Song Tan Jishi

The aunt was in the limelight for a while, and the whole person was a little swayed.

Fortunately, the price of the dishes is really shocking, so that the recipe is still not reconciled in the middle, and I added a sentence:

"Is it really so delicious?"

That's not it!

Everyone present is nodding.

Many aunts of the same age also proudly said: "Believe me, I have been in this vegetable market for decades. I know whether the food is good or not!"

"Don't look at this place as expensive, once you eat it, you can't leave it."

There were too many people talking, and the aunt seemed to be caught in the pyramid scheme scene, and she couldn't move at the moment.

After she finally arranged the fate of the bamboo shoots, she took out her phone and planned to spend a while!

Turning his head again, he saw that there were only three or five chubby winter bamboo shoots left in the girl's basket!

"Do you want it?"

Song Tan looked at her with a smile: "The last five catties, it won't be sold loose."

The aunt hesitated again for a moment.

At this moment, I saw an aunt with red hair running over suddenly in front of me.

She stretched out her hand to say hello from a distance:

"Baby! Is there any more? Keep it for Auntie, Auntie is here!"

Song Tan hadn't had time to respond, but Qiao Qiao had stood up in an instant, and then happily responded: "Okay!"

Aunt: ...

Song Tan could only smile apologetically: "I'm sorry, they're all sold out."

The red-haired aunt ran over panting, wearing a slippery satin gradient red suit, and complained while scanning the QR code with her mobile phone:

"Oh, if it wasn't for the sudden failure of the dance team's stereo, I would have gone to the boss to fix it, and I wouldn't have come here just now... It's because I'm so considerate, knowing that Auntie didn't come, so I kept it specially for her!"

Qiao Qiao likes this red-haired aunt very much, no matter what they are talking about at the moment, they all agree to nod.

Song Tan didn't pierce it, and now he passed the bamboo shoots over, and then he was ready to pack the baskets.

——I'm busy at home, so I have to take the chef back this morning.

The aunt who was not paying attention stared at her empty vegetable basket. The vegetable vendor in front of her endured and endured, and finally picked up a bag of cabbage: "Then do you want this?"

"want!"

The aunt gritted her teeth: "Didn't it mean you're still coming? I'll come back tomorrow!"

Then he paid the money, stepped on the small leather shoes and left angrily.

...

And here, Song Tan took Qiao Qiao, and now drove to the aunt's house.

Auntie Song Hongmei is setting up a stall in the alley not far from the community. She is holding a big spoon to scrape off the white batter left on the barrel wall, and then put it on the smooth round pot. The bamboo dragonfly squeaks and turns, and a round The omelette has just begun to take shape.

A regular customer passed by, wondering: "Why do you have to close the stall today?"

The side dishes on the table were gone.

Look at the time again, it's only ten o'clock.

Usually, Song Hongmei waited until 10:30 to close the stall. Today, for her nephew and niece, it can be regarded as a big investment!

Although it is said that there are not a few cakes sold in the middle of the afternoon, but a penny is money!

She was heartbroken for a moment for her sacrifice, and then quickly cut open the last omelet and put it in a disposable paper box and handed it over:

"Yes, I have something to do in the morning, please collect it in advance,"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a familiar person standing at the entrance of the alley.

Song Hongmei immediately laughed:

"This time is just right!"

So he quickly put the barrel and other things back on his small cart, and then pushed the cart and planned to go back.

Song Tan has already walked over quickly, looked up and down, and then said without hesitation: "Auntie, let me give way, let me push."

Then he raised the handlebar and pushed it far away with ease. The aunt was stunned for a moment, and then she felt even more proud:

"Let me just say, you have such great strength, even if Qiao Qiao can't learn it, you must have the talent to learn how to beat the spoon from the Seventh Cousin!"

Forget it.

Song Tan still has self-knowledge.

She is a person who just wants to open her mouth to eat ready-made ones.

…

Song Hongmei's apartment complex has been around for quite some time. When it was built, everyone was proud of owning bicycles. Therefore, in the yard, there was a row of individual cubicles for parking bicycles.

At this moment, Song Tan pushed the cart in, and the aunt untied the apron, and said:

"Let's go! I'll take you to the Seventh Cousin—you don't need to bring anything, I gave him a pile of Sophora japonica flowers last night."

Seeing that Qiao Qiao was still holding a handbag, she nodded with satisfaction: "Well, what I said is that I don't need to carry it, you can carry it, no matter what it is, it's a courtesy, Seventh Cousin will definitely be happy. "

Then she became proud again: "As expected of my eldest niece, how smart she is."

Song Tan thought to himself, this is the reason why Dagu is stingy but still makes more people like her - no one can maintain absolute reason under such flattery, right?

The neighborhood where Grandpa Qi lived is really only a road away from the old neighborhood of Auntie. Cross the road and enter through the side door, and you will arrive at the place where Grandpa Qi is located in a short time.

And at this moment, the little old man was circling around the room with his hands behind his back, and from time to time he wanted to poke his head and take a look downstairs.

Grandma Seven was stacking the cardboard boxes slowly, while laughing at him: "If you're in a hurry, call Hongmei and ask what time you'll be here, don't keep poking around... You're too old to be prudent."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.

Grandpa Qi's face was full of joy, and he didn't even bother to explain to Grandma Qi that he was not in a hurry.

Then his hand was about to touch the doorknob, but when he was about to touch it, he froze again.

With his hands behind his back, he turned around twice on the spot, reckoning that he was out of air, and then reservedly stretched out his hand and unscrewed the doorknob.

Outside the door, Song Hongmei was standing there with two young people—the girl looks really good!

Then look at the boy behind him, he is tall and thin, with sincere eyes, and now he meets his gaze, and he also grinned——

Ouch, how cute this little girl is!

No one knows whether Seventh Cousin has taken a fancy to it or not.

Grandma Seven couldn't wait to invite people in, and then took candy and snacks, while stacking all the things she had just folded halfway aside.

"Seventh Cousin, Seventh Granny, I'm sorry to interrupt you all of a sudden, and I don't know what you like to eat, so I brought some homemade tea and honey."

Song Tan explained, and took the handbag from Qiao Qiao's arms to the table.

At this time, there are two beautiful and well-behaved children, who cares about tea and honey? !

Grandma Seven has already pressed the two of them to their seats in a hurry, while Qiao Qiao pointed at the half-folded cardboard box in front of her:

"what is this?"

Grandma Seven replied with a smile:

"There are too many advertising papers distributed by people on the street. I am not idle, so I fold them into small paper boxes. It is convenient to decorate with bones and fishbone when eating, and crack sunflower seeds."

"oh."

Qiao Qiao didn't understand, so he took out a piece of colorful promotional paper and looked at it - there were too many words, and he still couldn't recognize them all, his eyes only lingered on the picture for a moment, and he also learned seven words. Grandma's origami method, I folded it seriously.

The crayfish is overwhelmed. Let’s not talk about whether it’s delicious or not. It’s just slightly spicy. It’s so spicy that I can’t stand it after eating two shrimps (*)

Is this the reader's punishment for me...

Gone tonight.