But even with such a refreshing experience, Du Heng still felt a pang in his heart. He hadn't paid much attention when he grabbed the ice cream bars earlier, handing one to Du Yi right away and then popping one into his own mouth. But when the bill came, the 42 yuan price tag for each nearly made Du Heng think he was eating gold bars. Since it was already in his mouth, there was nothing he could do. Now that he was almost done eating it, Du Heng didn't notice anything special; it tasted just like the one-yuan popsicles. Although he could afford it, he couldn't shake the feeling of being a sucker. His heart ached, and his liver ached too!
"Little Uncle, this is so delicious! Can I have another one?" Du Yi asked.
Hearing Du Yi's request and seeing the longing look on his red-cheeked face, Du Heng chuckled. "Alright, let's go buy another one."
Then the two of them made another trip to the small supermarket.
