Buying Clothes

　　When people were tired, they would snore in their sleep, and Zhang Yu was no exception. He didn't snore on weekdays, but today he was just too tired, he hadn't slowed down last night, and he had just overdrawn his body to exorcise the demonic aura from Xia Yuechan's body, so how could he afford to do so.

　　It didn't take him more than half a minute to lie down and go to sleep.

　　Looking at Zhang Yu's tired appearance, Yang Ying couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. Especially this time, Zhang Yu was lying on the floor again, making her feel grateful and a little bit lost.

　　In fact, Yang Ying was also very tired, she hadn't slept last night, and she had been greatly aggravated at noon today, so after lying on the bed and listening to Zhang Yu's snoring, she surprisingly fell asleep very quickly.

　　Early the next morning, Yang Ying ghostly opened her eyes and naturally looked towards the bottom of the bed. Zhang Yu was still wide awake, his face looking slightly better.

　　Looking at the watch, it was already seven o'clock, in the past, Zhang Yu had gotten up at six o'clock, so it seemed that he was really tired. Yang Ying thought about it, now that the agency fee for the opposite agency was 1.2%, it didn't matter whether the store was open or not for a few days as there were no clients coming to the door for many days in a row. So, she decided to close the shop and rest for two days, firstly to relax her mood, and secondly to let Zhang Yu have a good rest.

　　She called the glasses girl and informed her that she would rest for the next two days and work the day after tomorrow. Her words startled the glasses girl, and she thought that Yang Ying was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pay the rent and that the store would close. Luckily, Yang Ying heard her worries and gave her an explanation, which made the little girl put her heart down.

　　Yang Ying had grown up with Zhang Yu, so she naturally knew exactly what Zhang Yu liked to eat. When she was little, Zhang Yu loved to eat stewed meat and could eat two big bowls of it in one meal. Yang Ying decided to cook well today and make Zhang Yu a delicious meal to make up for it.

　　She didn't sleep either, so she went downstairs to buy groceries.

　　On this day, Zhang Yu did nothing but eat and sleep, and with the flavorful stew and the extra ten hours of sleep, his complexion was getting better and better. So much so that the next morning, when Yang Ying opened her eyes, she could no longer see Zhang Yu under the bed.

　　As soon as she saw that he wasn't there, Yang Ying hurriedly jumped out of bed and went out to check. Sure enough, breakfast was already set up and Zhang Yu was sitting on the sofa sewing his pants.

　　The pants were punctured by glass that day, but since they were black, the blood stains were not visible, so as long as they were washed, they could still be worn. So he was going to wash them after sewing them.

　　Yang Ying saw him sewing the pants and immediately walked over, Zhang Yu saw her coming and said with a smile, "Up, why don't you wash up first, we'll eat together later."

　　After saying that, he was about to continue sewing.

　　Yang Ying, however, did not say anything, but snatched the needle from his hand and grabbed the pants again. Zhang Yu was puzzled, but it was Yang Ying who said with tears in her eyes, "Don't sew anymore! The money you've earned is enough to buy as many pants as you can!"

　　"These pants are just a little bit torn, can't they still be worn ... And, what does this have to do with how much money I earn ... " Zhang Yu said with a flat mouth.

　　"No way! I won't allow you to wear these anymore! I don't care, we'll go to the mall later and I'll buy you a few sets to change into!" Yang Ying said very seriously.

　　Looking at that stance, if Zhang Yu dared to say half a word no, she would have to play with Zhang Yu.

　　"Alright then ...," Zhang Yu spat out his tongue.

　　After breakfast, Yang Ying started to dress up. It should be said that if a woman paints her makeup, it is very time consuming. It was assumed that she also knew that the big mall didn't open until nine o'clock, so she wasn't in a hurry.

　　Zhang Yu sat in the living room and waited until 9:30 before seeing Yang Ying come out of the bedroom.

