The two of them browsed through all four floors. They bought about twenty pounds of pastries, which they needed to take back to their hometown.
Seeing that it was almost time, the two went over, and at this point, other people were already packing the quilt covers. The mattress sheets had also been stitched up.
Everything was packed up, but they had bought so much that they couldn't take it all back themselves.
There was a very enthusiastic salesperson who helped call over a tricycle, and that solved the problem.
When they got home, the four of them saw the luggage piled up on the tricycle.
"Sis, you're the best. I've been holding onto these old quilts for years, and they make me feel a bit uncomfortable," Tingting said excitedly; she's also a bit of a neat freak.
"I knew you'd be like this. There are also new pillows; it's all new anyway."
"I need to mark my own luggage so that I won't get confused the next time I come back."
