Reborn 1980: A schoolboy's wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 322

Zhou Siyu was annoyed for a while, but soon calmed down, she couldn't be led by the nose by Shen Mianmian.

What Shen Mianmian wore was defective, but she bought brand new ones. She obviously took advantage of it, so why should she be angry?
She is the aloof princess, Shen Mianmian don't want to turn a pheasant into a phoenix.

But seeing Shen Mianmian's pretty face, Zhou Siyu felt uncomfortable again, and cursed secretly, little vixen.

Thinking about going to buy clothes the next day, Zhou Siyu went to bed very early and had a good night's sleep. After breakfast, he and Zhou Lanfang ran to the town. The two of them visited several tailor shops in the town, but they couldn't find what Zhou Siyu wanted. style.

There are relatively few ready-made clothes in the town's tailor shop, and the styles they make are all rigid, and they pay attention to durability and dirt resistance. Compared with Shen Mianmian's clothes, they are not a star or a half.

Zhou Siyu's complexion became worse the more he walked around, and Zhou Lanfang couldn't help asking, "Siyu! What kind of style do you want?"

She saw several sets that were acceptable, but Zhou Siyu didn't like them.

Ugh!
When a girl grows up, she just picks and chooses when shopping. It's not like when she was a child!
As long as you have clothes on your body, who cares about whether they look good or not?
"Auntie, the students in our school don't wear clothes like this anymore." Zhou Siyu didn't want to admit that he wanted to imitate Shen Mianmian's clothes, and insisted that the clothes didn't look good.

When the tailor shop owner heard this, his face immediately pulled, and he said: "Students don't wear this kind of clothes, so what kind of clothes should they wear? Wrapped in a rag and go to the street?"

Her store is in the town, and hundreds of students pass by the door every day. Does she know what clothes they wear?
The two mother and daughter have been tossing and turning in her shop for a long time. They don't want clothes, and even say they don't look good. They don't really want to buy clothes at all.

"What are you talking about? Why don't people tell you that the clothes don't look good? You came into your shop to look at the clothes because you were blind."

Zhou Lanfang responded with a few words to the owner of the tailor shop, and dragged Zhou Siyu out.

A clothes seller, with this attitude, the shop will close sooner or later.

"Auntie, let's go back! I don't want to buy it." Zhou Siyu didn't want to go shopping any more because he didn't get the clothes and quarreled with others.

"Why don't you go shopping?" Zhou Lanfang saw that his niece was not happy, and hurriedly coaxed, "I haven't bought this dress yet."

Zhou Siyu pursed her mouth, "It's better to wear old clothes than to wear these clothes, and save money."

At this point, Zhou Lanfang also understood that Siyu disliked these clothes as ugly.

Siyu has a high vision, but unlike others, she can take a liking to anything, so that's great.

Not only did Zhou Lanfang not feel that Zhou Siyu was difficult to deal with, but she also felt that she had trained her well.

"Go, aunt will take you to the city to buy."

"Auntie, I love you the most." Zhou Siyu happily hugged Zhou Lanfang twice, and she was really touched.

Although he knew that his aunt loved her, he never expected that Zhou Lanfang would really take her to the city.

It takes more than an hour to ride a bicycle back and forth.

When the two arrived in the city, it was almost noon. Zhou Lanfang rode a bicycle all the way, growling with hunger, but she was reluctant to buy food on the street.

She took Zhou Siyu directly to the clothes street next to the vegetable market.

This is Zhou Siyu's second visit to the city. The last time was winter, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon. There were more people and the weather was cold, so he went back after not much shopping.

Only this time did I realize that spring clothes look better than winter clothes, and they come in a variety of colors and styles.

In such a comparison, Shen Mianmian's clothes looked too ordinary.

(End of this chapter)