novelraw Chapter 535: Fighting broke out.
Chapter 535: Fighting broke out.
In the end, George Stephens, mimicking Erin Ginger, bought a pile of drawing paper and paints and emerged from the stationery store.
He asked James Shelton to take the two kids to the checkout, while Daisy Ginger took the elevator down to the toy store and bought a golden electric toy train.
"Daisy, where did you run off to?"
At the entrance of the stationery store, the moment Daisy returned, George started to complain.
James held two big bags of painting supplies in his hands and looked at her helplessly upon her return.
The two kids seemed to be in a rivalry. Whatever Erin bought, George also wanted to buy; even the usually well-behaved Erin had bought three sets of paintbrushes, perhaps annoyed with someone.
Daisy shoved the electric toy train into George’s hands, "Here. Your toy."
While wandering downstairs with him, Daisy noticed that this little guy’s gaze lingered for a few seconds when he saw the toy train.
"You!"
George was startled upon seeing the toy train, his big dark eyes widening. After a moment, he said, "I don’t even like it. Why did you buy it?"
Despite his words, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards in a joyful curve.
So young and so proud.
Daisy thought to herself, then casually said, "Just take it, so you won’t go home and tell your dad I’m stingy."
"Hmph, you are stingy anyway." George hugged the toy train, still merciless with his words.
"Mommy, I’m a bit hungry."
Erin suddenly spoke from beside them.
James couldn’t help but cough, glancing at Erin several times—Didn’t I just take you to the restaurant for lunch before coming back?
Erin walked over and wrapped an arm around Daisy’s, completely oblivious to James’s looks. He tilted his little face up to Daisy, "Mommy, I want lobster noodles."
"Didn’t you eat?" Daisy was surprised and gave James a reproachful look, then tenderly patted Erin’s little head, "It’s already 1:30. You must be starving! I’ll take George back, and we’ll go have lobster noodles."
The innocent James: "..."
George curiously shuffled over, "Daisy, what are lobster noodles?"
Why do they sound so delicious?
Finally unable to bear it, Erin turned and stood in front of George, his cold little face showing emotion, "My mommy says you should go home."
He stared at George, his voice icy and righteously indignant.
George: "Who would’ve thought a kid like you could be so stingy! I don’t care, Daisy, I want lobster noodles. If you don’t give me them, I’ll go home and tell my teacher you didn’t feed me!"
Erin: "You’re so annoying!"
"No, you’re the annoying one! Why are you butting in when Daisy and I are buying toys?"
"She’s my mommy!"
George raised his chin, boasting about the toy in his hand to Erin, "Your mommy even bought me a toy, and she didn’t buy you one!"
Erin’s eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward to snatch the toy from George’s hands, throwing it into the trash bin.
"!!!"
George was stunned, not expecting the usually quiet kid to act so decisively. No one had ever dared to snatch something from him before, and he angrily pounced, starting to scuffle with Erin.
In the bustling entrance, the two well-bred little boys began to fight disgracefully.
James and Daisy hurriedly stepped forward to pull them apart.
Erin was held by Daisy, panting for breath, like an angry little leopard, coldly glaring at George, who was being held by James, and still looking like he wanted to continue the fight.