Chapter 49: Extra 4

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Su Jiao Jiao decided to take him.
Song Qinghan is lazy in the family and doesn't care about anything. After identifying her, she gave away all the money in the family, regardless of anything. Buy it for him and then, if you don't buy it, don't mention it.
Occasionally Su Jiao bought him a little thing, he was very baby, he liked books very much, Su Jiao Jia never remembered, he didn't want to, holding his two books over and over again, until Song Huaijin found out that he gave a lot Come here.
Su Jiao Jiao realized that he was ashamed, and he was comforted.
Even so far, Su Jiao does not know what he loves to eat or not to eat, anyway, he can eat every dish, eat less good food, and don’t love to eat, just stay in habit (sexuality) Come down and save for others.
Of course, it was mainly for Su Jiao Jiao, every time she waited for her to eat the rest, she was wrapped up.
This feature was still around for a long time before Su Jiao Jiao realized it, and then forced him to eat it, which made him more sensible.
So Su Jiao Jiao felt that he must not have paid much for himself.
After lunch, the two went out.
Ji Ya and Song Huaijin were both going to go out, but watching the young couple so close and cheerful, Ji Ya chose to give up.
It’s still an inappropriate light bulb.
They can't digest the light bulbs at lunch.
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Ji Ya and Song Huaijin put three hundred yuan and a stack of various tickets in their desk drawers. A look at them, cloth tickets, food tickets, wine tickets, etc., everything.
In fact, Su Jiao is quite skeptical. Before Song family, there was Song Yuan. As a heart disease patient, especially the medical technology of this era certainly has no future. If you want to raise him well, you can only use it. More money.
Even if the Songs and their husbands are good at it, they shouldn’t have much money left?
Regardless of what they gave, Su Jiao did not want to live up to their expectations. For their parents, Song Qinghan used their things, and they became more happy.
So she took Song Qinghan, who held money and tickets in her hand, and went out with a big smile on her face.
In this era, Su Jiao did not really lack money, so spending money would not save.
Song Qinghan used to give the money directly to her in the past. He couldn't see it. Naturally, he didn't know what it was like to spend her money. Until now, she was really shocked.
The two first went out from the community, followed the route given by Ji Ya, boarded the bus, and reached their destination, the largest mall in the city center.
Of course, the shopping malls of this era are still much worse than the future, but at this time it is already very prosperous.
At the beginning, Su Jiao Jiao's most impression of the 1970s was poor, but looking at the scene in front of him, I really don't feel poor. One by one, young men dressed in fashionable girls and suits, compared to the two They are all excellent clothes in the villages and towns, and they all look a bit sour here.
It’s not that Ji Ya and Song Huaijin didn’t give them, they bought a lot, but Su Jiao Jiao likes a little simpler, and Song Qinghan doesn’t like those shirts and suits, so they tend to wear simple clothes.
They are not the kind of people who care about these. For Su Jiao, if you have the money, you might as well eat delicious food.
She felt that she had enough clothes now. Someone came to this mall, but she still felt guilty.
Song Qinghan noticed her unnaturalness, immediately patted her hand, and said softly, "Don't care so much."
"Huh." Su Jiao nodded and smiled with a lip, and the little heart that had just panicked was smoothed out immediately.
The two entered the mall with a smile on their faces.
The malls at this time were also state-owned, and the service attitude was naturally not good, but unexpectedly it was better than in the county.
There are many things in the shopping mall, Su Jiao Jiao first went to the cosmetics area.
I haven't had time to buy it before, but now I have the opportunity and there is money, so I can't miss it.
"I want this, this..." Su Jiao Jiao ordered some lipsticks directly, "Can you try (color)?"
"There is a trial here." The woman in charge of the counter here handed her the lipstick for the trial.
Su Jiao looked at it. Although there were not many patterns, the lipstick (color) was very good. The pure aunt was red, red, and light red. The packaging looked quite atmospheric.
"I want three." Su Jiaojiao's test (color) was over, and gave the other three he thought were appropriate.
Soon things were wrapped up and Song Qinghan paid for it.
At this cost, he was surprised by the price, actually a lipstick for ten yuan!
This is three pieces of unity!
Is the price so expensive?
Song Qinghan was dumbfounded, but the payment was still very neat.
I bought lipstick, and Su Jiao bought a simple makeup tool like eyebrow pencil.
When he had finished buying his own things, he thought of buying hair spray for Song Qinghan. Anyway, he said it, and was rejected: "No, I don't like to use these things."
With that, he (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his short hair, after being cut by Su Jiaojiao, and restored by Tony, it became a standard position, and it became more manly. It's no use asking for hairspray.
Su Jiao Jiao reacted and gave up and turned to buy something else.
"I picked a gift for our mom, you should pick a gift for our dad." Su Jiao Jiao said with a smile.
Song Qinghan nodded seriously and went to the shoes area.
When the gift for the elders was bought, there were already many bags hanging on Song Qinghan's arm. At this time, his expression was still plain, but he would soon become stiff.
