It was already half past nine when Lin Qingqing and her companions came out of the police station.
"Let's go to the largest department store first, then go to the Overseas Chinese Department Store and buy some delicious food for the children. We'll definitely have everything we need for the New Year."
Old Mrs. Song was thinking.
As soon as the children entered Wangfujing Department Store, they were attracted by the dazzling array of goods and instantly forgot their previous unpleasantness.
The adults each held two children and walked around the cabinets.
Lang Lang pointed at the model airplane on the top shelf of the counter and said arrogantly, "I want that little airplane."
The teller said hurriedly: "Ten yuan."
Lang Lang took out a big unity banknote and a two-dollar bill from his pocket slowly, then stood on tiptoe and handed them to the teller: "Here~"
The teller was so surprised when he saw the kid casually took out ten yuan that he couldn't close his mouth.
This is half a month's salary for workers.
She looked up at Lin Qingqing and the others, and seeing that the adults had no objections, she took the money and quickly packed for the plane.
"I want one too."
Wumao said at this time.
Lin's mother usually wouldn't spend ten yuan to buy a toy plane.
But when she thought about the fact that Wumao had just lost his mother, she softened her heart.
"Zhi, is this plane still available?"
The teller was stunned.
An airplane costs ten yuan, and I can't sell more than ten in a year, but I sold two today.
"besides."
The teller immediately lowered his head and went to the counter to get it.
"Fifty cents, these ten yuan will be deducted from your New Year's money."
Lin's mother took out the money and said.
At that time, he said to the other children of the Lin family, "If you want to buy food or toys today, it will be deducted from your own New Year's money. If you don't spend the money, I will save it for you. If you spend it, it will be gone. Think carefully."
She also wanted to see if these children could survive.
Wumao was a little hesitant when he heard this.
My dear, "Brother, I'll split the cost of the plane with you. You can play with your brothers when you have time."
Old Mrs. Song glanced at Mao.
She lived in Lin's house, so naturally she had heard of Zhang Guilian's story.
What a good child! Why doesn’t Zhang Guilian want to live a good life?
"Okay, you two brothers will split it equally."
Mother Lin was also happy to see the two brothers getting along.
He took out the money quickly, took the plane and handed it to Wumao.
Lin Qingqing stroked her furry head and said to Lang Lang, "Lang Lang, you can play with your brothers when you buy a plane. You must learn to share with your brothers."
"good."
Lang Lang nodded like an adult.
Everyone moved to the clothes counter.
I bought a jacket for Daya.
Lin's mother changed her clothes immediately.
She, who usually knows how to live her life well, threw her red down jacket on the ground in disdain: "This dress is unlucky, we don't want it anymore."
Daya hurriedly picked up the clothes and said, "Grandma, this is the clothes you bought for me. I can still wear it after mending them."
She rolled up her clothes and stuffed them into the bag.
Song's mother smiled and said, "My dear, the children you raise will understand this."
Mother Lin's eyes were red.
She quickly blinked away the tears and patted Daya's head, saying, "Daya really understands. It's her who takes care of her older brother and younger brother."
"Come on, let's go check out the hair tie again."
A group of people squeezed through the crowd and moved forward.
At noon when shopping, everyone was carrying large and small bags of things.
As soon as he came out of the mall, he was immediately picked up by Chen Jie and others.
Lin Qingqing suggested: "Let's go to Lin's Restaurant for dinner."
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year and many people are shopping. Li Lanying is resting but the restaurant is open as usual, and Lin Guosheng is busy in the restaurant.
"I asked your brother to set aside a separate table of dishes. It's time to start cooking. Come on, come on, it's my treat today. Don't fight with me."
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