The ice cream bars of this era are quite cheap.
Soon, the ice cream seller was surrounded by children.
"Come on..."
A few little ones were eating with great enjoyment.
"Mom, do you want some? I still have money."
Yun Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Bao and squatted down, saying rather aggrievedly, "I want one. Xiao Bao, why do you only buy for yourselves and not ask mom? Is mom not worthy of an ice cream bar?"
This sentence instantly made Xiao Bao nervous, "No, I'll go buy one right now, I'll go buy one right now."
Tingting and the others looked at Yun Xiaoxiao, realizing that adults also like to eat what kids eat?
"Second Brother, kids nowadays are really fortunate. We didn't have ice cream bars when we were young."
Second Brother Yun met Yun Xiaoxiao's gaze and promptly chimed in, "Yes, children today can wear lots of new clothes. When we were kids, we wore our siblings' old clothes year after year with patches."