Chapter 412: God's Cloakroom(4400 words)(1/2)
When Shen Chong arrived there, Xinxin was watching TV, while Lao Lin and Xinxin were in their respective study rooms.
The study room was open, probably because I was afraid that Xinxin would fall and touch it alone in the living room.
Hearing the sound of Shen Chong opening the floor-to-ceiling door in the living room, Lin Zhishu said loudly in the study, "Shen Chong, you take Xinxin to do your homework. I'm really too busy. She's timed out of time when watching TV."
Shen Chong turned his head and found that Xinxin had seen her eyes squinting because she had been watching TV for a long time. What happened?
He was about to force the TV to turn off the TV, but with a slap, Xinxin, who saw that the situation was not good, took the initiative to turn it off. Then he hugged Shen Chong's legs with a flattering look on his face, rubbing his little face straight on his pants, "Dad, I'm wrong, I promise I won't watch TV for so long again!"
Shen Chong shaved her nose, "Little Xinxin, remember, don't make promises easily if you can't be 100% sure, otherwise your nose will grow longer."
Xinxin was startled, "Isn't that the same as what you said about Pinocchio, Dad?"
"Huh, do you still remember Pinocchio? Did you fall asleep at that time?"
Xinxin scratched her head embarrassedly, "I just remember that Pinocchio's nose will grow longer when he lies. In the future, my father will tell me stories, and I will never doze off again!"
Shen Chong went to scratch her waist, "Xinxin is lying again! Her nose is longer!"
Xinxin was squeaked by him.
Lin Zhishu in the study was so quarrel that he walked to the door angrily. He was about to criticize Shen Chong as a father but he was not in a good state. He obviously asked you to take Xinxin to do your homework, but he knew that he was messing around and it also affected my work.
But before she said that, she stopped, and stood by the door with resentment, staring at the two of them with great depression.
Not long ago, Shen Chongcai taught her a lesson that she should not always regard work as more important than life, and this time she remembered it.
Lin Zhishu was about to cough and pull the two of them into attention, but saw Shen Chong, who was facing her, whispering to Xinxin, "Speak quietly, don't quarrel at mother."
Lin Zhishu smiled slightly and felt sorry for you. He is such a caring man.
Otherwise, wait for a look back...
"Be careful that Mom is angry and turns into an old witch and rushes out and eats us."
"Wow, the old witch is so scary!"
Bang!
Lao Lin closed the study door with his backhand.
Shen Chong, you are poisonous!
I will hack me when I get the chance. Did I owe you in my previous life?
I was actually considering giving him some sweetness just now?
I must have been drugged by Xiang Mengxi, the shameless female devil!
In the living room, Shen Chong and Xinxin looked at each other.
"Dad, mom won't be angry, right?"
"It's okay, mom is generous, she knows we're kidding."
"Are you as generous as mom and dad?"
"Uh, otherwise I'll go and coax it?"
"Dad, go quickly, I will do my homework myself."
"Mom, please listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation..."
After a long struggle, Lin Zhishu was relieved.
After Shen Chong finished his homework, he accompanied her to pack up the toys and packed two large boxes.
Rich people have many suitcases, and the letters of lu are written on it. Shen Chong doesn’t know much about the luxury goods in this world, but his intuition tells him that this thing is a parallel world LV, and all of them are stuffed with toys. It can be said that it is very excellent.
First fill two boxes, Shen Chong asked Aunt Zhang to flip out a few boxes, then ran to the inner side of the bedroom, opened the cloakroom and prepared to pick out clothes for Xinxin.
Although he had been to this bedroom many times before, Shen Chong had never taken the initiative to open the door of this room and he had no interest.
The moment he opened the door, he thought he had hallucinations and was blinded.
Unexpectedly, there was a unique world in the small door in the corner of the bedroom.
Now he has a net worth of hundreds of millions, but he still wants to say one thing: poverty limits my imagination!
Damn it!
I only found out today that the cloakroom of a rich man can be larger than the bedroom.
Uh, no, it seems that I am a rich man too?
Forget it, Lao Lin is too much.
This is an extra-large cloakroom about 8 meters by 10 meters, filled with transparent glass cabinets.
