1144 School Bag Values
Looking at her expectantly with big wet eyes, Yan Bei couldn't refuse his request at all.
"Okay, just take this!"
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming immediately said doggedly: "Mom, you are the most beautiful fairy in the world!" I like mom the most! β
Yes, the small mouth is quite sweet.
γDing! Mother's value +20, current Mother's value is 20/100]
The value of the mother increased very easily, Yan Bei smiled, put down the "rainbow fart essence" in his arms, put the schoolbag and the stationery in the cart, and the mother and son continued to kill towards the food area.
However, as soon as he walked to the seafood area, Wang Xiaoming's favorite blue schoolbag was complained about.
It was a very fashionably dressed little girl, with a wool roll on her head, a small satchel on her back, and a middle-aged woman who looked like a maid behind her.
The two of them pushed the cart one after the other and walked past the mother and son, and they didn't know what attracted the little girl, who was originally choosing the ingredients, and suddenly cast a disdainful look at the mother and son.
"It's this kind of cheap goods that doesn't do anything, and I don't know what these people think, they always like to buy this kind of useless school bag."
She complained to herself, her voice was not small, and her disdainful expression successfully attracted the attention of Wang Xiaoming.
He looked at the blue schoolbag in his cart, and then at the little girl, and somehow, suddenly felt a little inferior.
The little hand silently grasped the corner of his mother's clothes, hid himself entirely by his mother's side, his little head hung down, and the originally happy smile disappeared in an instant.
"What's wrong?" Yan Bei looked at his son who was shrunk beside him like a quail suspiciously, not knowing what he minded.
How can other people's evaluations have such an impact on him?
The learning utensils in this world are indeed divided into several levels, such as the schoolbag sold in the supermarket, which is only the most common one, but it is indeed the category with the widest audience.
As for other levels of school bags, they all have storage or other magical functions, such as this school bag, which is impossible to buy in the supermarket, and has to be purchased in a special school supply store.
This kind of medium and high-grade special school bag is expensive, and the average person can't afford to use it. And many times, you may not be able to buy this kind of medium and high-grade schoolbag.
Of course, most of the schoolbags of primary school students are low-level ordinary school bags, everyone is basically the same, and even the school does not recommend that primary school students compare with these foreign objects.
So, how did this little quail in her family develop such a small inferiority complex?
The word Wang Lihong suddenly appeared in her mind, Yan Bei frowned suddenly, she always felt that the problem was with this old Wang who had never met.
The little girl had already walked away, Wang Xiaoming finally raised her head, looked at her mother with big eyes watery, and asked in a low voice:
"Mom, can't our family afford that cool school bag?"
"Who said that?" As soon as he heard what he said, Yan Bei immediately frowned and asked.
Wang Xiaoming pursed his lips, and then replied with some caution: "Dad said that our family is very poor and poor, so we can't afford to buy a good schoolbag." β
Yes, it's you Wang Leehom again!
Yan Bei's brows furrowed even deeper, thinking of the three-bedroom home he had just left, with complete furniture and household appliances, and the quality was good, their family was not poor!
But looking at Wang Xiaoming's worried look, the home in his consciousness seemed to be completely different from what she saw.
In the plot, the reason why this kid is always bullied is because he has a soft temperament and is easy to bully, so he is particularly bullied.
Now it seems that this soft temperament seems to be inseparable from his father Lao Wang.
What kind of people tell their children every day that their families are so poor that they can't eat?
Doesn't this make children worry in vain?
I don't know what children need most is a sense of security?!
Wang Xiaoming cautiously glanced at his mother, who suddenly sank her face, and didn't know if she had said something wrong, so worried that her two little eyebrows wrinkled into wavy shapes.
Yan Bei once again scolded Wang Lihong in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he found that his son was looking at him with a cautious face, and then he realized that he might have scared the little guy.
immediately smiled, squatted down, looked into his eyes, and said very seriously: "Dad's words are all teasing you, although our family is not very rich, but it is not as poor as you imagined." β
"Really?" Wang Xiaoming was a little skeptical about the authenticity of this statement, and asked tentatively: "Can you afford that cool schoolbag?" β
A medium-sized schoolbag with the simplest storage function costs about 10,000 yuan, although she doesn't have enough money now, but she can still afford it if she tries to save it.
After calculating it in his mind, Yan Bei nodded seriously: "Of course you can." β
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming was immediately overjoyed, but as soon as he smiled, he heard her words change sharply and added:
"But if you want a schoolbag like that just to compare with your classmates and feel that you have face, I won't buy it for you."
"Schoolbags are only used to hold books and stationery, and ordinary schoolbags can meet such conditions, so there is no need for that kind of schoolbag with special functions, do you understand?"
Wang Xiaoming nodded as if he didn't understand, and couldn't help but wonder: "But...... Next time someone makes fun of me like that kid just did, what should I do, Mommy? β
In that case, he hated it and scared it.
"Why bother?" Yan Bei reached out and touched his soft hair, and said with a gentle smile: "They just say this about you because they are jealous of you. β
"Jealousy?" The little guy tilted his head, not quite understanding.
She patiently explained: "Do you know why that little girl just said this about your favorite school bag? β
Wang Xiaoming nodded and replied aggrievedly: "Because my schoolbag is very ordinary......"
"That's not right!" She shook her head and explained in a low voice: "She is jealous of you, envying that you have your mother by your side, but she doesn't, so she can only use those words to hurt you and try to achieve mental balance." β
"Is that so?" Wang Xiaoming suddenly turned his head to look for the little girl's figure, and coincidentally, he happened to see the little girl looking back at him.
There was envy and a hint of loss in that gaze.
As if she didn't expect him to turn back suddenly, she immediately glared at him viciously and hurriedly left.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoming suddenly understood something, and said his feelings to Yan Bei with sympathy, "Mom, she is so pitiful." β
Yan Bei just smiled and didn't respond.
γDing! Restore value +10, current restore value 10/100]