"Hmm, when you get home, Xiaomin will give it to your parents, okay? Also, Xiaowen, we're going to the bookstore. Pick out any books you want, or even brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones. Just let me know what you need, I'll buy them." Although Liuliu had not bought Xiaowen any cotton clothes, she did not forget that he loved reading.
"No, I don't need anything. I still have things from last time. Sister-in-law, let's go home! " Xiaowen was aware of how much money his sister-in-law had already spent and couldn't bear to have her spend any more money. Even though it was almost lunchtime, Xiaowen didn't think about having a nice meal in town. Instead, he was prejudiced about saving money, just like an adult.
Liuliu looked at Xiaowen as if he were an adult rather than a child. In the past, he was like an old man. There was some change in the past few days, but he was still more mature than other children his age.
