Chapter 052 Don't be angry



Chapter 052 Don't be angry

The two came to the ready-made wardrobe counter in the department store.

Wen Kexin asked doubtfully, "Aren't we going to buy clothes for Goudan? Should we go to the children's clothing counter?"

Song Mo shook his head and said, "There's no rush for children's clothes. I want to buy you some clothes first. We're married, and I haven't bought you any clothes yet."

In his heart, his young wife is the most important!

Wen Kexin felt warm in her heart immediately, thinking that he might not have much money in his pocket.

I hurriedly persuaded her: "I have clothes to wear, and buying ready-made clothes is too expensive."

At this moment, the young waitress who was admiring herself in the mirror at the counter heard the two people talking. She looked in the direction of the voice and found a tall and handsome man in a military uniform with four pockets, and a dark and thin girl walking to the counter next to him.

I immediately complained in my heart: Why are all the good men married?

I suddenly felt unhappy.

Wen Kexin and Song Mo had no idea of ​​the waiter's little thoughts.

Song Mo raised his head and glanced at the clothes on the counter, and found a double-breasted green Lenin suit on the clothes rack above the counter. The color was the same as the clothes he was wearing, and it would definitely look good on his young wife.

"Waiter, please take that dress down and let me see it!"

The young waitress said gloomily, "That dress is thirty yuan. Think about it and I'll take it later."

This price is really expensive!

Although Song Mo was surprised, he said stubbornly: "Okay, take it down and let's see!"

Wen Kexin also saw this dress. The style was indeed nice, but the price was too expensive.

This man has good taste!

She secretly pulled the other person's collar and whispered, "You can buy some cloth and save some money."

"Can you do it?"

No matter in past life or this life, Wen Kexin didn’t know how to make clothes and could only shake her head.

Song Mo patiently advised: "Let's buy ready-made ones. I'm worried that the result will not be good."

The young waitress obviously heard the two people whispering and felt even more unhappy.

Is this man blind? How could you fall for such a skinny, dark girl? Still so nice to her?

You want to buy her clothes for thirty yuan? Is it suitable for a little girl?

In those days, the average worker's salary was only more than 20 yuan, and an apprentice's salary was only 17.5 yuan. Her monthly salary was only more than 20 yuan.

This man is really willing to do it!

She looked at Wen Kexin with disdain and asked, "Are you going to buy it or not?"

Wen Kexin was still hesitating, but after sensing her attitude and hearing these words, she decided to fight for her dignity even if it meant losing everything!

She immediately said confidently: "I'll try it on and buy it if it fits."

The young waitress impatiently took the dress off and said, "You can tell if it fits by comparing it to your body!"

Wen Kexin felt the young waitress's critical eyes and argued, "Can you tell the effect? ​​Even if you're picking something up, you have to like it before you buy it. A department store wouldn't forbid people from trying on clothes, right?"

The waitress became even angrier when she heard the sharp words of the little girl who had ignored her.

"What are you trying on? Can't you afford it as a little girl?"

Before Wen Kexin could answer, Song Mo, who was standing next to her, said without hesitation: "Who said we can't afford it!"

He took out three tickets from his pocket and slapped them on the counter. He glared at the waiter and asked, "Where are we going to try it? Take my wife to try it!"

The words "my wife" that declare sovereignty are not only spoken clearly, but the tone is also full of protectiveness.

The young waitress discovered that the handsome soldier actually shared the same hatred with the little girl, and her eyes turned red with jealousy.

She didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so she said to Wen Kexin in a jealous tone, "Go to the interview behind the closet!"

Wen Kexin quickly changed into the Lenin suit, which felt very suitable. She put it on and asked Song Mo proudly, "How is it? Does it look good?"

Song Mo found that the little wife looked good after putting it on and said, "It looks good! Do you want to buy it?"

Wen Kexin glanced at the deflated waitress and found that she was secretly glancing at Song Mo from time to time. She immediately understood why the waitress was so resentful.

She deliberately held Song Mo's big hand, as if to declare her sovereignty, and nodded proudly, "Boss, I think it's good too!"

This name not only made the waiter angrier, but also made Song Mo feel something. He held her hand tightly and said, "Wife, don't be angry..."

After buying clothes, the two left in a good mood.

Song Mo, who didn't have much money in his pocket, decisively took his young wife away from the ready-made clothes counter and said, "I'd better buy fabrics for Goudan and Dani. It's a waste to buy ready-made clothes for children."

Wen Kexin guessed that he didn't have much money in his pocket, and secretly regretted buying such expensive clothes.

She took the initiative to say, "I will pay for the cloth for the two children, and they will remember my kindness in the future."

For some reason, she felt that Goudan had been treating her badly these past two days.

She wanted to spend her life with this man in the future, and of course she wanted to live in peace with her two children.

Song Mo knew his young wife's situation. She would have no source of income in the next few days. How could he let her spend money? He shook his head and said, "No, I still have some money."

The two men came to the place where cloth was sold and found that there were many people in front of the counter.

They asked out of curiosity and learned that a few pieces of defective cloth had just arrived, free of charge and at half price, and everyone was scrambling to get them.

Song Mo stood on tiptoe, taking advantage of his height, and looked inside. He quickly saw defective cloth in several colors and discovered that the dyeing was uneven in some places. The waiter pointed it out to several customers.

He immediately told his young wife about this.

After hearing this, Wen Kexin said when she learned that there was green fabric: "Then we'll buy green, as this color can be worn by both boys and girls."

Song Mo nodded slightly and said, "Then let's buy the green one!"

The two quickly bought several meters of cloth.

Wen Kexin looked at his height and long legs with satisfaction. Then she looked at others who were struggling to squeeze in the crowd to buy fabric, and she felt happy immediately.

"By the way, isn't Dani going to buy a hair flower? Let's not forget it."

"Let's go now!"

After buying the hairpin, Song Mo touched the last five yuan in his pocket and thought: Fortunately, there is still some left.

When they were leaving the county town, Wen Kexin suddenly remembered something and said, "I want to take a photo wearing that Lenin suit. When you return to the army, I can take it out and look at it. After I take out the photo, I will write to you and mail it to you."

Although Song Mo didn't have much money in his pocket, thinking about seeing her photo after returning to the army, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two went to the photo studio and made it clear that they were a couple and took a photo together.

The waiter said in a formal tone: "Two yuan, three photos, and fifty cents per photo if you want to print them."

Wen Kexin immediately took out two yuan in change and handed it over and asked, "Master, when can I get the photos without having to print them separately?"

"Five days later!"

"If I don't have time to pick it up in person, can I leave my address and have it mailed to me?"

The waiter said coldly, "Sure! And an extra fifty cents."

Wen Kexin immediately took out fifty cents and handed it over.

Song Mo hurriedly took out five yuan from his pocket and said, "I have some here!"

Wen Kexin pushed his big hand away and said, "Just use my change."

Song Mo had no choice but to put the money away, but he felt bad.

After returning, you must find an opportunity to take on the mission.

He wanted his mother and young wife to live a better life.

Wen Kexin complained in her heart: Today, not only did I meet a crazy waiter, but I also met a waiter with a cold attitude. Fortunately, things went smoothly and I am not angry.

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