Song Tan Jishi

Qiao Qiao was led by Yang Zhengxin to bend over. The next moment, he hesitated: "Do you really want to be my brother?"

"My sister said that my brother Yanping is a bit lazy, and my brother Leilei is a bit stupid..."

"What about you?" He looked over with pure curiosity: "Are you particularly greedy?"

Yang Zhengxin:......

He slowly retracted his arm, his face tense at this moment: "The brotherhood between you and me, this kind of verbal title doesn't matter - just call me Xiao Yang."

"If you have something in your family and you are willing to sell it to me in the future, you will be my brother Qiao Qiao!"

After thinking for a while, he added: "It's okay to call me Xinxin like my mother."

Qiao Qiao didn't read much, otherwise he would know the word "can bend and stretch" now, but at this moment it was enough to make him dumbfounded.

After thinking about it, he nodded obediently: "Okay, Xinxin."

In the exhibition area, the two children were already a little depressed. They finally recovered after seeing Qiao Qiao. At this moment, they couldn't help but excitedly came over:

"Teacher Qiaoqiao, you look so good!"

"Yes, yes, the little sister is also very beautiful."

He was still busy asking: "Can I take a photo later? Can you give me an autograph? Can I post it on Weibo or Moments?"

Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "It's okay, I'm not as good-looking as my beautiful brother. Neither is my sister."

"It's okay to take pictures."

"What are you signing for? You can't do that. Teacher Xin said I can't just sign autographs for others, or they'll be used to do bad things."

“It’s okay to post on Weibo or in Moments.”

OK OK! The close contact made the two of them feel Qiaoqiao's innocence again, so their expressions became more sincere. If it weren't for the watermelon hanging in front of their eyes, the two of them would really want to circle around him.

Fortunately, Song Tan was used to preparing food for others today. At this moment, he took the watermelon and quickly cut the melon into pieces.

The fragrance of watermelon spreads out instantly, making people feel relaxed and happy in the warm exhibition hall.

Two fans quickly dropped Qiaoqiao: "Ahhh, it's watermelon!! 20 pounds of watermelon!"

"60, 60!" Song Tan emphasized: "Come on, eat, we will leave after eating this melon."

"Then there are three more?" Qiao Qiao also held a piece of watermelon and asked curiously: "There are six in a box, and I'm very happy with two of them."

"Who is Xinxin?" Song Tan was curious and turned around to see Yang Zhengxin with watermelon wrapped in his mouth and pointing at himself.

Song Tan:......

She looked complicated: "I originally planned to separate you two, but there is no need to do this..."

He turned around and looked at Qiaoqiao helplessly: "Didn't you drop the watermelon you gave your brother before? You were about to leave in the evening, so you can't take these back, right?"

Qiaoqiao nodded quickly, then raised her feet: "Sister, please ask my beautiful brother, where can I buy these shoes? They are more beautiful than my previous shoes."

Before Song Tan could speak, two fans took a curious look at the brand new white shoes with a huge logo on the side. They subconsciously said: "This is not..."

"Aren't these hard-to-find shoes only sold in the imperial capital?" Song Tan stopped them, and then sighed sincerely to Qiao Qiao:

"The shopping mall that sells shoes is too far away. Let's wait until the next time we come to the Imperial City...definitely next time!"

Qiaoqiao was disappointed: "Okay."

But Yang Zhengxin was curious: "Which pretty brother is this? Can he have one more watermelon than me because he is good-looking?"

Qiaoqiao nodded: "But my brother is not only beautiful, he also gave me beautiful shoes."

Yang Zhengxin paused, and then said seriously: "Brother Qiaoqiao, what size do you wear? I can also give you a box of strawberries, okay?"

As soon as he said this, the fan who was enjoying the melon suddenly raised his head: "Teacher Qiaoqiao, are you still selling your strawberries?! Didn't you say that you only grow a few and won't sell them?"

The two of them gasped: "Qiao Bao'er, do you have other greenhouses?"

Qiaoqiao was anxious: "No, no, there's only one greenhouse. And there's really not enough strawberries to eat. I didn't even eat a few of the ripe ones this time."

He looked at Yang Zhengxin and shook his head seriously: "No, there are really not many strawberries, and I don't want to exchange like this."

Yang Zhengxin opened his mouth, and then sighed: "Okay, okay, I shouldn't say that - then you can add me as a friend. I have time during the winter vacation, and I want to go to your place to have fun."

This is okay!

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "Then you are my good friend! I will take you to see the Big King, Big Bear, Dabao, Datian Dabai..."

But he was also a little embarrassed: "Sister said it would be much better to kill a pig and entertain people, but I might not be able to entertain them. I won't invite you this time, okay? I'll invite you again next year."

Although he didn't understand it, it sounded very lively. Yang Zhengxin looked forward to it: "You have a big family..."

Then he waved his hand: "Okay, I made an appointment with the teacher, just for a few days... Even if you invite me, I won't have time anymore. Otherwise, I can take you to Qincheng to have fun." Just play.”

When the two of them talked about this, they felt reluctant to say goodbye.

It was Song Tan who came to break the atmosphere: "Here, the last three pieces are for the three of you. Qiao Qiao, you won't eat."

Yang Zhengxin suddenly woke up - we will talk about the brotherhood later, but the top priority is not to miss the watermelon!

…

At this moment, Master Li was still sitting in the car sighing - so many people were eating, why didn't he taste it? I still think about the smell of the sweet potato pancake I served last night.

Besides, he is too stupid. If he can’t buy radishes, he should ask about sweet potatoes!

Just as he was regretting it, Song Tan called:

"Master Li, we are done now. Where are you now? We want to go to Wanhe Garden later."

Master Li perked up: "Okay, okay, no problem, I'll wait in the parking lot! Do we have anything else to buy here that I need to move out?"

Thinking back to the contents of the trunk, he quickly added: "I bought both B18 and B23 flours from the West District that you arranged before. Twenty packs are in the trunk."

Song Tan responded, and then he remembered that they had taken a lot of steamed buns and burritos from the exhibition area today. Now that they had bought some things and brought them with them, they were able to return the favor.

Looking at Qiao Qiao taking photos to say goodbye to fans, and Yang Zhengxin carrying a plastic bag to say goodbye, Song Tan also breathed a sigh of relief.

She wasn't nervous about the selection, but the time was tight and the tasks were heavy, so it wasn't necessarily easy for her.

And now, I can finally go home!

After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and sent a message:

"Are you at home? I'll send you some watermelons in about two hours."

Lu Chuan, who was squeezing watermelon juice:? ? ?

Why send it again? He looked at the large vat of watermelon juice in front of him and the frozen ones in the freezer, and couldn't help but reply:

"Then do you eat watermelon popsicles?"

Update three! Caught up, good night.

Ah, I haven’t watched a movie in a long time. I want to watch Taylor’s movie...