Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1204 1204. Arrival【Two in one】

 At 4:00 in the morning, the high-speed train arrived at the station on time.

 Failed to buy business, Lu Chuan felt stiff all over when he stood up from his seat. He stood for a while before leaving the station with the flow of people.

There is a hotel not far from the high-speed rail station. He opened the hourly room to wash up and take a short rest. When he was wiping his hair, someone knocked on the door:

 “Hello, Mr. Lu?”

 Opening the door, a young girl was stunned for a moment holding a bouquet of flowers, and then she was stunned.

“Are they my flowers?” Lu Chuan looked at the bouquet of butter-yellow sunflowers.

“Yes, yes, yes!” The other party woke up from a dream, and then handed over the flowers in a daze: “The materials are selected and matched according to your pictures. The flowers are carefully selected to be in the most perfect state. The final payment is 800…”

Lu Chuan took the bouquet and looked at it, then showed a faint smile: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work, I will transfer the money right now."

 The hotel room door was quickly closed, and the girl took two steps in the corridor in a daze. Around the corner her companion leaned out:

 “What’s wrong? Not enough money?”

She babbled: "That's not possible! It's quite profitable to pay a thousand deposit for a bouquet of flowers, but this is the Chinese New Year! Flowers have to be booked in advance, and if the business is closed, nothing else can be sold. Not to mention that we are a big city like this. On the second day of the new year, I even sent flowers to my door!”

“It’s still early in the morning! If I don’t accompany you, do you dare to come alone?”

 “How dangerous!”

 “How much does it cost to run errands?”

However, the girl opposite just shook her head and sighed blankly: "I gave you the money, but... you're so handsome!"

Companion:…

“Don’t look at me like that, I’m not a nymphomaniac, he is really handsome! Absolutely stunning! He’s even prettier than **** celebrities!”

The two of them chatted for a while, and finally had to sigh: "Why is such a good-looking man so meticulous? He has to order flowers in advance to send to his girlfriend when he is away from home! It was my relative's turn to introduce me, and his height is accurate. To two decimal places?”

“Hahaha, don’t mention that, I’ll die laughing! Don’t say it, I’m quite honest. The matchmaker said he’s less than 1.7 meters tall. If you ask him, just say 163.45…”

The two of them walked away laughing and joking. In the room, Lu Chuan looked at the flowers and readjusted them. Thinking of Song Tan's creamy yellow skirt, his eyes softened.

 I was very lucky. I found this flower shop on Meituan. The owner was indeed very meticulous and serious. In fact, he was prepared to give up if the flowers failed.

 Fortunately everything is perfect.

Looking at the time, it was almost five o'clock. Lu Chuan put on his shirt and suit, and made sure that his trousers were pressed straight. Then he tied his tie carefully, checked in the mirror again, exhaled, put on his coat and went out.

The high-speed rail station is a little far away. During the Chinese New Year, it’s best to drive slower—you should be able to get home at 6:30 in the morning.

 …

Lu Chuan only told Song Tan that he would arrive early. His intention was not to disturb everyone's rest. But the old Song family was very cautious and got up early in the morning.

It doesn't matter if you can't get up, there is no entertainment in the village at night, and everyone didn't play cards last night, so they went to bed very early.

 The room is warm and cozy, and there is not much difference between getting up at 6:00 and getting up at 8:00.

What's more, Qiao Qiao had to work hard to prepare meals for twenty people today. He went to the kitchen early in the morning to check the food preparations. He just wanted to show his best side to Lu Chuan, whom he liked.

Seeing this situation, Song Tan had no choice but to let everyone go.

After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to pack tea leaves if I had nothing to do when I got up early.

“20 packs of one tael, 50 packs of 5g, right?”

Ulan wiped his hands and opened the tea bag, looking at the five kilograms of tea that he had reserved until March and April. Now he had to get rid of two and a half kilograms!

At this moment, I curiously asked: "Who is still buying tea like this during the Chinese New Year?"

Song Tan laughed: "It's not for sale. I'll give it to Lu Chuan. He has many readers who support him."

 “Oh oh oh!”

Speaking of Lu Chuan, Wulan didn't even feel sorry for Tea. Instead, he asked, "Should we give him some small gift boxes?"

"No need." Song Tan shook his head: "Let's do this for the time being. I have ordered some gift boxes with different specifications and logos. When the output is large in the spring, I will slowly get back on track. This year, our family will sell things in retail. Just package it like this.”

 “These tea leaves will remain as they are.”

Song Sancheng was a bit reluctant to give it up: "I brought a few kilograms of tea to Zhou Maozhu, Tantan, and you still blame me... Why do you give away so much to someone?"

