Chapter 152 It seems that this gift is the right one, go home and have a baby

An Wenjing didn't say anything, but followed Chen Hui upstairs with a smile on her face.

Then he pulled Chen Hui's arm.

"What do you want to say?" Chen Hui asked, tilting his head in her direction.

"Brother Chen Hui, is this the legendary 'When the work is done, leave, hiding your achievements and fame'?" An Wenjing said while suppressing a laugh.

"Shh!" Chen Hui smiled and continued walking forward.

I walked around the second floor but couldn't think of anything suitable.

Chen Hui chose a store selling baby clothes and walked in, then walked around while being ignored by the store clerk.

He opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Is anyone there? Where is anyone?"

"How many months did you wear it?"

A middle-aged woman came back from the shop next door and asked impatiently.

After looking at Chen Hui and An Wenjing, the expression on his face softened a little.

"The baby is just one month old. He weighed 8 kilograms when he was born, and should be around 10 kilograms now." Chen Hui pondered.

"Weighing 8 kilograms when born? Is that true?" the clerk asked in surprise.

"of course it's true."

"I want good quality, the price can be a little higher."

"Let's have two sets. They're gifts for the full moon party. Are two sets enough?" Chen Hui asked.

"That's enough, boy or girl?"

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Chen Hui and An Wenjing looked at each other.

This question really stumped him.

"You don't know whether it's a boy or a girl? Then your relationship is just average. You don't need to buy something too good." The clerk retracted his outstretched hand and took down the goods from the third row of the cabinet.

"If you want a good one, choose something in yellow or red, which is unisex."

Seeing Chen Hui's insistence, the clerk did not reach out to take the clothes from the second row.

After letting Chen Hui choose two sets, he packed them in a bag and said, "The good ones will be more expensive. This set is 5.4 yuan, and two sets are 10.8 yuan."

It’s just over ten dollars, which is almost enough.

Chen Hui paid the money and continued strolling in the department store with An Wenjing.

"Brother Chen Hui, why do I feel that most of the shop assistants we met are okay?"

"Although his attitude wasn't very enthusiastic, at least he wasn't harsh," An Wenjing asked.

"You are good-looking. Being good-looking is an advantage. It naturally makes people want to be gentler." Chen Hui glanced at An Wenjing.

Bright eyes, white teeth, and a face as white as jade.

Then he looked down at An Wenjing's hands and said, "I must go to the first floor later and buy you some hand oil."

The two found a toy store and bought an airplane toy for the boy and a plush doll for the girl.

The airplane toy is clockwork. Press and pull it backwards, and let go and it will move forward.

The orange-red plush doll has big blue eyes. When you stand the doll up, its eyes are open, but when you put it down, their eyes are closed, and covered by thick black eyelashes. It looks very cute.

"Hey, this doll is so fun!"

An Wenjing held the doll in her hands, stood it up, then put it down, then put it down and stood it up again, repeating the process endlessly.

"Wait for me a moment."

The two people walked to the stairs.

Chen Hui called An Wenjing, handed the bags in his hand to her, strode back to the toy store, and bought another plush doll.

"Is it for me?" An Wenjing took the doll and smiled happily.

"It's for that little brat Wen Yi."

"If you want a baby, we can have one tonight and play with it." Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Hui leaned close and whispered.

"Just give birth, who's afraid of you!" An Wenjing said quietly and quickly, then ran down the stairs.

"Stop! Say what you said again!" Chen Hui chased her downstairs.

The farce on the first floor was over, and the onlookers had already left. Three shop assistants sat together, discussing something with angry expressions.

Chen Hui took a look and stopped in front of the counter at the entrance of the department store. He was a little confused by the colorful bags, cans and tin boxes on the counter.

"Handsome boy, what do you want?" The clerk who was sorting shampoo saw it and looked at Chen Hui with a gossipy look on his face.

"Buy a hand lotion for my wife? The kind that moisturizes her hands after work."

"Ah?! Are there any men who would buy these things for their wives?!"

Some surprises.

Then he looked at Chen Hui more favorably, turned around, took out a few bags and said, "Clam oil, fifty cents each, you can apply it on your hands or face."

Chen Hui picked it up and took a look.

Inside the small packaging bag is a big clam shell.

"Anything more expensive?" Chen Hui asked.

"Ah?!" Another clerk passed by and exclaimed in surprise.

How can anyone complain that something is cheap?

The clerk who served Chen Hui was also stunned. After he reacted, he turned around and brought over a facial cream packaged in a paper box.

He handed it to Chen Hui and said, "This is 5.70 yuan a bottle. Which one do you want?"

"Take two of these and two bottles of this too." Chen Hui said.

The clerk nodded and went to get something for Chen Hui.

A younger clerk who just passed by came up and asked curiously, "Comrade, what do you do for a living?"

"A farmer."

"Oh"

An Wenjing ran out of the door, leaned on the back seat of the bicycle and waited for a while.

After seeing Chen Hui chase to the door, he started buying things at the counter beside the door, and then went in and asked, "Brother Chen Hui, what are you buying?"

"It's for you. Take it."

Chen Hui paid the money and handed both bags to An Wenjing.

After thinking about it and realizing that there was nothing missing, he took An Wenjing and left the department store.

"Look at other people, they buy two bottles of Ya Shuang for their wives at one time!" Chen Hui and An Wenjing left, leaving deep ripples in the hearts of the cosmetics salesmen.

"Don't be envious, he's just a farmer." said the young clerk.

"What's wrong with farmers? Labor is the most glorious thing. Without farmers, you would starve to death."

There was no more chatting that day. The clerk who received Chen Hui shook his head and turned around to continue packing things.

Chen Hui rode his bike and took An Wenjing back to Dasha Village for lunch.

After entering the door, Chen Hui took out a clam oil and a bottle of face cream from the bag and shouted: “Ms. Chen Huihong, look what I bought for you?”

"What are you buying again? You didn't make any money on your trip to the county town, so you're wasting money again, right?"

Chen Huihong was busy behind the stove and said without raising her head.

"Who said I didn't make any money? I made seventy-five dollars!"

"We also brought back the wedding album. Would you like to see it?" Chen Hui asked.

"Wedding album?!"

Chen Huihong became interested and quickly added two large spoonfuls of spring water to the pot.

Come out with your hands wiped with an apron.

Seeing the clam oil and face cream on the table, she couldn't help but show her surprise, picked up the face cream and said, "Is this for me?"

"Well, I bought it for you and Wenjing."

"I don't know whether it's good or not. You can try it first." Chen Hui said.

"It's almost five or six dollars a bottle, how can it be bad? It's okay to buy it once, but next time you don't waste money like this."

Chen Huihong actually knew the price?
Looking at her like this, it was obvious that she had wanted this for a long time.

Chen Hui and An Wenjing smiled at each other.

(End of this chapter)