When she and xiaonaibao went shopping in the supermarket, they both had high looks, and there were still a lot of eyes on them. Fang Chi Xia heard the discussion that the mother and son really looked like each other again. It's just, she didn't take it seriously. Although the little milk bag sometimes talks a little cool, drags a little, and is a little cold and arrogant, in nature, he is still a child of three or four years old. Like many children of this age, he is also very interested in all fun things. When Fang Chi Xia pushed him on the cart, he passed the children's toy area along the way. When he saw something fresh, he took it and threw it into the cart“ I want this! "“ I like this, too! "“ This looks like fun! Baby wants it too! "“ And this! " He talked a lot, and finally the cart was filled with a big cart, so that there was no place for the fresh ingredients bought by Fangchi Xia later. A child who claimed to be a versatile child sat in a cart surrounded by a lot of toys. For a while, he picked up this and that. It seemed that he couldn't put it down. However, when he finally checked out, he caught a glimpse of Fang Chi's pitifully shriveled wallet. He seemed to have been hit in the head. Later, he woke up“ I just forgot, you are very poor! " He didn't speak implicitly at all. He looked at her as if he still sympathized with her. Fangchi Xia pulled from the corner of her eye. Does she look so poor? No matter how poor she is, she can still pay for a pile of children's toys“ In fact, you can... "I'm going to say something. Here, the little milk bag has been busy“ Forget it, I don't want this! "“ I don't want this either. My father bought me a lot at home. "“ And I've played this too. "“ The little aunt said that this kind of toy is played by older children. The baby is still small and doesn't want it. "“ And this and this! " He said as if he hated it, but when he took out the toy, he was reluctant to take it out several times. Take it out and put it back, take it out again, put it back, and finally take it out again. Many toys. He tossed about like this several times. His expression was not willing at first sight, but he didn't wait for Fangchi Xia to speak. After taking out all the toys, he began to carry piles of toys in the supermarket like a porter. The figure is small and short, but there are a lot of things in his hands. His back looks very funny. Fang Chi Xia slightly pulled his lips. When he was about to finish moving everything in the cart, she stopped him“ It doesn't matter, baby. If you like it, stay. "“ Really? " The little milk bag blinked and seemed to think her words were incredible“ Really! " Fang Chi Xia nodded lightly“ But you are so poor! " The little milk bag sighed, as if he didn't want to embarrass her“ I said, "it doesn't matter!" Fang Chixia reiterated. The lips of the little milk bag turned up slightly, and her eyes seemed to open a piece of starlight“ Then I'd better move all of them back! "“ Well, go! " Fang Chi Xia was involved in the corner of her mouth. The little milk bag turned and ran to the toy area. Fang Chi Xia walked over with him a few steps. When he checked out, the ingredients didn't cost much, and the toys cost thousands of dollars. Her monthly living expenses are not easy for her, but it seems that she doesn't feel distressed. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.