Chapter 35: Mom, I Want to Join the Show (2)

This was a set of British-style parent-child outfits.

A comfortable series of small suits paired with youthful, vibrant pleated skirts.

Yan Wang had spotted it immediately outside.

Although he’d never seen his mother wear something like this, he thought… she would look beautiful in it.

But… would she be willing to wear matching outfits with him?

A hint of hesitation flickered in his grape-like large eyes.

The sharp-eyed saleswoman immediately exclaimed delightedly: “Wow, ma’am, look! Your little one picked out a parent-child outfit! Such good taste. This is our new arrival, designed by the shop owner herself. You won’t find anything like it elsewhere! Would you like to try it on?”

Yan Wang deliberately averted his gaze, pretending not to care.

In reality…

He was afraid of hearing Mom refuse.

Yan Yueqing knew her son was sensitive. Seeing the little one’s silent demeanor, she said without hesitation: “No need to try it on, we’ll take it!”

Yan Wang’s heart fluttered with joy.

The saleswoman was overjoyed. She had only intended for them to try it on, not expecting this mom to be so decisive and buy it outright.

However, she still felt she should explain: “This design is one-of-a-kind, and the materials used are very high quality. It’s been our store’s prized piece, displayed in the window.”

Yan Yueqing understood her implied meaning: “That’s fine, just tell me the price.”

“Thirty-two thousand,” the saleswoman said, carefully observing the mother’s expression.

Since this outfit had been put on display, many customers had expressed interest, but all quietly backed away after hearing the price! She didn’t know if this mother would be like the others.

Thirty-two thousand? 

If buying for herself, Yan Yueqing wouldn’t even look at clothes over three thousand.

But buying for her son, with the system in place, she’d already spent 800 million.

What’s this small amount?

Hmm, she was getting carried away!

Thirty-two thousand was pocket change now…

“We’ll take it!” Yan Yueqing said grandly, swiping her card to pay, while inwardly chiding herself.

As the excited saleswoman took down the clothes, she walked over to Yan Wang and gently crouched down: “Baobao, do you want to wear this outfit with Mommy?”

Yan Wang’s heart was deeply touched.

A strong wave of joy surged through him, but he desperately tried to suppress it, striving not to show even a hint of happiness.

His slightly raised eyebrows, however, betrayed a trace of pride.

The saleswoman laughed: “The little one is shy! But he’s happy inside!”

Yan Wang immediately reined in all his emotions.

Was he happy?

He wasn’t happy at all!

Yan Yueqing smiled appropriately: “My son just wants to see if the outfit fits well when worn, right?”

Yan Wang blinked.

Hmm, at least Mom understood.

Parent-child outfits were just things to please adults.

His face spelled refusal, but his little hand still took the outfit. He entered the changing room with a stern expression.

Yan Yueqing could barely contain her laughter.

This son of hers was so awkward, yet so adorable!

The two changed and stood before the mirror together.

Yan Yueqing wore the pleated skirt, her black short boots accentuating her fair legs strikingly.

Yan Wang didn’t even reach her waist. The suit fit him as if tailored, giving his frail little frame a more spirited look.

His icy little face was adorned with a blue bow tie, like the first flower blooming on a grassland – a distant yet profound beauty.

Yan Yueqing was completely mesmerized!

In the hospital, her son either wore patient gowns or loose casual clothes, mostly in blue, white, or dark gray – lacking the vitality a child his age should have.

But this British-style outfit was designed with liveliness as its main theme, softening the suit’s inherently rigid lines and adding a touch of dynamism.

“Wow, my baobao looks so handsome,” Yan Yueqing couldn’t help but praise.

The saleswoman eagerly approached: “They say clothes make the man, but in my opinion, this outfit was made for you two! May I ask if you’d be willing to leave a photo for our store?”

Many parents and children left photos of their matching outfits in children’s clothing stores, which was also a marketing strategy.

Yan Yueqing had no objection, but she still thoughtfully asked for Yan Wang’s opinion.

The little one nodded slightly.

The mother-son duo with their stunning looks looked good no matter how they were photographed. The saleswoman took two shots and was so excited she almost wanted to switch careers to become a photographer.

Finally, Yan Yueqing hugged her son and took a selfie in the mirror.

With her baby’s permission, she posted it on Weibo.

「Outfit chosen by my son. How is it? Pretty great, right?」

In the photo, Yan Yueqing held her son with one arm, smiling radiantly. Yan Wang had turned his head slightly, showing only half his profile.

Even so, his handsome features with thick eyebrows and large eyes quickly drew comments from netizens.

[Damn, she really does have a son? I thought Yan Yueqing was just saying that for publicity!]

[+1, I was waiting for her to clarify after a while, but she just revealed her son’s photo herself?]

[Putting everything else aside, Yan Yueqing’s looks are undeniable! You can’t tell she’s a mother at all.]

[Don’t just look at Yan Yueqing, look at the little one! My goodness, just a side profile and I’m already smitten!]

[That tender little face, that subtle expression, those long curled lashes above clear bright eyes. 

This is straight out of a novel about a young CEO!]

[Sweetie, I’m your auntie, turn this way and look at me! Auntie will buy you candy!]

[Why is Yan Yueqing’s son so good-looking? That’s it, I’m becoming a face-con!]

[The little one clinging to Yan Yueqing with that pure, innocent look is killing me! From now on, you can criticize Yan Yueqing all you want, but if you come after her son, I won’t stand for it!]

In the bedroom, Tang Tang held a tablet, registering a Weibo account with nanny Liu’s help.

“Tang Tang, this is the search bar. Let’s try searching for your dad’s name first.”

Tang Tang had her own idea: Search for Sister Yueqing first!

(Director Tang: I’m fine…)

Nanny Liu chuckled and followed her request. The first result that popped up was Yan Yueqing’s latest Weibo post. 

Tang Tang couldn’t read many characters, but she could look at pictures: “Oh, Sister Yueqing is holding little brother!”

Sister Yueqing…

Little brother…

The titles were getting all mixed up…

Nanny Liu gently said: “Let’s call her Aunt Yueqing instead.”

Tang Tang pouted: “No! I’ll call her Sister Yueqing.” She looked at the picture for a few moments and exclaimed, “Little brother is so handsome! Just as beautiful as Sister Yueqing!”

Saying this, she suddenly remembered something and quickly asked nanny Liu to call Yan Yueqing.

“Sister Yueqing, it’s Tang Tang!”

Yan Yueqing was walking towards the sales office with her son in her arms, a bit surprised: “Tang Tang, do you need something?”

“Yes! The village chief said we can bring one person to participate in the next episode. Sister Yueqing, can you bring little brother to play?”

Huh? Bring her son to the show?

Yan Yueqing stopped in her tracks…