"Shopping?" Rong Xiaomo looked at his younger brother strangely.

Rongguang explained: "Isn't this going home in a few days? I always have to bring something back to my grandparents and brother, right?"

Rong Xiaomo understood: "Okay, then let's go to Nanjing Road!"

She also spoke very excitedly.

"Where is that?" Rongguang had no idea about Shanghai, except that he knew it was an international metropolis...

"The most prosperous place in Shanghai, you have everything there to buy!"

"Okay, go there." Rongguang didn't understand, so naturally his sister said he would go there.

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After lunch, Rongguang and his sister drove the bus to the subway to Nanjing Road.

Today is the weekend, and the pedestrian street on Nanjing Road is indeed crowded.

Rongguang and his sister walked through the crowd with difficulty.

The sun is very strong, but it still cannot resist people's enthusiasm for shopping.

After walking around for a while, I finally bought all the things I wanted to bring to my family.

It's mainly clothes and shoes.

And everyone has several sets, so there are a lot of things.

Rongguang followed his sister with a big bag of things, and stuck out his tongue and gasped. He was so tired that he was like a dog, but the sister in front of him was light and looked around, and was full of enthusiasm.

She had to go in almost every store, but she actually bought nothing...

"Sister, what do you want to buy?"

"No, no."

"Then you go in..."

"Just just look, look, hehe."

"Sister, do you want to go in and take a look at the scissors shop?"

"Oh, after you said that, I really want to buy a pair of scissors... The one I bought before is already very useless, and I can't even cut a thread!"

Rong Guang looked up at the sign of "Zhang Xiaoquan" and sighed.

After a while, he and his sister came out from inside again.

"A pair of scissors is so expensive!" Rong Xiaomo was still smacking his tongue when he came out.

Glory is speechless...

"Sister, I found you were in great spirits today..."

"Is there any?" Rong Xiaomo looked back at Rongguang and found that he was listless, so she frowned and shook her head: "Brother, you can't do it. You're so tired after walking such a little road? Are you still a professional player! Can this physical strength work?"

Rongguang rolled his eyes: "Sister, professional players are not professional shopping... I'm not so tired if you let me play a game. My feet are almost gone... We've been shopping at two o'clock now for almost three hours..."

"Is it only three hours...ah no, have it been three hours?"

"Sister, you accidentally told the truth just now, right?"

Rong Xiaomo smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. Since you are so tired, let's go back! Well... it's really time to go back!"

Rongguang heard it, and his tone was filled with regret when his sister spoke.

He couldn't understand why his sister was so happy just by walking around the street.

You should know that she actually only bought one piece of clothing for herself, which was bought under Rongguang's insistence.

She asked Rongguang to buy more for her grandparents, parents and younger brother, but she couldn't bear to spend Rongguang's money.

In Rongguang's opinion, the practice of walking for three hours but not buying anything, but having to drill in when you see the store is really strange and cannot be understood.

He saw his sister lying on the display cabinet of the jewelry store, looking at the gold and silver jewelry in the glass cabinet, and her whole face made the gold shine brightly. When the waiter asked her, she said she was just looking.

He also saw his sister happily trying on beautiful clothes in a fashionable clothing store, but when he wanted to buy it, his sister firmly stopped her. Her excited smile formed a sharp contrast with her resoluteness when she refused, but she quickly switched, with no obstacle at all.

So after three hours of shopping, my sister only bought a skirt under the "coercion" of Glory.

When he heard his sister say he could go back, the glory was like an amnesty, but he suddenly remembered another thing: "By the way, there is another thing I forgot..."

"What?"

"Uh..." Rongguang didn't know how to say to his sister for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Rong Guang's look of wanting to speak but stopping, Rong Xiaomo asked his brother with a smile.

"I want to buy something to give to someone..."

"Okay, what do you want to buy?"

"I just don't know..." Rong Guang scratched his head and said in distress.

"Okay, who do you want to give to?" Rong Xiaomo continued to ask.

