Chapter 105 Can't send shoes to your girlfriend?

After having a big dinner at Ding's family, Fan Fei left reluctantly. When he passed by the Bubugao shopping mall, he suddenly remembered something, so he quickly entered the shopping mall and took out more than 400 yuan, which was the only one, to buy Shuangs Senda's flat women's leather shoes, ready to give them to Ding Shichen.

This is the first time that Fan Fei has bought such expensive shoes. In the past, his own shoes never exceeded 60 yuan, and the shoes he bought for his parents would not exceed 100 yuan. However, this time, he didn't feel any pain at all, because Ding Shichen's body fragrance remained on his hands. If he was also stingy with his own woman, he was really not a man.

After buying the shoes, Fan Fei quickly ran back to Yixiangyuan Community and asked Xu Jing to give the shoes to Ding Shichen.

After going to Ding's house for dinner this time, Fan Fei's promise to see Ding Shichen three times in a year officially took effect, so he was naturally reluctant to regard sending shoes as a meeting, so he entrusted Xu Jing to deliver shoes.

As soon as he saw Fan Fei, Xu Yifan, who was watching TV, was happy and pulled him to kill a game of chess. Fan Fei said that he had something to do with Xu Jing. Xu Yifan asked Fan Fei to go to the study to find Xu Jing, who was surfing the Internet, and he happily played chess on the coffee table in the living room.

"Did you send her shoes?" In the study, Xu Jing asked in surprise after understanding Fan Fei's intention.

"What's the matter?" Fan Fei asked doubtfully.

"It seems that... it's unlucky to send shoes to your girlfriend, right?" Xu Jing frowned and said.

"Is there such a thing? I only heard that it is unlucky to send an umbrella to the clock, because the umbrella is the same as the loose sound, and the bell is the same as the final sound. As for the delivery of shoes, I really haven't heard anything wrong. Fan Fei felt a little in his heart and said after thinking for a while.

"Don't believe it. I heard from others that if you give your girlfriend shoes, you will send her away, and your girlfriend will run away with others in the future. On the other hand, women can't give men shoes, otherwise they will send him away. Xu Jing said with a straight face.

"Is there such a thing?" Fan Fei felt a lingering in his heart again. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "It's impossible! My mother used to make several pairs of cloth shoes for my father every year, but now they are all fine. Most of the people in the village are like this. I haven't heard of anything unlucky.

"Fan Fei, you are really an antique! That's about the older generation. Nowadays, young people are taboo to give shoes to women. For example, giving old shoes to the second marriage and the third marriage is equivalent to saying that she is a broken shoe. Even if you are not married, it is better not to give them new shoes. Sending shoes is sending the other party away. You have to be lucky, right? Xu Jing said sharply.

"Shichen is going to the provincial capital. I just want to send her away safely!" Fan Fei said disdainfully, "Even if you really pay attention to it now, it's just that the concepts of the two generations are different. What you said are all superstitious ideas! Fate is doomed. If you don't send shoes or umbrellas, it will disperse. It shouldn't be scattered. It won't be scattered if you send anything!"

"Fate? Is fate not superstition? Can you explain fate by physics or chemistry? Xu Jing sneered and fought back.

"Uh...this...of course it can be explained! Fate has something to do with people's hormones and body odor. Love at first sight is because of the mutual attraction of body odor and hormones..." At this point, Fan Feigang remembered that he was a little wrong with a girl talking about hormones. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Forget, it's not convenient to say. Anyway, you can send it. That's right."

"You are so stubborn!" Xu Jing smiled bitterly, thought about it, and then added, "But what you said seems to be a little reasonable. I can't see that you are in your stupid mind... You really put on some thoughts."

"That's it!" After being praised by Xu Jing, Fan Fei suddenly became a little proud, so he said proudly, "You can help me send it. Tell Shichen to put on the shoes I bought for her, and I will take every step she takes in the future!"

"Shichen must love to listen to this sentence." Xu Jing smiled and hesitated for a while, and finally agreed, "Okay, I'll send it for you. As for whether she receives it or not, it's none of my business."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Fan Fei said politely and went to play chess with Mr. Xu.

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Ding Shichen was about to take a shower when she received a phone call from Xu Jing, saying that Fan Fei had bought a gift for her.

Ding Shichen rushed downstairs. As soon as he ran to the living room, he saw Xu Jing with a strange face.

"I declare first that you have to think about whether to accept this thing first or not!" As soon as Xu Jing saw Ding Shichen, she said, "I advised him not to send it. He insisted on sending it, saying that it was nothing."

"What is it?" Ding Shichen asked in surprise.

Xu Jing picked up a packaging bag and took out a pair of brown shoes from it.

"Oh, how did he know that I was size 36 and that I like flat bottoms?" Ding Shichen picked up her shoes, looked at the size on the soles of her shoes, and a smile appeared on her face. Then she turned her head and looked at Xu Jing's solemn face. She asked doubtfully, "Jingjing, these shoes are very good. Is there anything special?"

Xu Jing took Ding Shichen's shoulder and muttered a few words. Ding Shichen's face changed a little, but when he heard the back, his face smiled again. Obviously, he was deeply convinced of what Fan Fei said.

"Jingjing, Shichen, what are you muttering about?" Just then, Ding Yi came out of the old Buddha's room, saw the pair of shoes on the coffee table at a glance, and immediately asked, "Who sent the shoes? Quietly?"

"It's Fan Fei." Ding Shichen said in a low voice.

"Tut." Ding Yi was stunned, and then only said one word.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Ding Shichen immediately asked**.

