Even before Christmas, the streets were already bustling with activity. Some shops had placed a big Christmas tree in front of their doors, hanging little red balls and little toys on the tree. It looked pretty good.
Qu Zhi didn't have much to do in the afternoon, so she dragged Aunt Hui out to buy clothes.
Two days ago, Chuchu had gone out to play with Chen En. It seemed like they had fought a war. Her sweater had come undone, and there was a big hole in her down jacket.
When Aunt Hui went to pick her up, she was wearing Chen En's clothes. The clothes were one size bigger than her, and she looked like a little chick stuffed in her nest.
Mrs. Chen felt sorry for not having any other clothes. She was afraid Chuchu would catch a cold and let her wear it first.
Chen En was also very generous. "It's for you!" This was his favorite piece of clothing. It was warm and not too heavy.