"A woman..."

Before Rongguang could finish speaking, he saw the sister's eyes lit up in front of him.

A trace of ominous thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, a burst of machine guns fired...

"Female? Brother, have you got a girlfriend in Brazil? Why didn't you tell me? Still want to hide it from your sister? What do you look like? Are you there any photos? Is he a Brazilian or an overseas Chinese? Or is he a mixed race? She is old or you? What is his personality..." Rong Xiaomo raised a bunch of questions like a spoiler.

Rong Guang seemed to be no longer in the Nanjing Road pedestrian street, but on the battlefield of bullets, his sister's mouth was like a muzzle spitting out flames. Every problem was a bullet, shooting at his body.

Under such dense firepower, he could not resist it at all, and could only be pierced by these bullets...

The older my sister talked, the more excited she became, and the light in her eyes could be focused into a laser beam, shooting the glory directly through.

After Rongguang reacted, he quickly waved his hand to stop his sister who was very gossiping: "Stop, stop, stop, stop, sister, where do you want to go?"

"Huh? Isn't it a girlfriend?"

"How is that possible?!" Rong Guang thought of the stinky face of the old woman Debola, and repeated it in his heart: How is it possible!

"Isn't really a girlfriend?" The sister looked at her younger brother suspiciously. At this moment, Rong Xiaomo turned into a "Mer" for Forre, trying to find clues from her younger brother's expression.

"Of course not!" Rong Guang couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not a girlfriend, why do you have to bring her a gift?" Rong Xiaomo still didn't believe it.

Rongguang had to tell the truth: "Uh, that's it... My agent, Godot, is very nice to me. He has a daughter, and I finally thought I had returned to China and wanted to buy something unique to her. I thank Godot..."

Rong Xiaomo knew about Godot because Rong Guang always mentioned her.

But she didn't know that Deborah existed, nor did she know that Godot had passed away. Glory didn't tell her sister about this. It was meaningless to say such a thing, and it would make her relive the feeling of Godot's sudden death again.

Rong Xiaomo did not find the mistake in Rong Guang's words - since he wanted to thank Godo, why not buy things for Godo but for Godo's daughter?

After Rongguang said this, she believed it.

But he was still a little disappointed.

"It's not a girlfriend..." Rong Xiaomo's disappointed tone did not hide her disappointment. Then her eyes turned and she brought instigation to her tone: "Actually, it's not impossible..."

Rongguang was startled by his sister: "How is that possible?!"

"How is it impossible? Godot has such a good relationship with you, maybe he hopes to marry his daughter to you..." Rong Xiaomo began to analyze to Rongguang.

Rural children get married early and generally precocious. This is more obvious in Rong Xiaomo. She is only nineteen years old, but she is already very familiar with marriage.

Rongguang was sweating when he heard this and waved his hand quickly.

Marrying Debola?

He thought this was too terrifying...it could only happen in a nightmare, right?

When I think of spending my whole life with the old woman who always sees me, I feel pain and despair.

"She's four years older than me!"

"What's wrong with you four years older than you? Age is not a problem! You are so pedantic!" Rong Xiaomo glared at his eyes and scolded Rong Guang.

If Rong Guang hadn't had his hands full of bags, he would have wanted to cover his face with his hands - why would I be pedantic, sister!

"Okay okay..." Seeing Rongguang like this, it's hard to say it again. "Anyway, I don't have such an excellent brother, so I will definitely not worry about girls in the future! What do you want to give her?"

Rongguang shook his head: "I don't know."

Rong Xiaomo also found that this question was in vain.

But she planned to take this opportunity to teach Rongguang: "It is very particular to give girls things, brother."

My younger brother now seems to have achieved his career again, and it will definitely involve love in the future.

How to pursue girls and how to please girls, Rong Xiaomo is sure that his younger brother knows nothing.

He is really talented in playing football and studying, but in love... it's hard to say.

So Rong Xiaomo dragged Rongguang for another hour.
To be continued...