Chapter 108: Gifts to learn

I'm not destroying Li Jing's desk. I think today's affairs are a bit unreliable. Zhao Qianqian and I get along well, just a pretty good neighbor. Of course, I dare not tell Li Jing what her father ordered to me. I'm not so familiar with it that I'll get along with anything fun. The little girl said happy birthday to celebrate her birthday.

That's enough. At most, I can get a bowl of Wang Fang's soup. Li Jing made it so serious. I feel very strange. Besides, it's a class reunion, so how disappointing is it for us to go to a group of old cabbage kids?

But Li Jing walked around the ground like a devil, muttering to himself. It seemed that he would not give up his wish.

I said, "It's actually enough time, otherwise I'll accompany you to the mall. Even if you think about it, you'll have to go out to buy it."

"Go away!" Li Jing ran out like a lunatic...

We came to a large-scale shopping mall in the city. As soon as Li Jing entered, he began to carefully select a wide range of products. His enthusiasm was almost as good as a woman who was about to attend a class reunion for many years.

"Girls should like clothes, right?" Li Jing was at a loss at home, but his thinking began to become active as soon as he arrived on the scene.

"No, Qianqian usually wears school uniforms, and Wang Fang is also more particular about this and will not agree that she wears too many colors."

Li Jing pointed to a long skirt that was not known to be Tanzanian, Zambian or Ugandan style and said, "I think this one is good!"

"Uh... to be honest, I don't agree with you giving her clothes. The main reason is that I don't believe in your taste! Now I'm more sure I'm right!"

Li Jing pointed to various jade ring necklaces in the other window: "Then how about this? I think that girl is wearing too simple."

"Nezha was almost persuaded to leave when wearing jeans. Do you think she would make Zhao Qianqian dress up in the class? Besides, this thing is too deep, and you forgot about the golden horns and silver horns? It would be better not to give it to the fake ones."

"Why would I give her a pen? That thing is really good, so I can save myself from being dipped ink. Anyway, who would give me such a thing in heaven? I think it's better than giving me a sword or a sword."

I waved my hand directly: "You can pull it down, I will hate you so much when I give this Zhao Qianqian."

I hate the most for those who give stationery on my birthday. When I was a child, I wanted to scold people when I received something like a schoolbag and pencil case. The most hateful thing is that a cousin gave me a set of exercises on my birthday. Isn’t it just to break a crystal ashtray? Is it necessary to use such a harsh hand? Now I don’t go to their house during the Chinese New Year.

Li Jing suffered repeated setbacks and said in a disgusting manner: "Then you can only give gold, silver and jewelry. This thing will never go out of date, right?"

I sighed and said, "Why don't you understand? Giving gifts is a science and you need to pay attention to the object. If she really becomes your daughter-in-law, it will naturally be better. But she is your neighbor now. What do her mother thinks of giving such expensive things? She must not be on guard against you like a thief in the future? What are your intentions for her daughter?"

"Those rouge powder are the cosmetics you mentioned..." Li Jing looked at my face and waved his hand, "I know, this is not OK either!"

We went around and I shot Li Jing with all kinds of messy ideas. He even almost bought a mop and mop bucket with automatic drying, because he felt that the mop was a bit like Nezha dancing a gun when it was thrown in the bucket. He wanted his daughter-in-law to have some mental preparation first...

After being hit hard, Li Jing's liver fire rose and said, "This is not good, that is not good, I haven't even been so tired of giving a birthday gift to Queen Mother."

"That's because Nezha is not interested in Weaver Girl. It's easier to deal with it if he wants to like Weaver Girl. It's time to build a sewing machine in the fresh market." Speaking of this, I was suddenly inspired and said, "By the way, what are Zhao Qianqian's hobbies?"

Li Jing thought for a long time and said, "It seems nothing, it's just crazy and loves to play."

Now we were sore about our legs. The counter in front was filled with plush toys. I glanced at Li Jing helplessly and said stutteringly: "Or... let's give me a doll as you said."

