The taste of toffee suddenly exploded in his mouth. It was an indescribable taste, much better than the candy wrapper he licked!
He didn't dare lick it too hard, for fear that the taste would disappear too quickly, so he ate very carefully.
Chu Xia didn't mind not getting an answer from Cen Huaian, and took him to the stall not far from the department store.
There was a man selling clothes there, and the styles were very novel.
Chu Xia was picking out clothes when she heard a voice beside her: "Tian."
The voice is not loud, still childish and a little hoarse.
Chu Xia looked down at Cen Huaian in surprise. After thinking for a while, she realized that he was answering her question. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't his reaction time a little too long
But Chu Xia didn't say much. She took the clothes she liked and tried them on him, "Do you like this one?"
Cen Huaian always said "hmm" without any big emotional reaction.
Chuxia didn't ask him and made her own decision.
No matter how careful Cen Huaian was, he still finished the candy in his mouth. He savored the taste of the candy and thought it was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten.
He glanced at the cloth bag on Chuxia's body, which contained candy. He licked his lips: I really want to have another piece.
But he just took a quick look and continued to stare at the shoes in his arms. He didn't even react when Chuxia gestured at the clothes on him.
I found this stall in early summer and found that the clothes sold were of good quality, not like those random roadside stalls.
The stall owner was a young man who was squatting under the shade of a tree with a straw hat on his head. Clothes were hung on hangers and piled on the ground. His service attitude was much better than that of the salespersons in the department store.
In early summer, I saw him smiling brightly with his big white teeth showing all the time. No matter what the buyers asked, how they wanted to try on the clothes, or how they bargained, his smile never changed. He kept saying nice things, praising the buyers so much that they were all smiling. He sold several pieces of clothes at once.
He noticed that Chu Xia had picked out several pieces of clothing, so he came over and asked, "Sister, are there any clothes you like? Don't worry about my clothes. They are all carefully selected by me in Yangcheng. None of them are bad."
Indeed, when buying clothes in early summer, the first thing she looks at is the style, and the second is the quality. She touched several pieces of clothing, and the texture of each piece of fabric was good.
So she quickly picked out two sets for Cen Huaian and herself.
She picked a white long dress with a small V-neck. The collar was not a simple V-neck made of a piece of cloth, but a V-neck with some folds. The hem of the skirt was also pleated, and the tail of the skirt rippled slightly in the wind, which looked casual and generous. It would not be outdated even in the future. Chuxia fell in love with this skirt at first sight.
The other outfit was a loose-fitting sky blue and white vertical striped shirt and a pair of jeans. Of course, she didn't buy bell-bottoms, but a classic style.
What I bought for Cen Huaian was very simple: a navy collar, blue and white striped T-shirt, a round collar, Chinese red T-shirt, and two pairs of knee-length shorts in different colors.
Chuxia bargained with the stall owner. She bought a lot, and with the bargaining skills she learned in her previous life, she spent more than 30 yuan in total on these clothes.
The main reason is that her skirt is more expensive, and children's clothes are the cheapest.
The clothes stall owner packed them in paper bags, and Chuxia remembered that she and Cen Huaian also needed to buy clothes.