Chasing

Chapter 86 Wen Xi is still young, so she won't find anything.

Wei Yi tidied up, had a simple breakfast, and then went to his parents to pick up his son and go shopping in the mall.

Wei Wenxi said that she wanted a new schoolbag, as well as some stationery such as notebooks and signature pens. There were a lot of people in the supermarket of the shopping mall. In the stationery area, most of them were parents who brought their children to buy stationery. The stationery shelves in the supermarket Surrounded by a watertight.

Seeing that there were so many people, Wei Yi didn't want to squeeze in, so he told his son that he could get whatever he wanted to buy. After all, his son was dexterous and could easily squeeze through the crowd. Wei Yi waited outside to see how dexterous his son was. Drilling around, occasionally standing still to compare which of the two products is better, looking very serious from the back.

In just over ten minutes, Wei Wenxi came out with a bunch of stationery, bent down and threw them into the shopping cart.Wei Yi looked at a box of pens, two boxes of replacement refills, a mechanical pencil, a set of set squares, a pair of compasses, a few pieces of erasers, and a pack of notebooks.

"That's all?" Wei Yi asked his son.

"Yes." Wei Wenxi nodded obediently, and said, "If you don't lose these pens, you may not need to buy them for a year or two."

Wei Yi rubbed his son's head, thinking that he was very sensible.

The father and son strolled around the supermarket, Wei Wenxi took some snacks, and Wei Yi replenished some daily necessities.Wei Wenxi didn't see the schoolbag he particularly liked in the supermarket, so he discussed with him that he wanted to go to the counter upstairs. He said it cautiously, because he might feel that the price of the counter was more expensive, and he was a little guilty.

Wei Yi agreed, and the father and son lined up to check out, and then went upstairs carrying big and small bags.

The luggage counter in this shopping mall is on the second floor, and there are some expensive branded goods. Wei Wenxi took a fancy to a few, and before Wei Yi could ask the price, the little guy flipped through the price tags and put down the schoolbag.

"what happened?"

"It's too expensive, more than 500 for a broken schoolbag."

"Do you like it?" Wei Yi picked up the schoolbag his son had just put down, glanced at the price tag, hey, it's really the price.

Wei Wenxi nodded first, then shook her head.

"Buy one if you like it." Although Wei Yi is not rich, it is not too much for his son to want to buy an expensive schoolbag.

"I think one or two hundred is enough. It's a waste to carry more than 500." I don't know who this kid looks like, Wei Yi has never instilled this kind of thinking in his son.

Wei Yi picked up his schoolbag and asked the salesperson, "Is this discounted?"

The salesperson said: "It's the bag season now, and our counter has an event. This school bag is [-]% off, and it's less than [-]. What a bargain. Our brand usually doesn't participate in the event."

Wei Yi heard that the price was reasonable, so he asked his son, "Do you really like it?"

Wei Wenxi nodded hesitantly, and Wei Yi said to the young salesperson, "Okay, then bring me this."

The salesperson issued an invoice, and Wei Yi gave Wei Wenxi four 100-yuan bills, saying, "Go and pay, I'll wait for you here."

Wei Wenxi seemed to be very happy because she bought her favorite schoolbag, with a smile all over her face. The salesperson said to Wei Yi, "Your son is really sensible. I have seen many children of this age, and their parents would not buy them." Happy."

"Yes." Wei Yi looked at Wei Wenxi's jumping figure, with a particularly proud smile on his face.

Wei Wenxi paid the money and came back, but Wei Yi didn't want the remaining change. He stuffed all the stationery his son bought into his schoolbag, and he carried it downstairs.

On the elevator, Wei Yi said to his son, "Daddy is going to Beijing next weekend."

Wei Wenxi raised her head and glanced at Wei Yi, just this one glance, for some reason, Wei Yi felt a little guilty.

"What are you going to do?"

Wei Yi was speechless for a moment, calmed down and replied, "Training."

