And he wanted to buy everything.
Yun Jianchen, "Wife, this baby formula looks good; let's buy it."
Song Huanyan, "We still have six months to go until the birth; you want to buy it now? By the time the baby is born, I guess the formula will have already expired."
Yun Jianchen, "Wife, these shoes are so cute; let's buy them."
Song Huanyan, "Those shoes are for children over two years old at least."
Yun Jianchen, "Wife, this clothing is beautiful. Let's take it home."
Song Huanyan, "That's girls' clothing. We don't even know if it's a boy or a girl in there yet. What if it's a son, you want him to wear a dress? Trying to raise him to be a cross-dresser from a young age?"
Yun Jianchen, "Wife, this remote-controlled car is awesome; it's an Audi, and I have the same model. Let's buy it, and later I can drive around with our kid in the same car, cruising down the road, it would definitely be so cool."
