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Chapter 1447 A family of three(1/2)

Chapter 1447     The family of three

Wang Hui had forgotten that he had bought clothes with Xiao Ya several times.

In a child’s life of six or seven years old, is it…five times?

Or six times?

In the past, Wang Hui had asked Yue Qi to take Xiao Ya to go shopping with him, and occasionally patted his chest and said he wanted to buy a nice little skirt for his children.

But Yue Qi always speaks coldly, dislikes him for having no taste. She takes care of her clothes when buying them, and she almost never lets Wang Hui interfere.

At first, Wang Hui tried hard to integrate, but later gave up.

Yue Qi's cold violence made him very depressed.

At that time, I thought that Yue Qi really disliked his taste. Now that I think about it, Yue Qi should never really love him wholeheartedly.

Today, he wants to fulfill his father's responsibilities.

But I found that Xiaoya didn't like his taste either.

"Xiao Ya, isn't this little skirt good-looking?

Look... this is a dress that the princess only wore."

Wang Hui pinched the waist of a puffed princess skirt with both hands, pressed it against himself and twisted his body, made a show, and then looked at Xiaoya with anticipation.

Xiaoya pouted, and behind her hands, it was like a superior who was inspecting a certain unit and saw something that made her dissatisfied.

“Not good looking.”

Xiaoya said depressedly.

"Beauty... Come, change this for me."

Wang Hui had no choice but to ask the shopping guide to take out another children's coat.

"Xiao Ya, come on, try putting it on."

Wang Hui was so excited that he shook his coat to Xiao Ya and signaled her to come over.

But Xiaoya still stood there with her mouth puffed, and her little hand was shaking behind her back, just motionless.

"What's wrong?

Don't you like this pink?"

Wang Hui bent over and leaned over to his daughter, "Put it on first to see if you want it or not."

To be honest, this is almost the best children's clothing brand Wang Hui can find.

Wang Hui was very satisfied from the color to the style.

Although it is expensive, it is worth it to accompany your children.

Unexpectedly, it ended up stuck on Xiao Ya.

“Not wearing.”

Xiao Ya glanced at her clothes and squeezed out two words.

“That’s not good-looking?

Or don't like the color?"

Wang Hui asked again.

Xiao Ya didn't say anything.

"Grandma, you're talking."

Wang Hui was bored and his tone was a little impatient.

I am not afraid of disagreement, but I am afraid of not communicating.

Xiao Ya's mouth was even more puffy, as if she was about to cry.

Wang Hui's head is big.

This is OK, why is it like this?

"Hui, I'll do it."

Wen Ning gently pulled his sleeve and signaled him not to worry.

After crossing Wang Hui, Wen Ning squatted in front of Xiao Ya and sorted out her hair: "Xiao Ya, tell aunt, do you don't like these small skirts and clothes?"

Xiaoya tilted her head and looked at Wen Ning.

The eyes were mixed with scrutiny and defense.

This should not have happened in the eyes of a child who had just entered elementary school, but as a child from a single-parent family whose mother died, it seems understandable.

After a long time, Xiao Ya let out a soft "um".

Wen Ning turned around and smiled at Wang Hui: "Did you hear it?

Xiaoya doesn't like this style.

You don't understand what we girls think at all."

Do all girls like pink?

Princess dress?

Of course not.

Xiaoya is an exception.

Hearing Wen Ning say this, Xiao Ya's chest thrusts up, and her voice says crisply: "Dad just doesn't understand the girl's mind."

Huh?

Wang Hui was surprised to see two "girls" big and small.

Ho...woman.

Standing together so soon?

"Xiao Ya, tell my aunt what you like, and I will help you choose."

Wen Ning quietly bit his ear with Xiao Ya.

Xiaoya was a little itchy and shrank her neck, but there was a little smile on her face.

Wen Ning winked at Wang Hui again - see how women should communicate.

Wang Hui smiled bitterly.

Women are the most difficult animals in the world to understand, and they are difficult from childhood to adulthood.

The following shopping journey fully demonstrates the shopping attributes of women and the weight-bearing attributes of men.

As expected, Xiaoya was caught by Wen Ning. She didn't like the puffed princess dress, but she liked some sportswear.

Wang Hui was very ashamed. He actually knew his daughter’s hobbies in dressing for the first time.

Wen Ning spent money along the way.

Beautiful sports suits, beautiful sneakers, sports backpacks, sports kettles and sports headbands.

He directly bought two sets of sports-style clothes and corresponding equipment for Xiaoya.

I also bought two sets for myself.

It is basically the same color as Xiaoya.

If two people wear it together, they should be considered parent-child outfit.

As we walked, two beautiful women, one big and one small, got closer and closer.

Wen Ning bent down from time to time and whispered to Xiao Ya, and Xiao Ya's smile became more and more.

Wang Hui, who was in a big bag behind, was willing to be a cow and horse, and he was willing to enjoy it.

After buying the clothes, Wang Hui threw all the big bags into the car, and the three drove to the amusement park.

This is the highlight of today.

There is no child who doesn’t like the playground, especially Xiao Ya hasn’t been there a few times.

When Yue Qi was still alive, she was a sales position and was busy all day long. Wang Hui happened to be in the middle of the business of Zhongxing, and she was always out of home.

The couple didn’t have much time to eat together, let alone take their children to play?

In addition, when Yue Qi was in charge of her children, she often refused to let Wang Hui intervene, so I only remembered that the trip to the amusement park of the family of three was only twice, and it was also when Xiao Ya was very young.

Today, I must take my children to have fun.

Wang Hui worked hard and packed all the grilled sausage drinks.

As long as the two aunts can be happy.

As soon as he entered the playground, Xiao Ya let herself go.
To be continued...
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