Various types of high-end custom clothing from four seasons, including spring, summer, autumn and winter, are hung inside. Various women's shoes, which are also divided into four seasons, are neatly placed on the shelves like shoe stores.
Compared with the luxury flagship store in the city center, there is only one difference here, that is, there are more brands and more valuable.
Shen Chong is a person with no sense of fashion, so although Lao Lin's clothes are different almost every day, the points he focuses on are simply thinking that these clothes can make her look very elegant, and subconsciously think that it is very expensive.
That's all, there's no other feeling.
But now he realized that he underestimated people.
This prodigal girl!
If calculated based on the average value of tens of thousands of yuan per set, her room of clothes alone would be worth tens of millions!
Xinxin didn't feel much about money, but instead grabbed another big box and walked in first, "Dad, here, my clothes are here."
Shen Chong quickly followed, "Be careful not to hit the glass!"
After walking in, Shen Chong discovered that Lin Zhishu's clothes in the room only accounted for about two-thirds of the area, and the other one-third belonged to Xinxin.
Well, there are all kinds of high-order children's clothing, all of which are the latest models this year, and it looks very suitable for Xinxin's current body shape.
Shen Chong's scalp was tingling. Although Xinxin's clothes seemed to be less than Lao Lin, they actually cost more money!
Because the child's clothes can only be worn for two years, as the child's mother's cares, Xinxin's clothes must have only been worn for one year. God knows where she threw the changed clothes.
Well, the prodigal girls did a pretty job.
"Xinxin, what do you want to wear?"
"This one...this one...and this one! You want it!"
Shen Chong scratched his head, "Xinxin, your furry piece is too hot to wear in this weather, and it is difficult to wash."
"Ah? Do you need to wash your clothes?"
Shen Chong: "..."
I didn't care about it deliberately before, but today he discovered what the prodigal women taught Xinxin to be like.
He quickly said seriously: "Xinxin, of course, the clothes need to be washed. If they are dirty, they have to be washed. You can't just wear them once, right? Xinxin, do you know that there are many children in the world who don't even have clothes, so we need to save money."
Xinxin turned her head and thought about it. Her father's reason was different from what her mother said before, but her intuition told her that her father was right.
"Well! I understand! If I throw away one piece of clothing, another child will have no clothes to wear, right?"
Shen Chong: "Uh, that's what you can say."
Although something is wrong, it is a good thing to be able to make Xinxin understand thrift.
He didn't expect that choosing clothes would be such a painful thing. The children's interests changed violently. Xinxin didn't consider the season at all, and subconsciously chose clothes that she thought were beautiful during this period.
In fact, Shen Chong felt that each piece was beautiful and did not understand what the principle of choosing was at all. He could only tell her hard and hard that it was summer, so he should not always choose the big ones, thick ones, which would be hot.
After a long struggle, the father and daughter were packed with big boxes full of two people.
Shen Chong was about to arrange for Xinxin to go to bed, but Xinxin was intrigued, "Dad, I'll take you to see your mother's clothes?"
"Okay OK, but look at it and go to bed quickly. It's so late."
"Uh-huh!"
The baby daughter took him to the area where Lin Zhishu's clothes were hung on the other side. Shen Chong simultaneously checked the signs on his mobile phone. As expected, he couldn't find a piece of less than 50,000 yuan.
Hey, he glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a psychedelic forest-like cabinet.
Oh oh ~
Purple red, white, black, pink and blue...
Lace silk ice silk mudale...
It is exquisite that underwear can be classified so neatly according to style and fabric.
Xinxin keenly observed the dad's sight and muttered: "Mom is so stingy, I don't want to wear these clothes."
Shen Chongfu's forehead, you can't wear it now!
However, he could not say this, but he thought it was necessary to turn around and emphasize to Lao Lin that Xinxin is over five years old and should slowly get into some knowledge about men and women, so as not to suffer a loss when she turned around.
This is not easy for him to teach him, so he has to be a mother.
Just as he thought of this, he floated to the cabinet behind him from the corner of his eyes.
Hey, man's clothes!
To be continued...