Zhang Yu naturally wanted new bed sheets, "But mom and dad, don't you need them?"
Such opportunities don't come often; it's not that Aunt Liu won't include them in the future, but it's impossible for every flawed product sale to include them.
Even if they're included, it doesn't mean there will conveniently be defective sheets for sale.
"It's fine; we can make do." Yao Ying knew the sheets on their bed were so worn they were practically see-through. "It's okay; we can mend them."
"Nowadays, except for newlyweds, which household doesn't have patched sheets layered on top?" No mocking each other, everyone's in a similar situation.
Yeah, nowadays clothes are patch upon patch, so adding patches to sheets is perfectly normal.
"I'll pass, one sheet is enough for me; everyone has only one sheet."
"If I bring an extra sheet over, how will everyone see me? Would they think I'm showing off?"