"Nothing, the style is very ordinary." Ding Yi smiled and went upstairs quietly.

Ding Shichen knew that his father had not said it through, and he was suddenly a little uncertain, so he ran to ask the old man Mu if he should accept the shoes.

"Shichen, are you confused?" After hearing this, the old man Mu said with a smile, "There is already a shoe culture in our country. In the marriage tradition since ancient times, shoes are the first place among the gifts given by girls to their favorite people and unmarried husbands. This is a way to express their feelings."

"Why?" Ding Shichen asked doubtfully.

"Think about it, the word 'shoe' is the same as the word 'kao', which is also the same as the harmonious word 'harmonious', which has an allegory. And shoes are dual, which have common and appropriate meanings. By the way, the old girls still used to make shoes to show their talents in female popularity, so that their mother-in-law would not suspect that they could not be able to do or be smart. The saying that sending shoes will run with people must be imported from abroad, which has distorted the traditional saying. Don't care. The old man Mu smiled.

Ding Shichen was immediately relieved. She went to the living room and just wanted to take the pair of shoes. Suddenly, she remembered her father's unpredictable expression, so she went to the old Buddha's room uneasily and consulted her opinion.

"Your master is right, but..." The old Buddha closed his eyes and thought for a while and said.

"But what?" Ding Shichen's heart, which had just been relieved, hung up again.

"But it suddenly occurred to me that before I met your grandfather, old man Xu also gave me a pair of shoes, which were still very fashionable scalp shoes at that time. Later... Later, I really wore those shoes and ran away with your grandfather..." Old Buddha opened his eyes and looked at his granddaughter with a smile.

"Ah?" Ding Shichen was shocked and his mouth was wide open.

"However, now that old man Xu is also full of merit, and I have accepted his proposal ring." The old Buddha sighed softly and added another sentence.

"Grandma, is it appropriate to send shoes or not? Should I take this pair of shoes?" After Ding Shichen heard this, he suddenly felt a little godless.

Some people say that women in love are blind and even stupid. Although this is exaggerated, there is also a little truth. A woman in love has soft ears, and listening to the wind is rain. This is a common thing. As the saying goes, caring is chaotic.

Ding Shichen was originally a girl with her own opinions, but she was also panicked at this moment. After listening to the four different opinions of Xu Jing, Fan Fei, Old Mu and Old Buddha, her own opinions disappeared, so she was at a loss.

Ding Shichen would not care about a gift that is not very valuable at all, but it was given by Fan Fei, and the meaning is different. And this is the first time that Fan Fei has paid for her a gift, which can be worn or kept for a long time. If he didn't accept it, Ding Shichen would feel a little sorry, and he was afraid that going back would sweep Fan Fei's face and lose his heart, so he struggled for a pair of shoes worth hundreds of yuan for the first time.

"Woth girl, with your current determination and IQ, why do you deserve to fall in love?" The old Buddha saw the embarrassment of his granddaughter, and suddenly smiled. Then he closed his eyes and said slowly.

"Grandma, what on earth are you trying to say? You teach me." Ding Shichen's face turned red, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while. He had to squat down, hugged the old Buddha's arm, shook it, and said coquettishly.

"Baby, the road is at your feet. It's your own business how to get there. Don't ask me." The old Buddha sighed.

Ding Shichen frowned and meditated for a long time. Suddenly, he stood up and smiled and said, "Grandma, thank you for your advice. I'll take this pair of shoes."

"Oh?" The old Buddha opened his eyes again and looked at his granddaughter with great interest.

"Grandma, I have figured it out. People's thoughts determine the way under my feet. If he thinks that sending me shoes is equivalent to sending me away, then this may become a real thing. Because he feels unlucky, he subconsciously has a bad idea, which will constantly imply him, and even dominate his actions. As the saying goes, he is suspicious. He will do whatever he thinks in the future, and what he is afraid of will come. Ding Shichen said.

The eyes of the old Buddha were all open now.

"If Fan Fei thinks it's a good thing to give me shoes, and there is no other meaning, and I also think it's a good thing, then it will definitely not happen to me running with others in the future." Ding Shichen continued with confidence, "People's ideas can change a lot of things, so if the shoe sender and the shoe collector do not have such a dark idea, there will be no problem. Fan Fei's idea is very simple and firm. I have completely figured it out, so this pair of shoes can and should be accepted!"

After hearing this, the old Buddha didn't say anything, but looked at his granddaughter quietly.

After a long time, a smile slowly appeared on her face and said happily, "My baby has finally grown up and can try to fall in love."

Ding Shichen suddenly smiled happily and took a fierce bite on the face of the old Buddha.

"It's right to take the shoes, but you have to leave the shoelaces for him, and then send him a tie." The old Buddha said with a smile.

"Why?" Ding Shichen was dumbfounded again.

"Leave the shoelaces with him so that you can tie your feet. The tie is for you to tie him... This man, like a grinding donkey, has to be tied all the time, or he will run to the cabbage in the field. The mysterious and secret ground teaching of the old Buddha is suitable.

"Grandma, you are such an old superstition!" Ding Shichen said with tears and laughter.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer losses in front of you!" The old Buddha said meaningfully.

"Well...all right." Ding Shichen, who had just woken up, dropped his IQ to a negative number at this time, and he nodded and agreed.

Every woman has such a period of time in her life with a negative IQ, which is also the happiest and simplest time in her life.

No matter how long the night is, the moth that catches the fire has only that light in its eyes.

No matter how big the world is, the woman in love has only that man in her eyes.