I rarely went shopping with my father, and if I think about it, the last time I went shopping with my father was when I was in elementary school, and that time I went out with my family, but because it was so long, my memory was no longer clear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After junior high school, I never went shopping with my dad again, occasionally alone together, and the atmosphere was as depressing as yesterday, two people walked on the street one after the other, just like passers-by who happened to be on the way, even the meal was one person and one table, each ordered their own, and paid their own money.

So when my dad came back from the hospital and asked me to go shopping, saying that he was going to buy me women's clothes, I was stunned for a few seconds before I reacted.

I suddenly felt as if I understood my father's philosophy, and he probably always thought that I was a man, so I should look like a man, and now that I am a woman, I should look like a woman......

So he used to treat me so badly, but as soon as he knew that I had become a woman for strange reasons, he immediately took me to sell women's clothes.

I don't think there's anything wrong with my thoughts, I definitely don't think that Dad is a daughter's control! He must have just wanted to see what I was supposed to be!

Well! It's not a daughter control.

Looking at the father walking in front, I couldn't help but shudder, I always felt that I hadn't known my father at all in the past 20 years, yesterday I thought he was a tsundere, today I determined that he is indeed a tsundere, and today I feel that he is not a daughter control, but don't be true.

Suddenly I felt that he was so dangerous!

Walking with my father in Wanda Plaza, he would point to the snack shop next to me from time to time and ask me if I wanted to eat, or go into the clothing store, and then ask me what kind of women's clothing I liked.

I know that this hand-holding must be the kind of father and daughter or something, and it is definitely not between men and women, but the better my father treats me, the more uncomfortable I feel.

After all, I haven't talked much for a few years.,A few days ago, I scolded me fiercely and beat me.,Today suddenly the style of painting changed.,I can't adapt to it at all.。

I suddenly feel that I still like my former father, although the atmosphere is depressing when I am with him, but it won't scare me to walk!

With a helpless face, he was pulled by his father and walked into a store again, and then looked at the underwear hanging everywhere in the store in a daze.

Lie down in a big groove!

Daddy, how did you walk in with a face!

Glancing at the clerk who explained to the clerk with a face that was not red and his heart was not beating, and asked the clerk to help me measure my bust, the father turned his face sideways to indicate that he definitely did not know this old pervert.

I'm blushing, okay, the old ones are really thick-skinned, and even the underwear store doesn't change color.

"Rachel, why are you hiding so far away?"

I noticed that the eyes of the women around me were converging on me, and the whole store knew that I was the daughter of this old pervert......

Reluctantly, I walked up to my father, looking at the clerk who was still calm, I think she must have experienced a lot of men bringing people to buy underwear.

"Little sister, follow me."

It's the first time I've been called like that, so it's no wonder I'm not used to it......

After walking a few steps, I looked back at my father, who was still in place, and I wanted to tell him that I could do it alone, although one would feel a little ashamed, but it was definitely not more ashamed than being brought by my father to buy underwear! Besides, I've gone to measure my bust, and you're still standing there ready to do something! Are you going to wait for me to come out and help me pick out my underwear!

I really want to cover my face and squat on the ground and cry for a while!

Measuring the bust did not require taking off the clothes as expected, but only taking off a single piece of clothing, and in less than a minute, the clerk measured it with that special ruler.

"A, how old is my little sister? I don't feel like I'm well developed. ”

“18。”

glanced at her, obviously feeling that this clerk was not as old as me, why did she keep being called a little sister! Do I really have a junior high school Lori face?

Although I know that my face seems to be getting more and more tender after becoming a woman, I think it is an eighteen-year-old face when I look at it!

The clerk was a little embarrassed, blushing and pretending to be next to me to find suitable underwear, and my father saw it and came over, looking like he was really going to help me pick out underwear.

I really can't bear the appearance of my father's idiot, if he is like this again, he will have established a tough guy image in my heart for more than ten years, and he will collapse into a daughter-controlled idiot!

"Dad! Why don't you go out first? He waved his hand in disgust at my father, who was walking towards me, "It's embarrassing, and you don't know anything to make a fuss." ”

Dad listened, and his steps paused. The expression on his face froze.

It seems that I accidentally overtalked it, Dad's temper tantrum won't hit me in public, right?

Seeing his expression, I immediately relented, took two steps back and put one foot on the clerk's shoe, hurriedly turned around and apologized, and when I looked back at my father, I found that he was already standing outside the store, looking at me through the glass window.

Dad must have been angry just now, but he didn't have a seizure at all......

I almost thought I was going to be beaten.

I really didn't seem to be doing it right, and my father must have been embarrassed by the disgusting look I said in public......

I sighed softly, and I felt that my father and I were not used to the current relationship, and he seemed to be anxious to make up for his previous mistakes, so he felt a little reckless, and I was so disliked that he was careless about me.

Thinking about my thoughts, I bought four or five sets of underwear under the flickering of the clerk, as for how many sets there were, I said I couldn't remember at all, I just knew that it seemed to be quite suitable, and it was much more comfortable than a small vest.

Seeing that I was half-fooled to pick out the underwear, my father didn't wait for me to take care of it, so he came in and bought it decisively, until he left with my father, I was still thinking about how many sets I bought and how much money I bought.

"Rachel."

"Huh?"

was suddenly shouted by my father, and I reflexively replied with an "ah".

"Take out the dolls hidden in the closet when you go back and make the room look better."

Confused, he licked the cone that had just been stuffed into his hand by his father, and thought about it for a long time before he understood what he meant.

"But I'll leave tomorrow, although I can't take it with me, but it's useless to put it on the table."

"It's up to you."

It was then that I realized that my dad meant to stop minding my feminine furnishings, rather than really asking me to decorate the room like a girl.

Although I don't know if I'm thinking too much, I feel that my father's mind is quite delicate under the appearance of my father.

It's a good way to get along like this...... I don't want to go back to what I used to be.

I even had the idea of finding a job near my home and living at home to work every day.

It's a pity that I've already asked someone to help me find a job, and if I don't go, I can't say anything.

It would be nice if Mom was there...... (To be continued.) )