Eighty-Eight A Family Holding Hands (2)

"I just came in, I haven't bought my snacks yet!" Before she could reply, Xia Dabai had already spoken first. He has coveted those snacks in the supermarket for a long time, and now he must remind Dabao not to forget them.

Xia Xingchen squatted on the ground, raised his head, and saw that he was not used to it, so he said: "We just walked to the daily necessities area, and we will go to other things in a while, so it may take a while to finish shopping. If you are not used to it, just go back first.

When those last words came out, Bai Yeqing's expression darkened again. It's a man's nature not to like shopping. Looking at the whole supermarket, how many people are happy to go shopping with their wives and children? But even if he didn't get used to it, he didn't really leave.

Xia Xingchen took a few laundry detergents and carefully compared them. He randomly picked one of the bottles and threw it into the small basket.

"Just buy this. Don't dawdle."

"No way." Xia Xingchen put the bottle he was holding back to its original place, and chose another one to put in the basket.

"You women are troublesome." Bai Yeqing couldn't understand them. They are all laundry detergent, what's the difference, it's worth her studying here for half a day?

"It's because you don't understand." Xia Xingchen explained: "This kind of laundry detergent is relatively mild, suitable for washing children's clothes. Dabai's skin is relatively delicate, and I'm afraid that kind of laundry detergent will hurt him."

When she mentioned the child, the expression on her face was particularly soft. She also lowered her head, put the bottle up to the child's nose, and asked him to smell the laundry detergent if he liked it or not.

Bai Yeqing looked sideways, and could see her soft and tender smile. The bright light from the supermarket shone over, making her look softer. The color of his eyes couldn't help but darken, and his heart suddenly seemed to be scratched lightly by something, itchy.

When she straightened up and put the laundry detergent back into the basket, his eyes had already staggered. Stretching out his hand, he took the basket to his own hand naturally.

Xia Xingchen didn't shirk, he was a little dazed to see him carrying the basket.

I just find it hard to imagine what it looks like. He doesn't point out the country like he usually sees on TV, and he doesn't always stand high like he is in the presidential palace. He feels a little at home, and he doesn't feel at ease when he blends in with the bustle and bustle of common affairs. It is very abrupt.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Yeqing asked quietly.

Xia Xingchen was embarrassed. His eyes clearly fell on the rows of shelves, how did he know that he was staring at him?

"Look at you. A president actually came to the supermarket with us."

"This is called investigating people's livelihood." He corrected her.

"Yes, investigate people's livelihood." Xia Xingchen followed his words and nodded.

A group of three went to buy slippers after shopping for daily necessities. Xia Dabai was sitting in a small chair, Xia Xingchen picked out the Squat God of Dual Cartoons to try for him.

"Walk around and see if your feet fit." Xia Xingchen instructed his son.

"It fits well." Xia Dabai walked briskly, very happy. Walking up to him, raising his head, "Xiaobai, look, does it look good?"

Right now, Bai Yeqing's eyes are on the side selling clothes. Over there is a young couple picking out clothes next to them. The wife took a very simple T-shirt and gestured on her husband, saying that she was picking a gift for him.

The child asked a question, but he didn't answer. Seeing that he was fascinated, Xia Xingchen tilted his head and looked curiously. Unexpectedly, he suddenly turned his face away, staring at her coldly, "Where's my gift?"

"Huh?" asked nonchalantly,

She was a little confused.

"Birthday gift!" Now that birthday was mentioned, his tone was still full of displeasure.

Xia Xingchen understood, but he didn't expect him to still think about it.

"No."

She replied so simply, Bai Yeqing stared at her coolly, and walked forward with heavy steps.

Xia Dabai spread his hands at Xia Xingchen, "Look, I told you that Xiaobai will definitely be angry."

Xia Xingchen led the child to follow, quietly glanced at Bai Yeqing's expression, and said, "You have so many gifts, I think there must be no shortage of my gifts. Besides, the things you can use are very expensive. can not afford."

He snorted coldly: "Really? Did the Ministry of Foreign Affairs lose your salary?" Besides, who asked her to buy expensive ones?

"..." Xia Xingchen was speechless. Seeing that his expression did not soften, he could only say, "I originally planned to buy you a gift, and I also picked out a shirt."

It was only then that Bai Yeqing was willing to take a look at her, "Where are the things?"

"..." Xia Xingchen pursed his lips and said nothing.

Bai Yeqing stared at her and repeated, "Where's the stuff?"

"...I'll buy another one for you tomorrow." Xia Xingchen doubted that if he told him that the shirt was sent to Xu Yan, he would lose his temper on the spot.

"I just want a shirt specially chosen for me!" Bai Yeqing paused, seeing the guilty conscience on her face, and refused to let go.

"Dabao, take out your clothes and give them to Xiaobai when you get back. Xiaobai must be very happy." Xia Dabai didn't know what was going on, and smiled and shook Xia Xingchen's hand.

She has a headache. I really don't want to say it, but Bai Yeqing's eyes forced her, as if she wouldn't let her go today unless she told the truth.

After she thought about it, there was nothing wrong with giving it to Xu Yan. After all, he was her savior, so giving a shirt as a thank you gift was considered light.

She said: "That shirt was given to Xu Yan."

"..." Bai Yeqing's eyebrows twitched, and the coldness between his brows became even more intense. Xia Xingchen's scalp was numb from his stare. Dabai had an innocent expression on his face, "Is little uncle also having a birthday? Dabao, you gave little uncle the clothes you gave to Xiaobai, so what did you get for Xiaobai's birthday?"

Xia Xingchen originally planned to just send a "Happy Birthday", but before he said that, Bai Yeqing had already walked forward alone, and his back was even more indifferent than before.

This person is angry again!

Why does he care so much about Xu Yan? Is it because he broke the agreement with him and missed his birthday?

Xia Xingchen sighed helplessly.

As a result, when the three of them walked further down, a certain person's face remained ugly. Occasionally, when Xia Xingchen wanted to talk to him, he would answer her in a lukewarm way, only giving her a word or two, and most of the time he didn't even answer a word, just humming.

After Xia Xingchen hit a wall a few times, he stopped worrying about himself and simply ignored him. She led the child, chatting and laughing in front, and he followed behind with a sullen face.

She felt that she really couldn't understand this man, his face was already stinky like that, and she was upset to see her, and impatient with such a crowded crowd, but still kept a one-meter distance to follow.

Xia Xingchen wandered to the fresh fish section. Xia Dabai said she wanted to eat crabs, so she asked someone to wrap some crabs, planning to steam them tonight for this little greedy cat to taste.

"Miss, put it away." The waiter weighed a few crabs and handed them to her in a paper bag. [I hope everyone will read the top message and give feedback as soon as possible. 】