I am a small factory doctor re-walking my life.

Chapter 527 Little Girl

"Dong dong dong..."

It was around eight o'clock in the evening on August 22nd, US time, in a high-end hotel in the Big Apple City. Song Xiaohui, who had just returned from outside and entered the room, was sitting on the sofa and ready to take a good rest when there was a knock on the door. .

"Who?"

"Aunt, I am Ning Ning."

"Here we go"

Outside the door, Zhang Jianing, the almost ten-year-old daughter of the Li Qing family, was holding a small plate with a piece of cake on it. When she saw the door open, she raised the plate in front of Song Xiaohui like a treasure.

"Auntie, this is the cake I just bought. It's delicious. You can try it too."

"Well, thank you Ning Ning, come in quickly."

Song Xiaohui happily took the plate and a small fork from Ning Ning's hand.

Inheriting the good genes of the Li family, Zhang Jianing, who is not yet ten years old, has already grown to 1.6 meters tall. Coupled with her beautiful face, it is obvious at a glance that she will be a beauty like her mother in the future.

Sitting back on the sofa, Song Xiaohui picked up a small fork and took a bite of the cake. She squinted her eyes with enjoyment. Delicious desserts always make people feel happy.

"Hehe, it's delicious, auntie!"

"It's delicious." Song Xiaohui nodded with satisfaction.

"Tell me Ning Ning, bribe me with a piece of your favorite cake. What do you want me to do?"

"No way, aunt, I just want you to taste the cake."

"Really don't say it? Don't regret it. I won't listen when I want to say it later."

"Uh...hehe, aunt..." Ning Ning, a little girl, has a very good singing voice. She doesn't know who she learned it from. She is absolutely self-taught.

"Eh..." Song Xiaohui pretended to shake her body: "Speak carefully and look at the goosebumps on my arms."

"Hehe, ahem... Auntie, I want to buy the clothes that I fell in love with when we were walking around today, but my mother thinks it's too expensive and won't let me buy it."

"Buying clothes?" Song Xiaohui, who had just lowered her head and took a bite of cake, was stunned when she heard this. After thinking for a while, she remembered what Ning Ning was talking about.

The clothes she was talking about were clothes from a store that specializes in selling girls' clothes when she was walking around Times Square during the day. It is a relatively high-end brand for girls in the United States. It is really beautiful for little girls to wear. That's the price...a top, trousers, and leather shoes cost more than four hundred dollars in total. It was a bit expensive, and of course Li Qing was not willing to buy it.

Although her family is already very wealthy, Li Qing's consumption level has not increased much over the years. She will never be able to spend thousands of yuan to buy clothes.

"Do you want it?"

"Uh-huh"

"Okay, aunt will buy it for you tomorrow."

"Auntie, I don't come to you to ask you to buy it for me. I want you to help me talk to my mother and let her agree to buy it with my own money."

Song Xiaohui then remembered that the little girl in front of her had a lot of money in her own coffers.

"Why do you look down on your aunt's money?"

"Auntie, look what you said." Ning Ning became anxious upon hearing this. She hurriedly moved from the sofa where she was sitting to Song Xiaohui's side, and reached out to hold her arm.

"I just feel that I have money, so of course I have to buy it myself, but it costs so much money, and I would rather buy it after my mother agrees."

This girl is good at this. She knows she has money. When she goes to school, she always has pocket money in her pocket, but she never spends it randomly. She also has her own account book. She keeps track of everything she spends, even for slightly larger items. For example, if you want to spend several dollars to buy something at one time, you will tell your parents first and get approval before buying.

This time she fell in love with that outfit. If she really bought it, it would be the biggest money she had ever spent. It could be seen that she was actually a little bit confused. "Really want to buy it? Auntie will tell you first why your mother won't let you buy it."

"Auntie, tell me."

"You are growing taller now. If you buy the clothes based on your current body, you may not be able to wear them after only a few wears. If you buy a size larger, you will definitely not be able to wear them this year and will have to wait until next year. You can only wear them in spring, but if you grow too fast during this period, what will happen if the clothes become smaller? That’s why your mother won’t let you buy them.”

The clothes she was interested in were spring and autumn clothes, but she could wear them right after she returned home. The key was that this girl grew up too fast during the summer vacation. She had grown two or three centimeters just in the past few days since she came to Laomei. The clothes she is wearing now I spent dozens of dollars to buy them in the supermarket after coming here. The ones I brought from home are no longer wearable.

When Li Qing bought clothes for her, she didn’t even know what size to buy. If she bought something worth thousands of soft girl coins and couldn’t wear it after wearing it once or twice, wouldn’t it be in vain? If you have money, you can’t build it like this.

After hearing these words, Ning Ning, who was holding Song Xiaohui's arm, closed her eyes and thought for a long time before a bright smile appeared on her face: "Auntie, what you said makes sense. You are a teacher after all. It’s not like my mother who just rejects me.”

"Hey girl, you went to your aunt to arrange for me."

The door to the room had not been closed just now, just closed gently. The two people sitting on the sofa were facing the door sideways, and they did not notice that someone came in. The sudden sound made the two of them tremble. , Song Xiaohui almost threw away the cake in her hand.

"Oh my sister, you can scare me to death, okay? Do you want to scare me to death so you can eat my cake?"

"Haha..." Ning Ning, who was initially shocked, was made to laugh by her aunt's words.

"Go, how old are you? What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you two to leave the door open? This is a foreign country, not our place. You have to be careful about everything."

"I know, sister! I just wasn't paying attention."

"You!" Li Qing stepped forward and poked Song Xiaohui on the forehead.

"Little Ning Ning is not sensible yet, are you not sensible too? How many times have you been here."

"Who said I am ignorant?" Ning Ning, who was still laughing when her mother said that she was young and ignorant, was unhappy.

"Huh, Sensible? Sensible, you can still come to your aunt and want her to persuade me to buy you clothes."

"Mom, you eavesdropped on us."

"I didn't. Don't accuse me unfairly. It was obviously you who didn't close the door yourself. I just overheard it."

"Hmph...Mom, you are such a big person, how can you eavesdrop on other people's conversations? It's so rude."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault this time. Mom, I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I won't eavesdrop in the future, okay?"

"Okay, I forgive you. As for buying clothes, I have decided not to buy them. My aunt is right. I grow up too fast now. If I buy such expensive clothes, I may not be able to wear them twice. It is too wasteful. "

"Okay, I just agreed with your father that I will buy you a bicycle when I get back."

"Really?" The school at home is so close. I have never bought a bicycle for my children. There is no need to buy one. But Ning Ning wants a bicycle of her own. The one she has at home is either too broken or too big. It's not easy for her to ride.

"Of course it's true. When you get back, ask your dad to take you to the department store to buy it."

"Hey, thank you, mom." Xiao Ningning happily jumped off the sofa, ran to Li Qing, hugged her neck and kissed her on the face.

"Hey, don't put your saliva on my face."

"Hey, I don't want to, I just want to wipe it off."

"Okay, okay, sit down and let me have a few words with your aunt."

"Oh"

(End of this chapter)