When Zhou Xiuqiao returned home, the chive dumplings had just come out of the pot.

Little Qiping had one in his bowl. When he saw Zhou Xiuqiao come back, he quickly handed it over to his mother to try.

Zhou Xiuqiao bent down and took a bite of Xiao Qiping's hand.

"Mom, is it delicious?" Little Qiping blinked and looked at his mother.

"Delicious!" Zhou Xiuqiao nodded with a smile.

The chive dumplings made by my mother-in-law are second to none in the village, and no one dares to claim to be the best.

"Sister-in-law, the meal is ready. Let's wash our hands and eat!" Shen Zhihuan was busy in the kitchen. When he heard Zhou Xiuqiao's voice, he came out with a smile.

"Hey!" Zhou Xiuqiao smiled and nodded, then put the hoe next to the courtyard wall.

Su Changjiang and Su Ziyu, father and son, who were talking in the main room, stood up when they heard that the meal was ready.

"Young man, you must be moderate in everything you do." Before stepping out of the main hall, Su Changjiang reminded him as usual.

Su Ziyu was speechless.

Why is he not restrained? ! When his brother married his eldest sister-in-law, his father didn't act like this either.

Now that it's his turn, he has to exercise restraint.

Su Changjiang glared at his son who was obviously dissatisfied, snorted lightly, and strode to the well to wash his hands.

What a bastard! Before the wedding banquet, he pretended to be a decent person, but after the wedding banquet, he didn't even want to pretend anymore.

I came back in such a hurry this time that I didn’t bring any gifts for my family.

Since Su Ziyu had finished his current work, Shen Zhihuan suggested going for a stroll in Chuancheng.

Since his young wife had spoken, Su Ziyu naturally agreed.

With a free driver, after lunch, the whole family would clean up the dishes, change clothes and go out.

It was the first time for Su Changjiang, Zhang Fengxia and Zhou Xiuqiao to ride in a jeep, and they were all a little curious.

Especially when the jeep passed by the east end of the village, the envy on the captain's face made Su Changjiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, feel very happy.

But when he thought that this was all because of his daughter-in-law, Su Changjiang glared at Su Ziyu who was driving with dissatisfaction.

Everyone says it’s good to have a son.

What's good about it?

The cigarettes he smoked were bought by his daughter-in-law, the wine he drank was bought by his daughter-in-law, and even the clothes he wore were bought by his daughter-in-law.

What did his two bastard sons buy for him other than making him angry?

"Mom, Second Aunt told me to eat well and when I grow taller, she will let Second Uncle teach me how to drive a car." Little Qiping was so excited to be able to sit in this four-wheeled jeep again.

"Then you should eat well and try to grow taller as soon as possible." Zhou Xiuqiao smiled.

"Yeah!" Xiao Qiping nodded hurriedly.

These days, unlike decades later when cars were everywhere, there are very few bicycles on the roads now, let alone cars.

The jeep drove smoothly all the way to the department store.

Although the department store in Sichuan City is not as luxurious as those in Beijing, it is much better than the supply and marketing cooperative in Shuangsha Town.

The group didn't have anything in particular they wanted to buy, so they went to the clothing floor first.

As the weather gets warmer, the counters are stocked with spring and autumn clothes.

Nowadays, most men wear Zhongshan suits, and it’s just a matter of choosing the fabric and color, which is really not difficult.

In less than twenty minutes, Shen Zhihuan not only helped Su Changjiang and Su Zijun, father and son, choose two sets of clothes each, but also matched their shirts and leather shoes.

As for Su Ziyu, since he seldom wore casual clothes, Shen Zhihuan helped him pick out two shirts.

As soon as the salesperson issued the ticket, Zhang Fengxia took out money from her pocket, but was beaten to it by Su Ziyu who was standing next to the counter.

Su Ziyu gave the big unity and the receipt to the salesperson, then looked down at the remaining money and receipt in his hand, then turned to look at his young wife.

When he went shopping in the morning, he didn't have that much money in his pocket.

"During lunch." Shen Zhihuan grinned.

"I didn't expect that I, Su Ziyu, would also be a man with a wife and support." Su Ziyu smiled and stuffed the money and tickets back into his pocket.

When Su Changjiang heard this, the veins on his forehead started throbbing.

What a useless thing! "How does it feel to be supported by your wife?" Shen Zhihuan stuffed all the packed clothes on the counter into Su Ziyu's hands.

Free labor is not wasted.

"Very good!" Su Ziyu chuckled.

"Okay then. From now on, Captain Su will be my caretaker." Shen Zhihuan secretly hooked Su Ziyu's little finger.

Su Ziyu bent his little finger, and Shen Zhihuan's rebellious right index finger was like being put in iron shackles, unable to move.

Shen Zhihuan glared at him coquettishly.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Someone reluctantly let go.

Su Changjiang, who saw the whole scene, quickly turned his face away.

This bastard boy is becoming more and more shameless.

In broad daylight...

Just pulling and tugging.

Several young female sales clerks nearby looked on with envy.

The men are handsome and the women are pretty, so they are naturally the focus wherever they go.

"That man looks like a soldier?!"

"Of course. Most people don't have that kind of spirit."

"I don't know what skin care products that young wife uses, her face is so tender that you can squeeze water out of it."

…

Next to the men's clothing were children's clothing. Little Qiping was so happy looking at the colorful clothes.

Children are naughty and their clothes need to be changed after a short time. Shen Zhihuan directly picked out four sets of clothes and asked for four pairs of shoes.

"Zhihuan, children grow up quickly, so don't buy so many clothes for him. Two sets of clothes are enough." Zhou Xiuqiao hurriedly grabbed Shen Zhihuan's hand.

"Buy something a little bigger so you can wear it in fall." Shen Zhihuan winked at the salesperson, indicating that she should issue the invoice.

Su Ziyu quickly took out the money and ticket and handed them to the salesperson, then picked up the packaged children's clothes.

As usual, each person had two sets of women's clothing. Zhang Fengxia, Zhou Xiuqiao, Su Lili, and Su Lixiu all had two sets, without favoritism.

But Shen Zhihuan didn't want any of them.

"Wife, the white, light blue and pink ones look good..." Seeing that his little wife didn't make a choice, Su Ziyu pointed to the most eye-catching clothes in the middle of the counter and asked her to look at them.

"I haven't worn the clothes you bought for me a few days ago yet." Shen Zhihuan patted his hand that was pointing at the clothes.

Shen Zhihuan doesn't have too high requirements for clothes, as long as they are comfortable to wear.

"Then buy two." Everyone in the family bought them, but his wife didn't. Su Ziyu felt a little uncomfortable.

"There are so many clothes at home, let's buy them later!" Shen Zhihuan really didn't want it.

The clothes in the resort are enough for her to wear for several years. If she buys more, she will have to wear them till the end of time! Besides, the market will be fully liberalized soon, and these styles will be out of style in a few years.

Seeing that Su Ziyu seemed unwilling to give up, Shen Zhihuan gently tugged at his sleeve.

"There are still plenty of spring and autumn clothes in the house, but I don't have many summer clothes. Why don't we buy a few more when we have summer clothes? Let me make it clear first, you are not allowed to feel sorry for your salary."

(End of this chapter)