Chapter 297: Fate Meets Again

"Fourth uncle, is it good-looking?"

Hearing An Xia's voice, An Jiaye woke up like a dream, and nodded busily: "It's good-looking, it's really good-looking." ”

Zhou Cuilan's eyes were amazing, she didn't expect an old gray-blue long skirt, there was not a single flower on it, she didn't want to see the skirt, how could she look so good on An Xia, who was already very white, her skin seemed to be moisturized like jade, and it was so white that it was shining.

And this gray-blue skirt makes people feel very comfortable at the bottom of their hearts, very cool, and the big skirt swings away with the movement, with a sense of agility, anyway, it looks good.

"Anxia, why is this dress so good-looking, there is not a single flower, but it looks so good to wear."

The puff sleeves make this dress reveal a little girl's playfulness, and the high-waisted design shows Anxia's good figure more and more, with a round neckline that is not big or small, revealing a beautiful collarbone.

An Xia watched it for a long time and liked it very much, "Uncle, just buy this dress." ”

"Hey."

Zhou Cuilan hurriedly asked the waiter to issue the ticket, she went to pay the money and came back, and An Dingkai rushed to help An Xia carry her skirt.

"Kai Kai, if you look for a girlfriend in the future, you must be so gentlemanly."

An Dingkai blushed and shouted, "I'm not looking for a wife, trouble!" ”

Everyone laughed, and An Xia proposed to go up to the fourth floor to have a look.

The fourth floor is men's clothing, as soon as everyone came up, they found that it was men's clothing, and they were about to go down, An Xia dragged An Jiaye, "Uncle, you haven't bought clothes for many years, I have grown up, and it is time to honor you, now I will buy you new clothes, you are not allowed to refuse." ”

"What to buy? My clothes are all good, don't spend money indiscriminately, you are a child, just have a little money in hand, keep it just in case. ”

"Uncle, let's go, it's a piece of my heart."

An Xia grabbed An Jiaguo and dragged him to the fourth floor, where it was all men's clothes.

An Xia looked around and saw some old brands, Shanshan, Hongdou, Luomeng, these brands were originally there so early, Hongdou's shirt was good, she pulled An Jiaguo to the red bean counter, and at a glance took a fancy to a light blue short-sleeved shirt with thin vertical stripes on the counter.

"Comrade, please take this one to my uncle's size."

"Little girl, you have a good eye, this is our latest style this year, wear it clean and generous, this fabric you touch, it is stiff and slippery, pure cotton absorbs sweat." The salesman saw that Anxia didn't ask for clothes without asking about the price, and the faint smile just now immediately turned into a standard smile with eight teeth.

"This comrade can wear a 42 one, I'll find you one."

"How much does this dress cost?"

When the salesman handed over his shirt, An Jiaye asked.

"This shirt is sixty-eight yuan, our clothes are of quality assurance, and the style is also the most popular in the country."

"How much? Sixty-eight? Don't want it, Xia Xia, it's too expensive, you can buy a shirt for ten yuan on the market, and it's about the same as this. "When I heard that Sixty-Eight An Jiaye was very distressed.

"No, I just like this, you don't care how much it is, you go and give it a try." An Xia pushed An Jiaguo into the fitting room, and An Jiaguo had no choice but to go in and try it on.

Five minutes later, An Jiaye came out wearing a new short-sleeved shirt, An Xia's eyes lit up, I have to say, the brand clothes look different from the stalls, the fabric of this shirt is not thick or thin, soft and crisp, when the key person is active, the fabric is not like the outside shirt pulp, as if it is a hard paper shell, the most important thing is that the clothes are fat and thin, and after An Jiaye wears this, he instantly feels seven or eight years younger.

In fact, An Jiaye originally looked good, and he had a clean baby face, but the hardships of these years have made him a lot darker, so he looks old, and he is immediately different when he changes into new clothes.

"Comrade, you see how well you fit in this dress, and you look good and the color is good, it's really good."

"This, this is not good, this is too expensive."

An Jiaye secretly looked at himself in the mirror, and for a moment, he seemed to see himself when he was young, but this trance only lasted for three seconds, this price was too expensive, and now his first consideration was how to live, rather than spending so much money on a shirt.

"Xia Xia, this is not good, this is too expensive, and you look at the clothes, you can't wear it to work in the field on weekdays, it's not a waste, I can just buy two old Han shirts in the market myself."

"Comrade, find me another pair of trousers with this shirt."

"Okay." The salesman's voice was full of joy, this little girl was dressed very plainly, but she was really generous in buying clothes, she put away the contempt just now, and concentrated on picking up the clothes.

"This one, this navy blue shirt looks good, and the black one is also good, both find my uncle's size."

"Okay, this little comrade, you are so good to your uncle."

The salesman sighed, thinking that his man's niece had worked for several years, and he had never bought a piece of cloth for his man, not even a pair of socks.

"My uncle was very kind to me."

The salesman laughed, this little girl is really good, "Girl, look at this, this is last year's autumn model, the appearance is not bad, the fabric is also good, much cheaper than this year's summer model." ”

Anxia touched the fabric, it was a little thicker, but it was also thin, "Okay, then try this one, thank you, I will buy clothes in the future, and I will come to you." ”

Hearing this, the salesman was even happier, and he could earn more than ten yuan in today's commission.

In the distance, a family of five wandered around the mall, an elderly couple, their children and grandchildren.

"Dad, the old man's shirt with red beans in front of me is comfortable, the fabric is soft and sweat-absorbent, why don't you go and take a look."

"Okay, don't accompany me, you better go to work quickly, just have your daughter-in-law and grandson here, look at your absent-minded look, look at your watch in a while, I'm an old man, it's not as important as your job."

The old man was wearing a dark blue tunic and a cane in his hand, and his expression was very dissatisfied.

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm here to see you today."

"Don't say these good words, when you come back and don't say that you come to see me, as soon as you enter the house, the phone rings in the house, two hours at home, the phone calls for an hour and a half, and half an hour to eat, this is to come to see me, you hurry up, save me from being upset."

The old man waved his hand impatiently, his face full of dissatisfaction.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "It's me who is wrong, I don't look at my watch anymore, I don't care about anything today, accompany you and my mother for a good turn, and let's go upstairs for a meal in a while." ”

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

A group of five people slowly walked to the red bean counter, the salesman looked at the family, dressed and temperament are different, immediately enthusiastic service, Anxia on the other side to see the old man's shirt, the fourth uncle is right, the shirt can not be worn on weekdays, buy a cotton undershirt, comfortable to wear on weekdays.

"Comrades, what do you want to buy?"

The middle-aged man said solemnly with a hint of majesty: "Is there a cotton undershirt suitable for my dad to wear?" ”