Those throbbing emotions that were buried deep in his heart and forcibly suppressed seemed to want to break out. Should he obey or seal it up again?
Not long after, Comrade Xing Cui came back with a full bag on her back and a lot of things in her hands. She returned with a full load.
The father and son were cooking in the kitchen. Xing Cui ignored them, put the things in her hands on a small stool, and took out clothes from her bag first.
The whole set of red sportswear exudes a youthful vibe.
A white turtleneck sweater paired with flared jeans creates a gentle and intellectual look. In addition to jeans, there is also a dark blue woolen long skirt paired with the sweater.
A black base shirt with a woolen plaid jacket and straight-leg jeans underneath.
The bag is not big, but I managed to stuff three sets of clothes into it!
After seeing her mother-in-law's trophies, Tang Huan couldn't help but admire her taste. She liked every piece.
"How is it? Do they all look good?" Xing Cui asked Tang Huan impatiently after finishing the show.
She gathered four or five sisters to study it together, and these were the only ones they were satisfied with.
"It looks good~" Tang Huan gave a thumbs up and praised generously: "Mom, you have a good taste!"
Xing Cui Le was delighted. She picked up the paper-wrapped object on the stool and opened it skillfully. It turned out to be a pair of small brown leather boots.
Open another one, a pair of men's leather shoes...
"You got the wrong one. This is for your dad." Putting the leather shoes down, Xing Cui opened another one. This time it was a pair of pure white sneakers.
Three sets of clothes and two pairs of shoes must be expensive.
Tang Huan held the clothes in his arms and asked, "Mom, how much did you spend on these?"
"It didn't cost much, it was cheap~" Xing Cui took the clothes back from Tang Huan's arms, "I'll put them in your room first."
It seems that the mother-in-law is still not going to accept the money. Tang Huan sighed. She didn’t know how to repay her.
Give them money. The old couple are not short of money. To be honest, she is the poor one.
She doesn't seem to have anything else, all she can do is accompany...
"Xiao Huan, is that your information on the chair?" Xing Cui folded her clothes and put them in the closet. When she was about to go out, she noticed a pile of things on the chair and asked casually.
Tang Huan stood up in shock and shouted to the inside of the house, "Mom, those are all my study materials, don't touch them."
Xing Cui didn't doubt it. She picked up the pile of things and put them on the desk next to Tang Huan's schoolbag. "Why are the documents on the chair? I'll put them next to your schoolbag so you don't forget to take them tomorrow."
Tang Huan anxiously called Xing Cui out: "Mom, dinner is ready, come out quickly!"
"I'm coming." After putting her things away, Xing Cui turned off the lights, closed the door and walked over.
Meng Zeyan and Meng Qinghe, father and son, brought out the food at the right time and officially started the meal. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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