I like you by heart

Luo white dove looks at his skillful appearance, wants to stop, the hand is pulled, Luo Yu looks at her pitifully, "mother wears good-looking, don't pick!"

Luo white dove looked at his son's big bright eyes. When he looked at himself, it was as if he was the most beautiful person in the world. The corner of her mouth was bent.

She raised her hand to touch the pearl beside her ear and asked, "nice?"

"Very nice! I want to buy beautiful things for my mother, too. " Luo Yu said and began to seriously select the things in the counter. He is also rich. At least it is not difficult for him to buy these things.

Luo white dove looked at his son strangely, looked at the little guy and asked the clerk to take out the pieces of shiny jewelry, and asked, "Douzi, do you have money? These are very expensive. "

"Mom, I have money, you don't have to worry!" Luo Yu picked up about a dozen good things, and then stopped. He took out his card to pay for it.

"Son, you don't have to pay. I'll pay." Xiaobai also picked out a few more pieces to pay for together.

"No, I bought it for my mother. You bought it for yourself!" Luo Yu refuses very seriously. It's his love for his mother. He can't use other people's money.

Luo said, "Douzi, your money is given to you by your grandparents and aunts. You'd better keep it for yourself. How can you use the money they gave you to buy something for me? You haven't given them anything yet."

"Mom, it's not me. I made the money myself, not from my grandparents and aunts."

"Ah? You make money? Where did you make the money? " Luo white dove looks at his son in surprise.

"It's a secret, but I promise I won't be caught by the police uncle." Luo Yu looks at her mother with determination.

Pigeon, pigeon, "..."

Although she was very confused and surprised, she was outside now, but she still suppressed her curiosity and did not ask any more.

But about her son's story of making money, she had to ask the child after she went back.

How can such a small child make money?

Do you charge for protection at school? Robbing other children?

No, it's so expensive. My son didn't blink when he swiped his card. It's not normal.

Sure enough, my son is much better than myself. If I buy it by myself, I will love money. But my son is different. He looks like a real moat.

Can I hold my son's thigh in the future?

In the wild imagination, Luo dove has harvested countless exquisite gift boxes. The salesmen beside her look at her with envy.

I thought that the girl looked young and had a good life. Not only did her husband have money, but also her son had money.

It's a life in the world.

"I'll take a call. You can see for yourself. Do you like anything else?" Xiaobai then picked up the phone and walked out of the shop.

It's hard for Luobai pigeon to express his expression with these bags. Is this what he gave his sister? Or for yourself?

She is also embarrassed to ask. If it is not for her, isn't it suspected of being amorous?

But my son, these are all authentic gifts to me. I will get hundreds of thousands of them.

"Douzi, come here. I'll ask you. Tell me how you made the money first."

Xiaobai went out to answer the phone. She just took this time to ask her son.