"Oh." Wei Wenxi nodded and didn't say much, but cold sweat was oozing from Wei Yi's back.Sure enough, he was not used to lying. If he went to Beijing often in the future, he would not know what excuse to use. After all, he could not tell his son about his relationship with Han Jifei.He thought about it again. Judging from his son's performance today, his son seems to have changed after this summer vacation. It is probably due to the arrival of puberty, and his little psychology will change to a certain extent. He doesn't want to because of himself, Let the son develop in a strange, rebellious direction.

After going down one floor, we just arrived at the sporting goods section, and Wei Wenxi had to turn to the other side to go downstairs, but Wei Yi pulled his son and said, "Wenxi, let me buy you a pair of shoes."

"No need." Wei Wenxi looked down at the half-new shoes on her feet and said.

"Let's go." Wei Yi forcibly pulled his son to look at the shoes. He couldn't explain why, but he had a feeling of indebtedness to his son, and wanted to compensate him materially.

Wei Yi found that Wei Wenxi would pick it up and look at it over and over for a long time, so he must like it very much, but when he saw the price behind it, he would put it back.

"What? Don't you like it?" Wei Yi asked.

Wei Wenxi was very honest and said, "It's too expensive to like."

"It's not that Dad doesn't have money."

"It's really not worth it. A bag costs more than 400, and a pair of shoes costs seven or eight hundred."

Wei Yi smiled and said, "Which pair do you like best?"

Wei Wenxi rang for a while before saying, "That pair of Nikes just now." His voice was very small, and he didn't seem to have much confidence.

"Then buy it." Wei Yi was very happy, took his son back to the Nike counter, tried on the shoes, asked the price, and bought the shoes without any hesitation.

On the way back, Wei Wenxi was obviously in a good mood. From time to time, she looked back at the new schoolbag on the back seat of the car, and lowered her head to consider the new shoes on her feet.

Wei Yi was also happy because of his son's joy, and he said to his son: "Wen Xi, you are the only son, dad, just tell me what you want to buy, as long as you don't waste money, dad will definitely buy you what you like."

Wei Wenxi lowered her head and fiddled with the rope exposed on the sweatpants, said "um", and then said: "I just think that after middle school, you may need to make up lessons, and there will be more places to spend money. I don't want to put you under too much pressure. "

Wei Yi smiled, rubbed his son's head with one hand, and said, "I can't lose you if I save myself, there are so many things I think about at a young age."

Wei Wenxi smiled at him, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

In the evening, Wei Wenxi and Wei Yi went home to stay. Wei Yi contacted Han Jifei while his son was asleep. Han Jifei said that he had gone out with his friends before returning home and taking a shower before calling Wei Yi back.

Han Jifei was shirtless, and he could see water drops falling from his body through the window of the mobile phone, and he kept giggling.

"Where did you go to play?"

"Watching a movie, going to the bar again."

"Have a drink, you look alike, you still blame me." Wei Yi muttered retaliatoryly.

Han Jifei shunned the hair that Shun deliberately grew long recently, and smiled, as if he was a little embarrassed, "I just drank a cocktail, it seemed to be called 'Mojito', and it was quite delicious. Those people in the bar are really crazy , I don’t like it when I look at it, and I won’t go there in the future. It’s clear on the surface, but my friend told me that there are also drug addicts.”

"Be careful yourself." Wei Yi recalled the news on the Internet about being drugged in a bar while not paying attention, and he was inevitably a little worried.

"OK."

Wei Yi and Han Jifei talked about the trivial things about going to the shopping mall with his son today, and also said that he told his son about his guilty conscience when he went to Beijing next week. Han Jifei sighed and said, "Although I don't want to hide it from Xiaoxi, , but I didn't intend to tell him so early, Brother Wei, did I put pressure on you?"

"There is indeed pressure, but this kind of thing cannot be slapped in the face. I also have the responsibility that I should shoulder. I can't push all problems on you."

Han Jifei said: "In fact, Xiaoxi is the one I feel the most sorry for, but I can't control myself." His mood became depressed, and he was blaming himself again.

"Okay, I'm just talking to you. You don't need to take it to heart. Wen Xi is still young, so she won't find anything." Although Wei Yi said so, he didn't have the confidence. They are very shrewd, and after a long time, they are also afraid that their son will find out something.

"Yes." Han Jifei agreed like this, naturally worried.

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