Song Tan Jishi

Vol 311 Chapter 1070: 1070 old mother’s heartbeat

 Auntie’s eyes really lit up after hearing this!

This child has excellent conditions!

 Look, he can cook and likes to plant flowers. He is a homebody.

 There is no loan for two houses in the imperial capital...Tsk tsk! How expensive are the houses in the imperial capital! Blame it on the rich ones. Without a loan, there would be no burden on life at all. How wonderful!

Although the salary is not stated how much it is, looking at the family's financial situation, it doesn't matter how much the salary is, as long as it is enough to eat.

As for age...30 is a bit old, but Tantanxu is still in his mid-twenties! It’s almost the New Year and it will be twenty-seven or eight! Isn't this appropriate?

 Ouch, it’s not like I don’t know whether the zodiac signs are compatible...

The aunt and uncle winked at Ulan crazily. Lu Jing suppressed a smile and pretended not to notice.

 After all...she also wants to find a partner for her son.

Ulan became confused—such a good kid, why has he never found a partner?

 But such a good child, if you don’t try it when he has no partner, it would be a pity to miss him!

No matter how anxious the child's aunt is, one thing is right - based on their connections, they have never seen such a good-looking person in half their life!

After thinking about it, she decided to speak bravely.

However, at this moment, Lu Chuan suddenly turned his head and smiled at her.

“Auntie, where are the snacks to be placed? I’ll take them out.”

The black baseball cap has simple and smooth lines. Ulan doesn't know what luxury is, but he only knows that the smiling face under the baseball cap is particularly contagious.

 So much so that she forgot the topic for a moment, and then stood up:

 “Come, come, come to the warehouse, I’ll tell you which ones…”

Just as he was talking, he saw Song Tan entering the yard: "Mom, grandma called and said that she has finished cleaning up the house. I will pick them up now."

When my uncle's family arrived at the pasture, grandma had to help clean up the chickens and ducks in the family's vegetable garden.

 Fortunately, this work is not too heavy, so grandma can do the work easily while grandpa sits in a wheelchair and bask in the sun.

The same goes for today's pig-killing feast. I originally planned to pick them up yesterday, but grandma was worried about the chickens and ducks, so she wanted to wait until the work was done before calling.

"Okay." Ulan told her, "Slow down on the road. Your grandfather's waist is not supported by a wheelchair. It will be uncomfortable if the car is bumpy."

But now that the roads have been repaired, it shouldn’t be so uncomfortable.

Song Tan nodded, turned around, touched the key and was about to set off, but Lu Chuan stopped her:

“Do you usually drive that pickup truck? If you want to pick up an old man, why don’t you drive my car?”

He took out the keys and said, "My car has a lot of space. It will be easier for you to move around if you hold the old man in your arms. And it's not prone to bumps."

 No matter how convenient a pickup truck is for delivering goods, it still falls far behind in terms of comfort.

With Song Tan's strength, he didn't worry about whether the other party could pick him up.

Lu Jing was holding the yellowish tips of the shallots. When she heard these words, she perked up and quickly turned around and shouted:

“Xiaochuan, why don’t you go with Tantan? How can a girl like her lift a wheelchair?”

The eldest aunt and the aunt also looked at this side with gleaming eyes and expectantly.

Lu Chuan couldn't help laughing. The key was still in his palm. At this moment, he asked Song Tan with a smile: "Can you lift it?"

Song Tan also smiled tacitly, reached out and picked up the key: "Thank you!"

So, everyone watched Song Tan start the car, while Lu Chuan followed the confused Ulan into the warehouse.

“ε=(ο`*)))alas…”

 The three people choosing the dishes sighed in unison.

Ulan also felt a little regretful, but she didn't have so many thoughts. Now she pointed at the large buckets and large plastic bags in the warehouse and said:

"You ate several of these rice sticks yesterday. I think you like them quite a lot. Just pick up a bag and go out later." "Put this popcorn on three plates first. The table will be set up later. When it’s time to serve, put another plate on the table.”

 “And this dried chestnut…”

"This dried sweet potato...don't eat this. It will be dry and hard after the sun, and you can't bite it. If you want to eat it, I will roast the sweet potato for you later, or I will steam it for you."

 “These are used to grind teeth and occupy time.”

She spoke frankly, with Song Tan's generous spirit. Lu Chuan understood it, and there was a smile in his eyes at this moment.

And when Wu Lan went back to wash vegetables, Lu Chuan just came out with a big bag of rice sticks, and even Song Sancheng came over coquettishly and said in a small voice:

“Xiao Lu, how much does your car cost?”

The old father showed off proudly: "It's been several months since I got this driver's license. Tantan said he would buy me a car after the Chinese New Year... I think your car is quite grand, black and low-key, which is really good." "

Lu Chuan was strangely silent for a moment.

How to put it this way, it’s not that he can’t tell people about the car price, but somehow, based on his understanding of Song Tan, she might not be willing to buy a car worth nearly one million next year...

 But looking at Song Sancheng's expectant eyes, he still told the truth: "The car was just replaced two years ago, and the price is 930,000."

 Song Sancheng:…

 He went up the mountain in frustration to cook pig food.

 …

At this moment, Song Tan drove Lu Chuan's car and couldn't help but sigh: "You get what you pay for!"

Even if the road is no longer bumpy, the experience of a second-hand pickup truck bought for 20,000 yuan is completely different from the one I drive now.

But it’s just an experience. In the countryside, she either pulls fish or sells vegetables. Driving such a good car makes her father feel bad, so it’s better to be ordinary.

But I have to say that Lu Chuan's thoughtfulness was justified, because when the car stopped in front of his grandma's house, his grandpa came over in a wheelchair, and his eyes lit up when he saw the wide open door:

 “This car is spacious!”

“Hmm!” Song Tan nodded: “My friend’s car was brought here specially to pick you up. Isn’t it fun to drive it?”

 “Okay, okay!” Grandpa was smoothly carried into the car by Song Tan. The little old man couldn’t help but sigh while touching the leather of the seat:

 “It’s so spacious!”

Song Tan folded the wheelchair and stuffed it into the trunk. After looking at the old marks on it, he quickly asked him:

“Grandpa, why don’t I get you an electric wheelchair during the Chinese New Year? I think Aunt Lianhua’s and her mother-in-law’s wheelchair in our village are much more convenient to use.”

 “Okay!” Grandpa also made a lot of money this summer by weaving straw mats, so he had been thinking about it for a long time.

At first, I was hesitant about whether to save the money for my son to buy cattle after he finishes his studies, but I heard that Lotus’s mother-in-law was willing to buy it for herself, and my grandfather also patted his pocket:

 “I have money! You buy me one, and I’ll give you the money!”

 “Okay!” Whether or not the money is needed does not prevent Song Tan from agreeing. But grandma went around to the other side to get on the car and suddenly asked:

“Why is this a license plate from the imperial capital?”

Song Tan couldn't help but be surprised: "Grandma, do you still know the license plate of the Imperial Capital?"

Grandma was proud: "That's right! Didn't you originally say that a young man from the imperial capital was pursuing you? I searched on Douyin, and people said that this license plate had this word in it."

 Song Tan:…

 Update 2, good night.

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