But just after she finished speaking, she heard Mo Jingyao say: "Our ancestors said that girls should be raised rich and boys should be raised poor. When our daughter grows up, she will also be the darling of heaven, a proper little princess.
Everywhere is the brightest little sun.”
As I said, Mo Jingyao's expression was natural and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.
Yu Se was speechless, "I haven't given birth to you yet, you haven't even met me, and now you're showing partiality?"
This is too much.
She went too far and now she is complaining on behalf of her son.
My son is so wronged. Before he was born, his biological father had already cast him into the cold palace.
As he was talking now, Mo Jingyao walked to the skirt area again, which was naturally a little girl's skirt. He pointed at a skirt that had just been hung up and said, "Is this a new arrival? Pack it for me."
"..." Yu Se was speechless.
This is just a little sprout in her belly, and she is pampered like this.
Her daughter is really the winner of the Ying family. Mo Jingyao bought dozens of sets of clothes and skirts at once, which was incredible.
Then, he saw Mo Jingyao standing there asking the clerk to pack, with a slight smile on his lips. That smile was full of happiness and expectation.
Yu Se sighed and walked over, "Mo Jingyao, don't you wish your daughter was in front of you and in your arms right now?"
"Uh-huh." Mo Jingyao glanced at Yu Se's belly with disgust, "It's too slow, it doesn't even show that I'm pregnant."
"..." Yu Se glared at Mo Jingyao speechlessly, then kicked him over, "Get out of here."
She is not partial, her son and daughter are all flesh on the palms and backs of their hands, and they are all her favorites. Therefore, Yu Se really looks down on Mo Jingyao, a daughter slave.
That's it, even if she doesn't give birth. If she does give birth, she will be so pampered and lawless.
This is really too much.
Mo Jingyao took a step back following Yu Se's strength, "What's wrong with my wife?"
"Who made you so partial? If you dare to treat my son badly in the future, Mo Jingyao, I will divorce you directly. I will take my son to live alone and never live with you again."
Mo Jingyao's partiality must be corrected now, otherwise he will develop the habit of favoring his daughter over his son, and his son will definitely feel uncomfortable in the future.
Seeing Yu Se's cold eyebrows, Mo Jingyao relaxed his posture and said, "Honey, I'm not partial. Don't worry, I will treat my son and daughter the same from now on."
"Humph." Yu Se ignored him, turned around, walked to the children's and men's clothing area, and said directly to the clerk: "Pack up all the little boy's styles for me."
Just because Mo Jingyao neglected his son like that, she would have to make up for it here.
As many clothes and skirts as the daughter wants, the son also needs as many clothes as he wants, and they will be treated absolutely the same.
"Okay, let's start packing right away." The clerk was already happy after hearing Yu Se's instructions. While packing, he said, "How about packing a set for each age group, starting from babies to five years old?"
"No need, you can choose as you see fit. Only one set of each style is allowed. Any size is acceptable for any age group. Try to make the number of sets for each age group similar and even."
"For example, ten sets for a baby, ten sets for a one-year-old, and the same for a two-year-old..."
Metaphors explain.
"I understand, this is good, it doesn't matter if there is a code break, I will allocate it." The store manager also came over and listened to Yu Se's instructions personally.
At this moment, I can't wait to offer Yu Se, who is simply the little ancestor of their shop.
This is too much to buy.
Although packing and registering was a bit tiring, they enjoyed it.
I wish I could have dozens of such customers and torment them every day, they would be even more happy.
After arranging her son's clothes, Yu Se turned around and saw Mo Jingyao. She glared at him provocatively, "If you dare to favor your daughter, I will favor your son and make up for it."
Mo Jingyao was convinced, "I really just want my daughter to be rich and my son to be poor. I don't think about anything else."
"I don't care. Anyway, remember it for me. If you prefer your daughter in the future, I will let you know the consequences."
"Okay, I'm not biased. We will treat them the same from now on. However, after all, sons and daughters have different genders. Look at the children's clothing in this store. There are more girls' clothing than boys. This is not a bias on my part. It's a fact.
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"Facts are facts. You can't have more clothes for your daughter than for your son. The quantity in this store is not enough. You can go to other stores to make up for your son."
"Well, I remember it, I won't do this again next time." Mo Jingyao said with absolute caution.
The clerk who was packing the goods on the side was confused. Why did this man, who looked so high-spirited and so domineering, feel like a little bitch? He was talking down to his wife.
His wife is so lucky. Her husband is not only handsome, but he also dotes on her and listens to her. This is a blessing that he has cultivated since his last lifetime.
I couldn't help but whispered to my colleague: "Can you give me a dozen wives like this? Then I will be so beautiful that I will laugh out loud when I sleep."
"Yes, this wife is so happy. Her husband doted on her even though we were still together. It's not like me, who went to and from get off work every day when she was pregnant with the baby, and had to take the bus every day. People, it's really a different life, ugh."
"Everyone has his or her own way of life. This lady is really beautiful. We are not even one-tenth as beautiful as her."
"I hope that in my next life I will be born with a golden key in my mouth and no worries about food and clothing. That will be enough."
The two of them spoke in a very low voice, only the other party could hear them, but looking at their tone of voice, their expressions, and the glances they kept looking at themselves and Mo Jingyao, Yu Se knew that these two people must be gossiping about her and Mo Jingyao.
Jingyao.
She didn't take it seriously either. She and Mo Jingyao were both too eye-catching.
Even if you wear a mask, the return rate is 100%.
If she didn't wear a mask, her turn-around rate would be over 500%, that is, people would keep looking back at her and Mo Jingyao.
It's as if there are flowers growing on them.
But people in this world are very curious and like to gossip.
People grow in other people's bodies, so they can say whatever they want, as long as she is happy.
Seeing that the shopping cart was already filled with almost ten carts, Yu Selala Mo Jingyao said, "Okay, that's enough. It's not like I won't buy it for my babies again after buying it this time. I also want the latest models in the future."
Maybe by the time they are born, what we bought this time will be out of date, right?" So stop it quickly and don't buy any more.
After buying it again, Yu Se felt that he would move the store back.
It's more than enough to move back and open a store.
But as soon as she finished saying this, Mo Jingyao's eyes darkened, "I want to be a father for the first time. It doesn't matter if you have more, but it doesn't matter if you have less."
"..." Yu Se was stunned and convinced. This chapter has been completed!