Husband with an old temperament
"Want to take a walk?"
Out of the cinema, Qiao Mu pulled Nan Chen towards the shopping mall on the lower floors.
"Want,"
Nan Chen's straightforward answer was somewhat beyond Qiao Mu's expectations. This little woman rarely buys clothes in such a mall, always saying they are too expensive. Why is she so generous today?
However, he did not object and followed Nan Chen downstairs. It wasn't until they reached the men's clothing store that he came to his senses.
Qiao Mu Shen's heart warmed up and he followed her into the store.
"It's getting warmer these days, you're wearing too little."
Nan Chen was dragging him along, muttering to herself that since they moved into their mortgaged small house, the man had only brought a few pieces of clothing. Now that the weather was starting to warm up, she wanted to buy him some new clothes.
"How is this?"
Nan Chen picked up a black leather jacket, the same one the model at the door was wearing. It looked really cool and stylish on him. Her husband had an amazing physique, and he would definitely look stunning in it.
Qiao Mu smiled and nodded deeply.
Nan Chen urged excitedly, "You go try it on quickly, it'll definitely look good."
Qiao Mu walked into the fitting room, she chose a shirt, a sweater and a pair of casual pants, without asking the salesperson at the counter to choose the size, she chose it herself and went to the fitting room.
"Honey, these clothes aren't bad, try them all on."
The curtain opened, and Qiao Mu's simple light blue sweater inside was covered with a black leather jacket. Nan Chen's crystal-like eyes immediately sparkled brightly like a "flower idiot".
"Awesome. Quick, try on these few pieces."
Qiao Mu Shen was delighted by Nan Chen's sparkling gaze, his smile deepened, and he continued to change clothes according to his wife's instructions.
In a moment, he had changed into a whole new set of clothes, and Nan Chen's eyes shone brighter than ever.
"Is he really that handsome?" She looked at him in a daze.
The little rooster nodded repeatedly like pecking at rice in the morning.
"Honey, I've bought it."
Qiao Mu Shen was amused by her majestic tone, but didn't say anything and just walked into the fitting room to change out of these clothes.
Put the clothes on the table next to the fitting room and then take her away.
"Why don't you like it?" Nan Chen pulled him back, asking in puzzlement.
"Too expensive."
Two words, Nan Chen hesitated for a moment, but still steeled himself.
"It's nothing, just this once, you can't always wear these clothes to work, right?"
She thought she had to let her husband have a few decent clothes, rather than just these cheap suits or windbreaker jackets.
"Honey, don't you think that even if I wear a 10-yuan shirt, I still have the aura of wearing a 1,000-yuan one?"
Nan Chen felt a pang in his heart, but he didn't know. It was just that this little woman wore clothes bought from the night market for tens of dollars, yet she let him wear a thousand-dollar leather jacket, and he thought this little woman was too foolish.
Don't you know that dressing up your husband like this is what makes him a target for other women's affections?
"Hmmph!"
Nan Chen was teased by Qiao Mu's words and couldn't help but laugh quietly, then nodded in great agreement.
"Who would have thought you also had the function of upgrading clothes!"
"So, no need to waste this money." Qiao Mu led her out, ignoring the unpleasant words of "just trying, not buying" from those salespeople.
Their lives don't need these superficial things as embellishments, and their days don't need them either.