As soon as the words fell, Fubao issued a serious protest.
"Mom, you didn't pay when I bought shoes, so why are you buying for Brother Ye Yan and the brothers now? It's not fair." If she could save the money for shoes, she would buy something else. Besides buying gifts for Treasure Bead and Wang Zhonghua, she also wanted to buy something for her parents to thank them for raising and educating her.
Her little plans were rattling like an abacus, but unfortunately, Feng Qingxue just smiled and didn't answer the question.
She knew that the boys in her family were not used to wearing leather shoes, thinking they were for adults, and sure enough, the four children shook their heads simultaneously, "We don't want leather shoes, we don't wear leather shoes, they aren't as warm as cotton shoes."
They were currently wearing black corduroy five-eyed cotton shoes made by their grandmothers at home, unlike Fubao, who was so particular about appearance.
