Chapter 262

In the afternoon, song tingshen called an Zehan aside and gave him something. "Today is Yan Yan's birthday. You'll pick her up later and take her to eat something delicious."

"Uncle, why don't you go yourself?" Asked anzehan.

Song tingshen smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid she doesn't want to see me."

"All right!" Anzehan nodded. The child and his parents had nothing to say.

"Wait, shall I go with you?" Guo Xiang said that she wanted to see song Yan and see if she could persuade her.

"You..." anzehan looked at her suspiciously. You don't know Yanyan.

"Let her go. They are all girls. Maybe Yanyan can listen to her." Song tingshen said.

"All right!" Anzehan nodded, took off his white coat with Guo Xiang, took his own things and walked out of the hospital.

"Is the child's birthday today? How old are you? " Asked Guo Xiang.

"Fourteen!" An Zehan answered.

"Then I'll buy her a present, too!" Guo Xiang said.

But what to buy? If she knows what to buy in the future, she really doesn't know what girls like at this time.

"Let's go to school first!" Guo Xiang said.

There are those kinds of small shops at the gate of the school that specialize in selling the most popular things for children. Maybe you can find out something at that time.

When they got to school, Guo Xiang went to the side shop.

There are a lot of things in the shop. In addition to some snacks, there are picture books, stickers, posters, romantic novels and so on.

"What do you want to buy?" A woman in her thirties asked Guo Xiang.

"Elder sister, do you know what children aged 14 or 15 like now?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"Yes, my daughter is 14 years old this year. I always ask my daughter to buy goods." The elder sister said, "look at this..."

The elder sister picked up a stack of stickers and Guo Xiang looked. Isn't this Weng Meiling? The star of Huang Rong in the 1983 edition of the legend of shooting and carving heroes, let alone this is really popular at this time.

"And this!" The elder sister picked up another notebook, "they all like to copy songs on this notebook, and then stick stickers on it."

Guo Xiang nodded, "sister, bring me a notebook and some popular stickers."

"OK, wait!" The eldest sister happily helped Guo Xiang choose.

But these things are fun, but they are a little too cheap.

"Elder sister, do you have anything better? More expensive? " Guo Xiang asked again.

"More expensive?" The eldest sister thought, "it's true, but I don't have anything to sell here. My daughter has always wanted it, and I'm not willing to buy it."

"What is it?" Guo Xianglian hurriedly asked.

"Listen to what it's called. I heard that you can play tapes and those pop songs. Alas, I don't know much about these." The elder sister sighed.

"Listen to me? This is OK. " Guo Xiang's eyes lit up.

"Wait, I'll buy it!" Guo Xiang said to anzehan.

"Is this too expensive?" Said anzehan.

"It's all right. I brought the money!" Guo Xiang smiled. If he could have a good relationship with the little girl, he might even save her life. What is this money?

Guo Xiang went to the nearby shopping mall and went to the home appliance department.

There's a walkman.

Look, shit, it's really expensive.

The most common ones with only playback function also cost two or three hundred, and Sony's more than 1000. Finally, Guo Xiang bought more than 600 Aihua with recording function.

She didn't bring so much money with her. Generally, she would bring some cash in her bag. Unexpectedly, it was so expensive that she didn't bring enough money.

This thing is valuable now and will soon be eliminated in a few years, but who calls it popular now.

I bought a Walkman and two tapes by the way. One is Cui Jian's main song "nothing". Rebellious children should like rock and roll.

And Michael Jackson's we the world.

I don't know whether children like it or not. At least I can listen to English.

Anzehan was puzzled when he saw that Guo Xiang bought such expensive things. Was it to please his uncle? This is their intern's salary for a year. She's really willing.

How could he know the importance of song tingshen to Guo Xiang? A few money can't measure it.

When they returned to school, it happened that school was over, and anzehan kept staring at the front.

Guo Xiang doesn't know song Yan, so he can't find her.

"Come out!" An Zehan said and waved to a girl in front, "Yan Yan, Yan Yan!"

Song Yan came over and looked at an Zehan coldly, "what are you doing here?"

Guo Xiang looks at Song Yan. The 14-year-old girl is already 1.6 meters old and is beginning to develop. She is slim and symmetrical and has great youthful vitality.

She has a crooked ponytail on her head, which is still very playful and lovely in future generations, but she seems a little out of place with the regular children with braids and ponytails, just like a bad child.

The school uniform is loosely worn on the body, and the schoolbag is casually thrown on the shoulder, unlike other children.

What a rebellious child.

"Today is your birthday. My uncle asked me to invite you to dinner." Said anzehan.

Song Yan's eyes brightened when she heard that her father had not come, and her face sank.

"Why didn't he come himself?"

"He... Isn't he busy?" Anzehan said coldly.

"Busy, everyone is busy, so they don't want me, do they? What do you care about me? " Song Yan's eyes turned red.

"How? How could uncle not want you? In order to win over your uncle, he has been arguing with his aunt, but he won't let her take you away. " Said anzehan.

Song Yan was silent.

"Then why do they divorce? Can't you stay for me? " Song Yan said.

"This......" anzehan didn't know what to say. "It's your mother. She wants to leave. She wants to go abroad!"

Song Yan's face collapsed again, so her mother came to her at noon. She didn't want to see her.

Shameless woman, betray your father!

"This is your father's birthday present!" An Zehan gives song Yan the gift song tingshen gave him.

Song Yan opened the gift and looked, "is it a pen again? He knows to study, study. When did he really care about me? "

Then he threw the pen out.

"Song Yan!" Anzehan was angry. "How can you do this?"

"How am I? I'm like this. Leave me alone if you don't like it! Did I leave it to you? "

Anzehan picked up the pen and put it back in the box. Song Yan looked like she hated iron and didn't make steel.

"Give it to me!" Guo Xiang shook his head at anzehan, took the pen and wanted to put it in his bag first.

"Who are you? Why do you take my things? " Song Yan glared at Guo Xiang and grabbed the pen.

Guo Xiang smiled, "I'm Guo Xiang, a student of teacher song."

"My father's student?" Song Yan looked at Guo Xiang suspiciously, "why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm new here. It's not surprising that you haven't seen it." Guo Xiang smiled, "by the way, I also brought you a gift!"