Chapter 64: Restocking - Back to 18, I became rich by spending money
Wen Yi felt that it was a miracle that his sister was born in his family, and he thought it would be better not to force himself.
The two of them went to the mall, and Wen Yan took her brother to buy makeup for their mother first. They found a brand that was quite good and reasonably priced, but Yu Qiu had absolutely no idea about the price and had never heard of it. She picked out a set for her mother based on her skin type, complete with essences and creams! After buying everything she thought her mother needed, Wen Yan turned around and looked at her brother behind her. "Do you want to buy some facial cleansers or something?"
Wen Yi quickly shook his head. Why should he wipe it? He was a man, how could he use something that only girls used? "No, absolutely not!"
"I'm telling you, boys have to take good care of themselves too. Look at your dark circles and rough skin. You'll become twice as ugly in this third year of junior high school. You won't even be able to find a girlfriend then. Okay, that's the happy decision!" Wen Yan looked him up and down. Yes, his brother bluntly said that he could get 75 points, and the rest was just to take good care of himself and package himself.
Ignoring his objections, Wen Yan asked the shopping guide to choose a set that suits him, and also chose a set for his father. Old men also need maintenance!
When paying the bill, Wen Yan asked Wen Yi to pick up the things and didn't let him see the bill. She threw the bill away when she left.
"You haven't bought clothes for the new season yet, right? I'll buy some for you today and pick out a couple of sets for mom." This was only the first place, but Wen Yi already had two large bags in his hands. Wen Yi suddenly felt that today's task was a bit heavy. He looked at his enthusiastic sister in front of him, alas!
"Wen Yi, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and catch up!" Wen Yan had already walked a long way, but saw Wen Yi still standing there in a daze.
"Oh, here he comes." What else can he do? Just follow him. He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to his future brother-in-law, tsk tsk.
Wen Yan first took his brother to the middle-aged clothing area, looked at the clothes in the window, and tried them on himself. If they looked good, he would just size up two sizes. When it came to men's clothing, he asked Wen Yi to try them on to see how they looked, and then he bought them according to his father's size.
Wen Yan bought enough clothes to last them until next autumn and then took Wen Yi to the men's clothing area, bought him his favorite sneakers and picked out a few more clothes for him.
"I don't want that pink!!! Absolutely not!" Wen Yi was overwhelmed when he saw the pink sweatshirt in his sister's hand and was determined not to wear it!
Wen Yan didn't care about him. Resistance was futile. She said to the salesperson next to her, "Just pack it up." Then she saw some overalls next to her and ran over excitedly to get him two pairs of overalls, jeans and something else. Wen Yi looked at the clothes in his sister's hands and felt worried. What? Such cute clothes, how could they suit him? If he wore them to school, people would laugh at him.
Wen Yan felt that buying clothes for her younger brother was such a joy, even happier than buying clothes for herself. He was only 15 years old, and he always wore black, white and gray. Doesn’t this sky blue one look good? Well, take it!
Wen Yi didn't even get to pick out two pieces himself, as his sister got them all. Help!
After buying, the brother and sister’s hands were full and they almost couldn’t take all the things. Wen Yi looked at the pile and felt very tired.
The two put the things in the trunk before going to the supermarket to buy things.
Wen Yi felt like he was revived as soon as he entered the supermarket. He pushed the largest shopping cart and threw in whatever he liked. He bought whatever he wanted with his sister. Although he didn't know how much money his sister had, he knew one thing: his sister was definitely not short of money. Anyway, she was definitely richer than him.
"Sister, do you want to buy mooncakes? Look, the shelves in the supermarket are all full of mooncakes." Wen Yi said, pointing to the largest shelf in the middle.
Wen Yan might buy mooncakes here if she didn't have money, but if she did, she would definitely go for something better. However, her parents might need to visit relatives during the holiday, so she asked Wen Yi to get two boxes. 128 per box, perfect!
When she saw the mooncakes, she planned to buy a few boxes of mooncakes on the way home, some for herself, some for her uncle's house, and some for her grandparents.
Wen Yan did not buy snacks, but instead bought some things that were missing at home. The oil was almost gone, soy sauce, chicken essence, vinegar, and salt. Anyway, after Wen Yan bought these things this time, his family would not have to go to the supermarket to buy these things for several months.
The siblings didn't stop until their shopping cart was full. When they went to check out, they had to hold onto the bag to prevent the items from falling out. The cashier had to give them five large bags before they could put them in. It was mainly because Wen Yi bought too many puffed snacks. Wen Yi had a small cabinet in his room for snacks. He used to hide snacks and even got cavities. It wasn't until he went to get dental treatment and went through the pain that he gradually reduced his candy intake. However, his snack cabinet was still full of snacks. He would just grab a bag while doing homework. Yu Qiu didn't indulge him by buying him bags, so Wen Yan usually filled his cabinet with them.
I asked the supermarket security for help to load the items into the car.
"Go home?" Wen Yi had just fastened his seat belt when he saw his sister using her phone to look for navigation. She was still thinking about going home but didn't know the way, so why was she looking for navigation?
"No, I'm looking for the nearest dessert shop to buy two boxes of mooncakes. I'll go to the market later to buy some more vegetables, and then stew some pig's trotter soup in the evening to nourish you." Wen Yan directly broke Wen Yi's fantasy. Why go home? He hasn't bought everything yet. If he goes back now, he will have to come back in two days. It's better to buy everything at once.
Wen Yi leaned back in his seat, feeling hopeless. If possible, he would never take the initiative to go shopping with his sister again. He was too scared.
Wen Yan looked at Wen Yi's appearance and hummed in her heart. This was just the beginning. It would be even more tiring to accompany her wife in the future. She was now completely cultivating good men for her future brothers and sisters-in-law. After experiencing the education of their elder sisters at home, she believed that they would be more popular in the future. You know, the ratio of men to women will be very large in the future. If a man has no outstanding points, he will be lonely for life. It would be a pity for him to not even touch a girl's hand in his whole life. Wouldn't it be a shame?
Wen Yan plans to persuade her parents to change their careers, and then train her younger brother to become one of the top ten good men in the future, rich, handsome, and considerate. Only high-quality men have the right to choose, otherwise the rest will end up being picked and chosen by others.
"Brother, let me tell you, your future wife will definitely thank me for raising a perfect man for her!" The more Wen Yan thought about it, the happier she felt. The pigs of other people's families were raised by other families, but the pigs of your own family were fattened by yourself. The feeling is different. Only when they are raised bright and fat can the little cabbages who provoke you be willing to bump into them.
Wen Yi didn't know what his sister was thinking, but why would he want a wife? He was still young, and wasn't gaming fun? He already had enough of the two women at home controlling him, and he was looking for another woman to control him. What a joke!
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