"Zhao Yu, look at what kind of clothes you like."

Song said softly, let go of Zhao Yu's hand and began to walk around the store, starting to pick out clothes.

"Zhao Yu, this outfit looks good, you go and try it."

"Zhao Yu, you must be very handsome in this set."

"And this T-shirt is also beautiful, try it on when you come and go."

Song said lightly, stretched out his hand and carried Zhao Yu, and was about to change his clothes.

"Auntie, I'll do it myself." Zhao Yu blushed as he spoke.

He is the king of a country, and he cannot take off his clothes in front of outsiders.

What a system this becomes.

"It's not like I haven't changed it for you, raise your hand and raise your hand, look at your little doll and know how to be shy? 〃。 ”

Zhao Yu raised his hand with a red face and let Song Qing change his clothes.

Okay~_~ Isn't it just that an aunt who sells clothes is changed by her mother in front of an aunt who sells clothes, I can.

I'm the emperor or something, and I'm in charge.

Looking at his mother Zhao Yu who was dressing him in front of him, he felt that this feeling was actually very good.

On the sofa, Zhao Cheng leaned on his knee with one hand and looked at the mother and son silently, although he didn't say anything, but his gaze was gentle.

Song Qing asked Zhao Yu to try on a lot of clothes, and after trying on a set of clothes, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel that trying on clothes was a bit scary.

It's troublesome.

"Beautiful."

"This set is also beautiful."

"It's hard to choose, forget it, I've bought all of this." Song Qing only felt that these clothes were worn on Zhao Yu, when and how handsome they looked.

The proprietress who stood aside to help couldn't help but praise.

"This kid is so handsome, he really looks good in anything."

Although Song Qing didn't say anything, he didn't know why he felt a feeling of trembling when he heard Zhao Yu being praised.

It's as if it's his own son.

Or maybe it's been a long time since we've been together, and the relationship is deep!

Song Qing was in a good mood, looking at the clothes that Zhao Yu had tried, he only felt that any of them looked good, so he didn't choose them.

Anyway, if the big guy has money, then buy it all.

"Boss, put all these things you tried just now."

The proprietress who sold clothes was immediately happy when she heard this, "Good child, auntie, do you want to get a membership card, and the members will get a seven-fold discount next time." ”

Song Qing felt troublesome, so he shook his head, "No need, let's talk about it next time!" ”

"Okay, okay, I can install it for you, do you want to add a WeChat to have any new models on the market in the future, I can inform you."

Song thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay." ”

Anyway, it's nothing to add a WeChat.

Song Qing took out his mobile phone and added the boss's WeChat.

After adding WeChat, the proprietress put up Zhao Yu's new clothes one by one.

After settling the accounts and paying the money, Zhao Cheng and the others walked out of the children's clothing store with their things.

Next, after Song Qing and the others visited several children's clothing stores one after another, Zhao Yu finally experienced the horror of a woman shopping for clothes.

Seeing that his mother was still going to buy clothes for herself, Zhao Yu instantly stopped.

"Auntie, I can't buy any more, I bought too many clothes, or we will buy them next time."

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Zhao Cheng, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag in his hand.

"It seems that there are indeed too many, so don't buy it, anyway, the season changes quickly, and you can't wear it out if you buy too much."

After Song Qing finished speaking, he walked to Zhao Cheng's side and spoke.

"Mention some to me!"

Zhao Cheng shook his head, "No, these are not heavy." ”

"Oh well! It's easy to see you. ”

Zhao Cheng didn't lie, it was indeed not heavy, but he was able to carry a few hundred catties with one hand.

"Let's go, auntie, let's go to the front and have a look." Zhao Yu said and directly pulled Song Qing into the distance.

"Slow down, slow down.".

Song chuckled and followed Zhao Yu.