Ye Yuan could not help but smile bitterly when he saw his mother's expression.
He knew his mother well. She was the typical sharp-tongued, soft-hearted sort.
She had just been complaining about Niuniu, but now she was feeling sorry for those children herself.
"Look at you, crying just from talking about it.
"You were reluctant to spend that little bit of money on gifts just now, but now you're sympathizing with those children!"
"You brat!"
After being teased by her son, Mother Ye broke into a smile through her tears and symbolically gave Ye Yuan a light smack.
"Uncle! Uncle! Let's go!"
The little girl appeared before Ye Yuan then. Not only had she washed her face, but she had also changed into a pretty pink dress.
"Oh? You're pretty impressive, little girl. You changed clothes quite quickly!"
Ye Yuan praised Niuniu.
The little girl beamed even more happily.
Ye Yuan took Niuniu's little hand and headed outside when he heard Mother Ye complaining behind them:
"You two heartless ones, look at the mess you made in the living room. You just get up and leave, while I'm the one who has to clean it up."
Hearing his mother's complaints, Ye Yuan quickened his pace.
"Uncle! This one, this one! This can be given to little sister!"
"Uncle! Should we buy this? I saw a hole in little brother's pants."
"Uncle, this one! This is for Xiao Mei."
"Uncle.
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Throughout the entire shopping trip, Niuniu's cries never stopped.
They said men feared shopping with women most of all.
Ye Yuan truly experienced it that day.
Women, no matter their age, were men's misery the moment they were let loose in a shopping mall.
If Ye Yuan had not said the car could no longer hold anything else, the little