang took out cloth shoes and put them on directly.
"Mom, these cloth shoes are so comfortable to wear."
Shi Meiling also changed into cloth shoes.
"It's really comfortable. It's not cold to wear at home, and it's convenient. You can just slip it on."
Hu Yuelan also took two pairs of cloth shoes and handed one pair to her husband.
"Qingsong, put this on; it'll be more convenient."
An Qingsong took the shoes and changed them.
Qian Yunshuang asked her husband.
"Qinghua, do you want to change?"
An Qinghua shook her head.
"I won't change them now. I'll wear new shoes when I go out. I'm afraid they'll get dirty."
Without saying a word, An Qingbai went to his wife's side and helped her take off her leather shoes and put on cloth shoes.
"Isn't it tiring to go shopping in leather shoes?"
Zhuang Zhimeng coughed lightly, feeling embarrassed.
"Cough! I'm alright."
"Oh dear!"
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