Chapter 29



After agreeing to come back in a few days to get the license, the three of them left.

Knowing that the two had gone out early in the morning and had not eaten yet, Yang Dongbiao insisted on treating them. Considering that he opened his own wonton shop, Zhao Xingyu agreed.

Qi Sisi didn't have much expectations at first, but she didn't expect that this small wonton shop would really give her a surprise.

The dough is soft, thin and light, and it goes down your throat with just a sip.

The fresh meat filling has no fishy smell, tastes great, and has a hint of pepper.

Even the soup is extremely delicious, making you want to eat more.

"Xiao Yang's cooking skills are wrong!"

Qi Sisi gave a thumbs up.

"Hehehe, I'm glad you like it, sister-in-law. Please come and visit us often in the future." Yang Dongbiao smiled and tilted his head, with a look of secret joy on his face.

Zhao Xingyu said sternly, "That's fine, you are running a business, we can eat and drink for free."

This boy, is he eyeing his wife?

Look at his smiling face!

Yang Dongbiao hesitated to speak, wanting to ask 놊뇾 to give him money, but unfortunately 놊뇾 said he knew everything, and if that happened, the two of them would definitely come more often.

"Okay, this is just my first time here, I'll definitely accept it next time."

Qi Sisi ended the topic with a smile.

You can give money, and you can return it by bringing something next time. Being friends always requires give and take.

Yang Dongbiao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly responded: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

After saying goodbye, the two strolled leisurely in the street.

"Sisi, do you want to buy something?" Zhao Xingyu looked at her tenderly, as if he was offering her everything she wanted to buy.

Qi Si thought for a moment and shook his head. "I don't want to buy anything, let's just browse around."

The memory was too long ago. She didn't know what rare things there were in the town at that time. Her family seemed to be short of them, but if she was with him, she could go anywhere.

"Okay, let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative first."

Zhao Xingyu seemed to remember something, his brows slightly furrowed, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"What do you want to buy?" Qi Sisi asked in a sweet voice, looking around with a nostalgic look. She hadn't seen the supply and marketing cooperative for a long time.

The supply and marketing cooperative is very large.

It was an ordinary two-story building with tiled exterior walls, white interior walls, and a cement floor. It was smooth and spacious, and looked very impressive at the time.

There is a counter on the side of the door, and two young girls are collecting receipts.

There is a cabinet at the back with various kinds of cigarettes on it and some candies on the counter. The most famous of them are fruit hard candies, which come in green (apple flavor) and orange (tangerine flavor).

Her favorite hard candy at the moment is orange flavored candy.

It has a sweet taste and makes you feel happy instantly after eating it.

Zhao Xingyu noticed that her gaze lingered on him and nodded secretly. "Let me buy you some clothes."

"Let's take a look."

Qi Sisi was sure that she could appreciate the clothes sold by the supply and marketing cooperative, after all, there was a gap of several decades in aesthetic taste.

If she didn't see it, she would go home and draw a picture for her mother to make it for her. She had worn many clothes made by her mother since she was a child, and they were all very beautiful.

She turned her head and glanced at the man beside her. He was leaning on a crutch with one hand and holding her shoulder with the other, protecting her from being squeezed.

Early in the morning, there were few people in the supply and marketing cooperative, especially the entrance to the counter, which was crowded with people.

“Huh~”

Qi Sisi clutched his collar and breathed slightly.

As far as I can remember, he had a lot of clothes. Apart from his military uniform and casual clothes, he seldom wore the few sets of clothes his mother made for him.

"What's up?"

Zhao Xingyu keenly noticed that her gaze stayed on him for a long time.

Qi Sisi shook her head: "No, let's go look at the clothes."

The clothing counter was relatively inward, and the two of them squeezed their way in. The space around them suddenly became wider and the air became cleaner.

"Hello, comrade, do you want to buy some clothes?"

"We have a young lady here wearing skirts, all of which are fashionable clothes from Shanghai. You are so pretty, you will definitely look beautiful in them. Would you like to take a look?" The round-faced counter girl said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qi Sisi became interested.

"Okay, let's take a look."

She did remember what skirts were fashionable at the time.

Before she married Han Guibing, Han's mother stayed in the army and came to her house every now and then. She called it companionship, but in fact, she took advantage of her parents' duty and scolded her a lot, letting her indulge in her mouth and saying that being a daughter-in-law would make her enjoy life. In short, she wanted to leave all the money and delicious food for the man at home...

She was very depressed and frustrated during those years and had no intention of dressing up.

Now it’s better.

Zhao Xingyu's parents both control her, and she is restricted by her in-laws and can live her life the way she wants. She decides to make up for all the things she lacked in her life!

"Okay!"

The round-faced girl took out a pile of clothes with a smile and placed them in front of her.

The first thing Qi Sisi noticed was a gray and white vertical striped shirt and belted dress. It was sleeveless and had a black leather belt around the waist, which looked quite cool and elegant.

"How much is this skirt?"

Qi Sisi picked it up and examined it carefully, and felt that she could wear it.

She is now in the prime of her life, with a slim and well-proportioned figure, and can wear almost any clothes.

"This skirt," the round-faced girl was stunned. She didn't expect her to choose this one. "This one is very popular. Do you want to take a look?"

Those little girls and wives all like colorful skirts, especially printed skirts, which are very popular.

Qi Sisi, however, felt that she really liked the skirt in front of her.

If others like it, that's fine, she is the only one who wears it.

"I think it's pretty good. Can I try it on?"

The round-faced girl hesitated, looked left and right, licked her lips and said, "This skirt is expensive, and it should not be allowed to be tried on. But if you really want it, I can make an exception."

When Sisi came out of the fitting room, she saw two surprised faces in front of her.

"Oh, comrade, I didn't expect this skirt to look so good on you!" The round-faced girl was shocked and delighted. "Few people wanted to buy it before, but it's a pity that it doesn't look good on everyone."

Qi Sisi glanced at the mirror next to her and smiled.

She thought it was probably because of her temperament.

This skirt has a neutral style, but nowadays girls are either cute and lively or sweet and dainty, which is difficult to match the temperament of this dress.

The experiences of the past few decades have made her introverted, calm, gentle and intellectual. Wearing this skirt does not look out of place, but rather shows her elegance.

“We want this dress!”

Zhao Xingyu spoke without hesitation, and Qi Sisi gave him a satisfied wink~

"I remember now!"

The round-faced girl suddenly shouted, bent down and searched for a while, then picked up a piece of clothing and said with a smile: "Come on, there is still this printed pleated skirt, it is very popular, there is only one left."

Originally it was hidden by her colleague, who planned to buy it herself after receiving her salary. However, something happened at home and all the money was paid to the hospital, so she couldn't take the skirt with her.

I told my leader that the printed skirts were sold out, so I had to take them out again. Seeing that the person in front of me is a stranger, he should know those things, and maybe I can sell them quietly...


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