Chapter 1872: Conscripted
As soon as he finished speaking, Fubao issued a serious protest.
"Mom, you didn't pay for my shoes, why are you buying them for brother Ye Yan and his brothers now? It's not fair." If she could save the money for shoes, she would buy other things. In addition to buying gifts for Liu Baozhu and Wang Zhonghua, she also wanted to buy something for her father and mother each to thank them for raising and educating her.
His abacus was clacking, but unfortunately Feng Qingxue just smiled and didn't answer the question.
She knew that the boys in her family were not used to wearing leather shoes, thinking that they were for adults. Sure enough, the four children shook their heads at the same time, "No leather shoes, we don't wear leather shoes, they are not as warm as cotton shoes."
They are now wearing black corduroy five-eye cotton shoes made by their grandmothers, but they are not as exquisite and beautiful as Fubao's.
Lu Erxiong agreed with Ye Yan with a smile, saying, "Mom, if you buy me Warrior shoes, I will definitely buy them. The uppers of the sneakers you bought me last time were all torn, and Grandma Xu patched them up for me. They look really ugly."
Feng Qingxue fixed her eyes on the white sneakers next to him and poked his forehead, "You have good vision. You know that leather shoes are not convenient for you to exercise. Comrade salesman, please give us six pairs of Huili sneakers, one pair for girls and five pairs for boys." At the same time, she reported the shoe sizes, including Xi Bao's, and planned to send them back to her hometown together with the study materials.
Ye Yan hurriedly shook his head and said, "Aunt Lu, don't listen to Er Xiong. We all have shoes. Aunt He asked Brother Hongjun to buy them for us and send them to Wanglou Brigade. It was in the fall. None of them were worn out. The ones that were worn out were from last year."
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"I've already bought leather shoes, so I don't want sneakers anymore." Fubao followed up.
Lu Erxiong followed behind and shouted, "Let's go look at the toys first. I want to buy a small tank and a small plane. My brother said that airplane models are very popular now."
"If you don't like running and jumping, you can wear them. No one says that you have to buy sneakers for sports." Feng Qingxue touched the top of Dundun and Zhuangzhuang's heads respectively, especially the youngest son, who was more than one size thinner than his two older brothers.
"Okay! Let's go look at the musical instruments."
Dun Dun and Zhuang Zhuang also don't want it. Zhuang Zhuang is even more straightforward, "I don't like running and jumping, why should I buy sneakers?"
The salesperson said impatiently: "Do you want it or not? If not, please move aside and let someone else buy it."
Feng Qingxue hummed twice, nodded to the salesperson, and bought six pairs of Warrior sneakers.
"Of course." Lu Erxiong said first, and turned to Feng Qingxue and said, "Mom, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond. You can't break your promise. You have already told the saleswoman your shoe size."
Zhuangzhuang then smiled and said, "I want to buy a harmonica. The educated youth brother plays the harmonica very well."
The brothers he was referring to were the kids he played with in the army, a few of whom would correspond with him.
They talked as they walked, completely ignoring Su Jiaojiao who was furious.
When buying things for the younger ones, of course you can’t forget the older one who has not been around for a long time.
Huili sneakers were originally made in Shanghai and are popular all over the country. They are indeed the favorite of many children.
Some people, the more you argue with them, the more they like to take advantage of you.
Ignoring it is the best way.
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The place selling musical instruments was upstairs, so they walked straight to the stairs and went up.
Zhuangzhuang pointed to his head and said, "Is there something wrong with her? Or is she pretending to be stupid? She came to pick a fight for no reason, and we were not angry, but she was almost mad to death."
(End of this chapter)