Fubao was stunned. This kid is really thoughtful.
"Oh, this scarf is so beautiful. Nannan, do you like it?" Old Mrs. Shen looked at the clerk, "Comrade, how much is it?"
"Ten dollars a piece! Old lady, if you want one, you can only choose from these, because the others have been bought by this little boy."
"What? It's sold!" Old Mrs. Shen was very surprised. She immediately turned to Huo Jinxi and asked, "Wait, how come you sold so many scarves?"
"Let Fubao wear it in turn."
Fubao, "..." Rich and powerful!
Although Huo Jinxi is rich now and can afford so many scarves, she shook her head and said, "Brother, I don't need so many scarves. If you really want to give me one, just one will do. If you give me too many, I will feel bad."
"One is not enough." He is the Demon Lord, so why should he give such a shabby gift?
"Enough, enough! If you really want to make me happy, just buy one. If you buy too many, I will be unhappy. Do you hear me?"
Fu Bao's trump card was also useful to Huo Jinxi. He immediately nodded and said, "I heard it."
Looking at the two children, the woman next to them was very surprised, but more of it was envy and jealousy. This little boy is too well-behaved, he really listens to the girl, he will definitely be a wife slave when he grows up!
In order to prevent Huo Jinxi from regretting and getting into trouble with these scarves, Fubao quickly chose a red scarf with gold embroidery. She particularly liked red, which looked festive and suitable for her identity as a little lucky star.
After choosing, she looked at Huo Jinxi and reminded him, "By the way, aren't you going to buy one for your mother? This scarf is so beautiful, she should like it too!"
The whole time, Huo Jinxi had Fubao in his mind. After she reminded him, he remembered Jiang Meilan.
Tsk, I almost forgot about my cheap mother.
In Huo Jinxi's eyes, except Fubao, other women are trouble.
However, Huo Jinxi felt that Fu Bao was right. As Jiang Meilan was his "mother" in the mortal world, he should indeed bring something back for her when he went out. So he bought a silk scarf for Jiang Meilan, and also bought one for Mrs. Shen and Lin Xiujuan respectively to improve their favor.
"Oh, I'm old now, I don't want such fancy things. I will be laughed at if I wear them outside." Old Mrs. Shen smiled, "My child, it's enough that you have this intention."
Huo Jinxi took the wrapped scarf from the clerk and handed it to Old Lady Shen, "Grandma, you can keep it if you don't want to wear it."
Old Mrs. Shen choked. Seeing his sincere face, she couldn't refuse his kindness, so she could only accept it. She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll accept it. When Fubao's hair grows longer, use this to tie his hair. I just saw several girls doing this on the street. They look so beautiful. Thank you."
Seeing that Huo Jinxi didn't buy anything, Fubao was a little surprised, "Brother, don't you buy something for yourself?"
"Need not."
"You gave me a scarf, so I'll give you something too. How about some clothes?"
"No need." Huo Jinxi looked at her steadily with his deep eyes, "Just sit with me when we go back."
He was still thinking about the scene where Fubao was sleeping on Shen Zhishu's legs. He felt uncomfortable every time he thought about it, so he had to fight for it.
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