Chapter 33 New Ideas

For lunch, Xiang Xiong cooked one meat and one vegetable, and cooked a pot of cabbage tofu soup. The father and daughter chatted while eating.

Xiang Xiong added a bowl of soup to his daughter, and said with a smile, "Now I'm studying, if you don't know anything, you must ask the teacher, don't be embarrassed."

"I know."

Xiang Wan didn't worry about studying at all, the only thing he worried about was going to school by himself, whether Xiang Xiong would be thinking wildly at home alone, after thinking about it, he said: "Dad, if you are bored at home, go talk to Uncle Deng, I will There are still so many materials bought back before, and you can also make clothes at home."

Xiang Xiong waved his hand: "I know, I'm fine at home, don't worry, there's still a lot of materials left, I'm going to make a body for Chen Dong when I'm free, his mother and his brother usually have to work, last time I saw His clothes are all torn, and he probably doesn't have time to sew them up."

"Well, you can figure it out for yourself. You can eat slowly when I'm done eating. I'll wash the dishes later."

After a good meal, Xiang Wan sat in the living room and pretended to read a book, but actually clicked on the platform to read other information on it.

Classes would start at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiang Wan was pulled out by Wu Yan at one o'clock. The two walked down the street arm in arm, each holding a bottle of soda.

When the two walked to the department store, Wu Yan excitedly pointed at the outermost counter and said, "Xiao Wan, let's go in and have a look. I heard that there are new hair clips that arrived today. The one on my head can't hold my hair firmly." gone."

Xiang Wan had no objection to this, nodded and followed Wu Yan in.

The department store basically sells daily necessities. The first floor is divided into two areas. One area sells hair clips, lipsticks and ready-to-wear, and the other area sells watches, TVs, etc.

Wu Yan ran to the counter first, and waved to Xiang Wan excitedly, holding a shiny hairpin in her hand.

After Xiang Wan approached, he smiled and asked, "Does this look good? I like this butterfly, and it can move, just like the real thing."

"It's beautiful and it suits you well."

Wu Yan's smile was even brighter, and she couldn't put it down while holding the butterfly hairpin.

The salesperson on the side also smiled and said: "This is our new one today. This hair clip looks even shiny under the sun. It's very suitable for a little girl of your age."

Wu Yan's heart was moved by what she said, and she fell silent when she asked the price.

Seeing that Wu Yan liked it very much, the salesperson couldn't help but said: "Fifty cents a pair is not expensive, but those lipsticks over there cost three yuan each, and this hairpin can be worn for a long time."

Fifty cents is indeed not expensive for people who work in the city, but for a middle school student like Wu Yan, it is pocket money for a long time, and he still pays for it by himself.

Xiang Wan pointed to the hair clip next to him and said, "It's worn on the head anyway, so this hair clip is also fine."

Wu Yan glanced at it and shook her head, took out [-] cents from her pocket for a long time, and handed it to the salesperson with a sad face, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll just buy this butterfly."

"Okay, I'll wrap it up for you," then looked at Xiang Wan and continued: "We also have a silver hair clip, your skin is so fair, it must look good on it, little girl, would you like to buy one too?" right?"

Xiang Wan shook his head without even thinking about it: "I have it at home."

Xiang Xiong used to buy beautiful skirts and hair clips for Xiang Wan when he was out of the car. There are many of them in various styles. Besides, in Xiang Wan's eyes, these things are dispensable, and there is really no need to waste money.

However, Xiang Guanduo glanced at the counter next to the salesperson, and looked through the glass at the lipsticks placed side by side inside. There are many styles of outer packaging, the most are transparent plastic tubes, all in red, and pure green packaging, also with a gold base Lipstick covered in peonies.

According to the salesperson, a lipstick costs three yuan, which is the cheapest one, and Xiang Wan couldn't help but feel moved.

There are so many cosmetics on the platform that they don’t need money. One point can be exchanged for hundreds of ordinary lipsticks, and dozens of lipsticks of big brands.

After discovering a way to make money, Xiang Wan was in a good mood and was dragged out of the department store by Wu Yan.

"Hey, I spent so much of the pocket money I saved so hard. If I had known it was so expensive, I wouldn't have bought it. I won't be able to drink soft drinks in the next few days, and I have to buy less snacks. Why am I so pitiful. "

Listening to Wu Yan's broken thoughts, Xiang Guan couldn't help laughing: "What do you do so happily to give money so much, anyway, it's all hairpins, you can buy other things."

Wu Yan said with a sad face: "But other hair clips are not good-looking. I fell in love with this hair clip as soon as I went in. It is really good-looking, but I just love my money. My mother should know that I bought such an expensive one. Hairpin, I have to clean up again, and I have to think about where to hide it."

Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

It was only 01:30 when the two arrived in the classroom, and there was still half an hour before class. During this period, Wu Yan kept holding the butterfly hair clip and was reluctant to wear it.

"Hey, the new hairpin, not to mention pretty, where did you buy it?"

Wu Yan quickly put away the hairpin, stared at Lu Na, and said angrily, "You don't care where I bought it, why should I tell you!"

Lu Na snorted coldly: "Isn't it just a department store? You don't need to tell me. I'll buy one tomorrow and see who looks good in it."

"you……"

After Lu Na left, Wu Yan took Xiang Wan's hand and said angrily, "Lu Na is such a bad person! She always buys the same things as me."

Lu Na's appearance belongs to the delicate and pretty category, but her complexion is slightly yellowish, which makes her not particularly good-looking. On the other hand, Wu Yan is worse than Lu Na.

Xiang Wan patted the back of Wu Yan's hand, and said softly, "We don't have the same knowledge as her, you are the prettiest in my eyes."

"Hey, Xiaowan, why are you so nice, I like you so much, hey."

Xiang Wan fondly pushed away his head that was rubbing against his chest, and took out the Chinese textbook that he was going to learn later.

The whole afternoon was either Chinese class or math class. When the school bell rang at 05:30, a group of people rushed out of the classroom.

Xiang Guan tidied up slowly, and waited for the others to leave before getting up and leaving with Wu Yan.

"Xiaowan, I found that you have really changed a lot. In the past, you were always the first person to rush out of the classroom. In the past, if you heard others say that about you, you would have rushed to beat them. Now you are much quieter. , and ignore those people, won't you be angry?"

Xiang Wan smiled slightly: "Isn't it good now?"

"It's good to be like this now, but I can't deal with those people, and I feel aggrieved and panicked."

Xiang Guan took the initiative to take Wu Yan's arm, and said softly: "I just don't think it's necessary. They can say whatever they like. We are still young, and there will be a wider sky waiting for us in the future. What we encounter now is nothing more than It's a trivial matter, and there's no need to waste your mind on worrying about it."

(End of this chapter)

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