"No need, Uncle Jiang, I know the way." Yu Cheng was never fond of troubling others.
Without waiting for Jiang Changhai to speak, Su Wanyu waved her hand generously, "Don't be polite with your Uncle Jiang. Your aunt won't rest easy if you go alone."
Jiang Mianmian also nodded her little head and said, "Right, Brother Yu, don't worry, we will buy the clothes for you."
"Okay," Yu Cheng, unable to refuse such kindness, looked especially gentle.
The next day was Sunday and Jiang Mianmian didn't have to go to school, so she slept in with her mom until they woke up naturally.
By the time they got up, Jiang Changhai and Yu Cheng had already left, and it was well past breakfast time.
The mother and daughter quickly had two bowls of milk essence with biscuits to fill their stomachs, and then took some money to go on a shopping spree in town.