　　At the moment, Yang Ying was wearing a pair of red high heels, a pair of blue jean shorts with her belly button exposed, a white bustier, and a short white shirt with a large lapel collar, with only one button fastened. That pair of twin peaks, but the real thing, proudly high, appear to be the flavor of the world.

　　She only wore light makeup, and if it was the big wavy hair, it was like a youthful girl. But because of this, it added a bit of flirtatious and mature flavor instead.

　　Zhang Yu was instantly mesmerized, he had never seen Yang Ying dressed like this before, and his eyes stared straight at her.

　　Yang Ying was not angry at all at being stared at by Zhang Yu, but was instead very happy in her heart. She raised her pretty face, her face blossoming with peach blossoms, and pouted, "What are you looking at? You don't recognize me anymore."

　　"I, I didn't look ...," Zhang Yu scrambled to turn his head to the side, his face slightly red, revealing a face of shyness.

　　His appearance was just like that shy big boy in the neighborhood.

　　Yang Ying snickered in her heart and took a few steps to walk in front of him, taking the initiative to reach out and tug Zhang Yu up, followed by shoving the bag in her hand to Zhang Yu, pouting and saying, "Carry my bag, let's get going."

　　She pulled Zhang Yu's arm down the stairs, but when she left the building, she felt a little embarrassed, so she let go and walked shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Yu.

　　The two of them didn't hitchhike, and this place wasn't far from the passenger terminal, so naturally, it was a busy area with many big shopping centers, and it didn't take them long to sneak to the pedestrian street.

　　Zhang Yu was wearing a sky-blue shirt with sweatpants underneath, and his feet were still in the same pair of backpacking sneakers. Walking with Yang Ying in this outfit was just too out of place.

　　After the street passers-by saw it, they cast a strange gaze, as if to say, what is the relationship between these two people ah?

　　In this kind of place, there was naturally no lack of pairs, either hand in hand or a woman holding a man's arm.

　　Seeing the strange gazes that passersby were casting at the two of them, Zhang Yu didn't think anything of it, as he was a big-hearted person, he wouldn't bother about many things. On the contrary, it was Yang Ying who felt awkward in her heart.

　　After taking a few more steps, Yang Ying simply gritted her teeth and directly took Zhang Yu's arm.

　　Zhang Yu was startled and hurriedly looked at Yang Ying. Yang Ying smiled softly at him and said, "What's the matter, you feel disadvantaged when Little Auntie is walking with you on her arm."

　　"No, no ...," Zhang Yu hurriedly said with a red face.

　　"That will do." Yang Ying said with a smile.

　　She took Zhang Yu on her arm and continued to walk forward, not far in front of her was the largest Xiahua Shopping Mall on the pedestrian street.

　　The things here, that was called expensive, casually calling out a piece of clothing, would cost thousands of dollars. Back then, Yang Ying, of course, didn't dare to come in, that is, she only came a few times when she was with the old man. All her high-end clothes were bought at that time.

　　This time, when she brought Zhang Yu out to buy clothes, Yang Ying didn't care about the money, she made sure that Zhang Yu dressed handsomely and couldn't look like he did before.

　　The Xiahua Shopping Center sold everything. On the first floor were small appliances, on the second floor were large appliances, on the third floor were knitwear, and on the fourth floor, it was clothing, shoes and hats.

　　As the two of them strolled around the fourth floor, Yang Ying pointed at the clothes next to them from time to time, asking Zhang Yu if he liked them.

　　Zhang Yu actually liked all of these clothes, but once he saw the price tags, he flinched. The price was too expensive. A very ordinary-looking T-shirt was priced at 1,500 dollars.

　　After passing by a few stalls, Zhang Yu whispered, "Auntie, the clothes here are too expensive, let's go somewhere else. ..."

　　"Just buy it here, don't look at the money, just see if you like it!" Yang Ying said very seriously.

　　Just after she said this, a voice suddenly sounded from the diagonal side, "Huh, isn't this little mom."