Because Su Jiao Jiao asked him to buy something for himself.
Seeing that tough brow furrowed immediately, Su Jiao Jiao smiled tightly: "You can't refuse, now we don't have any gifts, you must spend at least forty yuan to buy gifts for yourself, if not enough... "
Song Qinghan was distressed and looked at her with some nervousness, his voice weak, trying to beg: "...Jiao Jiao~"
Su Jiao ignored the pitiful pleading, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the time on the wrist watch of the couple, and said, "There is still half an hour. We can't finish it, let's divide the bed!"
She was also reluctant to split the bed, but she was willing to split the bed!
Of course, the reason is forty yuan, because they brought out a hundred yuan, and now there are more than forty. There are more fares and money for snacks. The forty yuan is the next thing to use. .
This child has never spent money like this, and embarrassed to take the money of the biological parents, Su Jiao Jiao thinks it is necessary to strike hard.
Song Qinghan's eyes widened in shock, like she couldn't believe she would be so cold.
Su Jiao Jiao Yao, pulled off his wrist watch to prevent him from looking at the time, and at the same time said fiercely: "There is no possibility of bargaining (sexuality), it will be covered in a few days after a few minutes of overtime, if it has not been spent. , Then divide the bed for a month!"
Song Qinghan: "..."
He was always calm, but now he was a little flustered, (thin bao) pursed his lips slightly, put down the bag in his hand, took the money, and his long legs passed.
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Song Qinghan is not used to spending money on himself, nor does he say that he cannot spend it, but he does not like to buy things that he feels unnecessary.
For example, the men's perfume that other people like very much, he feels that it is completely unnecessary. It is really a waste to let him pay for this thing. It is better to buy Jiao Jiao some food or clothes to make her look more beautiful.
But at this time, Song Qinghan couldn't take care of so much, his eyes turned and went directly to the perfume area.
At this time, most of the perfumes were imported from foreign countries, and the imported goods are really expensive.
But they do have tickets, and Su Jiao does not like perfumes, so they didn't buy them, just left the tickets.
He glanced at a series of perfumes and pointed to the introduction of a few of them: "Can you try it?"
"Yes." The woman in charge of perfume handed over what he needed.
Song Qinghan didn't spray it, put it on the tip of the nose and sniffed, and finally selected a suitable one: "I want this."
"Okay, this is 21 yuan." The woman reached out to collect the money.
Song Qinghan was a little inconvenienced, and handed over the money. When he just bought something, he was still secretly worried about the money without spending it. He had to go back to the village and think about other business.
But at this time, looking at the remaining 19 yuan, he felt that the money was quite spent.
After holding the packaged perfume, Song Qinghan thanked him, and then looked elsewhere. The leather shoes were just bought by him, and he gave him another one, so he couldn't buy it anymore, so he bought a tie and the like.
He felt average about the shirt, and even felt that it was not as comfortable as the clothes on his body, but he bought it for money.
After two visits and two walks, I finally spent the money.
He saved money. Although he spent money at the request of Su Jiao, he still didn't want to spend more. He could save as much as he could. He bought what he could use and would use it, without buying those decorations.
Of course, when he spent the money, the thought of the money was his biological parents, and he felt very strange in his heart, so complicated that he was a little trance in the end.
When he finally walked back, when he saw the petite figure waiting there, his erratic heart suddenly settled down, and the (chest xiong) cavity was filled with soft touch and warmth.
In fact, the gap between the two is quite big, but he will be tolerant, and she will not make trouble unreasonably and ask him to stop her.
This time, Su Jiao will do this, and Song Qinghan naturally understands her intentions.
After at least this, after facing the goodwill of Ji Ya and Song Huaijin, he will not feel ashamed as before.
Before he apparently did not refuse, but when he accepted these good intentions, he was somewhat hesitant and resisted.
Ji Ya and Song Huaijin occasionally noticed that their eyes were somewhat sad and guilty, because they would think: their children should have accepted their goodness happily, but because of the scum, they harmed him In this way!
What caused all this, in addition to the original evil of those two scumbags, and the negligence at that time as parents.
Song Qinghan's lips gou (hook gou), the pace under his feet accelerated, approaching the man, he thought about reaching for her.
Su Jiao Jiao bent his lips and smiled, looked down at the time, and then looked at the handsome young man in front of him. There was a little narrowness in his eyes: "Spent?"
"Hmm!" Song Qinghan saw her looking up at herself, and she couldn't help rubbing her head itchyly.
Su Jiaojiao's smile widened, just when Song Qinghan felt that her hands were more itchy and wanted to pinch her face, she said, "Overtime for five minutes."
Song Qinghan was struck by thunder: "?!!!"
He clearly felt it was a while! How can time pass so fast? !
He looked at Su Jiao Jiao, slightly miserable.
However, the people he looked at were not shaken: "Five days, be divided into blankets~"
Song Qinghan: "..."