Summer vacation passed by swiftly.
As the new semester approached, Shen Zhaozhao stopped her mother, who was about to leave for work.
"Mommy, school's about to start, buy me a few new clothes, will you?"
Zhaozhao's mother: "Didn't we just buy some last year? You should still be able to wear them this year."
Shen Zhaozhao: "Last year's clothes are out of style now; they don't look good anymore."
Zhaozhao's mother, rushing to leave, told her, "Just make do and wear them, the clothes didn't complain about you being ugly."
Shen Zhaozhao: ...
How could her mom, with her 37°C breath, say something so chilling?
"Dad!" Shen Zhaozhao turned her head to look at Daddy Zhaozhao.
"In our house, your mom has the final say, we all listen to her!" Daddy Zhaozhao replied, winking at his daughter.
Once Zhaozhao's mother had left, he dug into his own little stash and said to Shen Zhaozhao, "Let's go, Dad will take you to buy clothes."
