Zhou Jiao laughed, "How could it be a waste? Yuanyuan, how about we go shopping? Brother, are you okay with taking care of the child?"
Zhang Guoqing couldn't wait for them to buy things early and send people back home sooner. He repeatedly said, "Leave the house to me. Go now, and remember to bring the coupons."
"Jiao Jiao, really, there's no need to buy. If you're sincere about giving, see if Xiao Wu has any clothes he doesn't wear; his size is about the same as my son's." Aunt Fen quickly said as she saw them about to leave.
Zhou Jiao paused as she reached to take off her coat. She really hadn't expected that someone would recognize quality goods and even say something as bold as "if you're sincere about giving."
Ever since they came to the county town, all of Zhang Guoqing's clothes were new, all carefully prepared by her mother. Those were good materials. Don't even mention the wool coats, even the simplest coats weren't something ordinary people could afford.