Li Jing: “…”

I was afraid that he would get angry, so I hurriedly said, "Look for stability, we mainly seek stability. There are more opportunities to give gifts in the future, so let's take it slowly." Speaking of the doll, my hand subconsciously reached into my pocket, and the doll in the heavenly world stayed there silently. If it were there, it might still have some constructive opinions. Unfortunately, there would be no one in a short period of time.

Give me a bad idea.

Li Jing pointed to a life-sized cloth bear behind the counter and said, "Give me that."

I hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't buy the biggest one!"

"What's wrong, it's not very expensive."

In fact, it is still a little expensive, but it was something I expected that Li Jing would not look at the price of buying things. I really felt sorry for the money. I said to him: "This Nezha is more suitable to give it."

"What's the point?"

"You think about it. In the future, Zhao Qianqian will remember this doll as soon as she hugged this one. By the way, she will think of you and subconsciously feel..."

Li Jing waved his hand hard: "Stop talking, I'll change it... Why are you full of such dirty thoughts?"

This is not my dirty thing. It is said that there is scientific basis. Of course, people who study this kind of science must be boring. Now, there are various psychological behavior analysis on WeChat every day. The reason why boys like to give girls dolls is to achieve this subtle effect, and it is best to have a doll that is about the same height as themselves.

In this way, the girl will subconsciously exchange characters, so giving dolls over a certain size is a very ambiguous move. It is recommended that you not give them randomly. In addition, young people with a height of over 1.8 meters should be cautious. Giving them as high as themselves is a cost-effective one. A girl may fall in love with the little one in the front row.

It’s called making clothes for others. Of course, buying a doll like this is not so particular about buying it for yourself. Just don’t let your girlfriend see it...

Li Jing pointed to a doll the size of a palm and said, "Then I want that."

I said contemptuously: "Are you doing a supermarket lottery? Who can see such a big one?"

Li Jing collapsed and said, "How big is it?"

I pointed to Mickey, who was more than half a meter tall and said, "I want this."

Li Jing narrowed his eyes and studied for a while and said, "Which is the best?"

"Don't worry, that's right." Generally, toys of this size will stay in the corner of the sofa and the head of the bed for a long time until it is covered in dust, and then disappear inexplicably, which is very consistent with the attribute of "giving is better than not giving, but giving a favor for a while". Just like when a person feels uncomfortable, he will take gunpowder first, and in the end, even if he doesn't make any contribution, he will not make any contribution.

There will never be any.

Li Jing muttered: "If I had known this, I would have come here right early in the morning."

When I got back downstairs, I suddenly felt like "near the hometown feeling is even more timid". This fear is not the nervousness and excitement of the poet returning home, but the real timidity - our birthday gift doesn't seem to be very powerful. I don't know what the children are fashionable at this time, but sending the dolls to us at school is not new. I want to be younger.

I can still pretend to be crazy at the age of ten, but Li Jing and I are eighty in total! Two men in total hold Mickey and celebrate their birthdays for the little girl. I always feel awkward. Looking back, I might as well buy the mop that can be dried...

I grabbed Li Jing and said, "Brother Li, you have thought about it. Are you really going to see Zhao Qianqian?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You don't think something is wrong."

Li Jing said for granted: "What's wrong with my daughter-in-law celebrating her birthday?"

"Or why don't we go?"

"If you don't go, I'll go." Li Jing pulled out his legs and left.

Of course I can't let him go alone. I have a reason to follow him. After all, Wang Fang and I have a good relationship, so what if he breaks in alone?

I rushed upstairs in front of him, put my ear on Wang Fang's door and listened for a while, but there seemed to be no movement inside. I begged Li Jing and said, "Can we just put the things down and walk?"

Li Jing was already knocking on the door. I covered my ears and just hid aside when Zhao Qianqian opened the door and said unexpectedly: "Xiaoqiang?"
Chapter completed!