Chapter 1515 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing
Chapter 1517
There are not many people in the maternity and baby store, especially couples who come to buy together.
Zhan Qing held Zhan Shu with one hand, and Zhan Shu hugged his neck and lay on top of him.
Zhan Qing's other hand was holding Qing Qing's, and a very good-looking family appeared, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Mr. Qi, who had always been handsome and arrogant, turned out to be a little proud and proud at this time.
These all came from the man beside her, whose aura made people stop and admire him, and also made her girlish heart bubble.
Qing Qi didn't expect that there would be so many kinds here, and she was a little dazzled.
I quietly picked up a cute little sock, which was pink and tender and felt very good.
I secretly looked at the pink one and the yellow one, and then I saw that the blue one was also good.
Holding the three pairs of socks, he looked at Uncle Jiu, "Which color looks better? Or should I have all three?"
She was biting her lip quietly, feeling confused and confused. After all, it was her first time to buy something for her child.
"Too big!" Zhan Qing said with a smile.
"Huh? How big is this small?" He quietly gestured to the little sock in his hand, a little surprised.
Such small socks are still big?
Qing Qing has never taken care of a child, and she doesn't know how big a newborn child's feet are.
"These are probably socks worn by a two-year-old child, and a newborn baby cannot wear straight socks like this."
Zhan Qing glanced around with his deep eyes, and then walked over holding Qing Qing's hand.
Walk to a row of shelves and pull out a small packaging bag.
"This can be used for newborns, but in fact it just looks good and has no practical effect."
Zhan Qing slapped Zhan Shu on the butt, and then said, "Come down and walk by yourself, it's too heavy!"
In fact, Zhan Qing wanted to hold him for a while longer due to his dependence on the child.
However, I also felt that it would be outrageous to hold a boy at such a big age.
When Zhan Shu got off Zhan Qing's body, he hugged his thigh.
She acted coquettishly again, then jumped up to Qing Qing and hugged her thigh.
He quietly touched Zhan Shu's head, then opened the small bag and took out a small pink...
"Where are the socks here?" He quietly looked at the thing in his hand, which was a small pocket-sized cloth bag...
How can this be a child's socks...
"These are small socks for newborns. They are actually useless. My son never used them when he was a child. The baby kit they bought from Dawu Lucheng has a lot of them, just to make them look good."
Quietly holding the little sock in his hand, listening to what Uncle Jiu said, he suddenly felt a little sour.
She is a mother, but she doesn't know these things.
She couldn't tell the difference between socks worn by a two-year-old and socks worn by a newborn.
"This is so small..." Zhan Shu wanted to put his hand in, but he could only fit two fingers in.
"I still wore this when I was a kid?" Zhan Shu put the little sock on his finger and waved it in front of Zhan Qing.
"Well, you wore... that when you were a kid."
Zhan Qing looked back at the shelf in the distance, pointed at it and said.
Zhan Shu saw the rows of shelves his father was pointing at, and then ran over happily.
Want to see what he wore before?
"Diapers?" Because the distance was a bit far away, I asked quietly and uncertainly.
"Well, I will definitely run back angrily after a while. I haven't liked wearing diapers since I was a child."
Zhan Qing looked at Zhan Shu's little figure running over, with a smile in his eyes.