Song Tan's face remained as usual: "Dad, think about it before you think about it. What if you ask Lu Chuan to buy your second car in a few years?"

“Uncle Zhou came to fry tea. We had already paid him a salary, and the family had no money at that time. Who wouldn’t feel sad if you gave him so much all at once?”

Song Sancheng was full of admiration at first, and then became embarrassed again.

There was nothing to do in the morning. Qiao Qiao said that she wanted to make a pot of porridge and wait for Lu Chuan to come and eat together, so everyone moved slowly.

We weighed carefully on the electronic scale, the packaging machine slowly loaded and sealed the bags, and we chatted about one, two or three gossips in the village...

 Not long after, I heard the sound of cars outside the yard.

 In the middle of winter, it was still dark at around 6 o'clock in the morning, and there was only a hazy blue-purple glow on the horizon.

The ordinary car walked around the bamboo forest that became increasingly green in the fog, and slowly stopped at the entrance of the yard.

 When the driver got out of the car and took out the suitcase, Lu Chuan also held the flowers and pushed open the door.

 “God…”

As soon as Song Tan finished wrapping the bag of tea leaves on hand and came out, he heard Ulan standing there in a daze, muttering just this sentence.

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 She squeezed out of the dull family members out of curiosity.

In the morning mist, Lu Chuan, wearing a dark gray coat, was holding a bouquet of white moonlight sunflowers in cream-yellow colors in his right hand, and lightly holding a trolley case with his left hand.

 Inside the coat, you can see to the naked eye that it is a dignified suit.

 Long body and erect, particularly attractive.

Song Tan was shocked.

 She was the one who asked Lu Chuan to dress up decently.

But I didn’t expect that their [respect] would be so grand.

This suit and leather shoes were neat and tidy. She had only seen them in TV dramas in the past.

 For people in the village, the only time in this life they have the opportunity to wear a suit when they get married.

Who wouldn’t be dumbfounded if he wore it on Lu Chuan now?

 Not to mention that he was holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms so romantically!

With so many people, Lu Chuan seemed stunned.

After a while, his ears slowly turned red, his lips moved twice, and then he whispered: "Uncle and aunt, happy New Year."

Grandma suddenly said "ouch", and then pushed grandpa's wheelchair towards the kitchen next to her:

"What are you talking about? I forgot that I have to help Qiaoqiao - Qiaoqiao, what are you doing standing around? Hurry up and cook."

Qiaoqiao said "Ah": "I've made breakfast - brother, you look really different!"

He wanted to express his feelings again, but Ulan turned around and dragged him into the house:

“Come on, come on, our tea leaves haven’t been wrapped yet, Qiao Qiao, come and help me...Song Sancheng, why are you still standing there?”

 In a blink of an eye, the courtyard was empty except for Song Tan and Lu Chuan.

Song Tan looked down at his milky white plush home clothes and felt a little regretful: "I forgot that I should wear something nicer."

"No need." Everyone has left. Lu Chuan no longer concealed his expression at this moment. Instead, he took a step forward and handed over the sunflower in his arms: "This flower matches this outfit very well. You look good in it."

He looked at Song Tan intently. It was only more than half a month since they were separated, but it felt as if it had been a long, long time.

 He wanted to say that it looked a little cute.

But after thinking about it, I secretly hid the joy in my heart.

Song Tan then also laughed and looked down at the flowers again, his eyes filled with joy:

“Is this your favorite white moonlight sunflower? You can keep it this year and watch me grow a lot of it for you.”

She stretched out her hand to Lu Chuan: "I'm wearing so little, is it cold?"

Lu Chuan pursed his lips and said, "Fortunately, I was in the car all the way."

Before he finished speaking, Song Tan took his hand: "Come in, I'll ask Qiao Qiao to serve you a bowl of porridge - with bean sprouts burrito or scallion pancakes with green pepper sauce?"

Yangchun Baixue's romance naturally blended into the most ordinary and simple life. Lu Chuan followed her footsteps while pulling the box, and made a serious choice:

 “Need both.”

 After entering the house, the whole family was sitting in the living room. Even the grandma who said she was going to the kitchen to light the fire came pushing her wheelchair over again.

Looking at Lu Chuan at this moment, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, I just said that my taste is not bad! Our little Lu is so handsome, he just matches our Tantan."

 “Yeah, right…”

Wulan was smiling from ear to ear. At this moment, he looked at Lu Chuan. He was satisfied with it, and he muttered distressedly:

“Xiaochuan, don’t listen to Tantan about anything else from now on. Asking you to dress up properly is just a joke..."

“You are already very handsome, and you look good even if you don’t dress up! It’s so cold in this cold weather with so little clothes on.”

Lu Chuan also felt that he might have dressed a little too deliberately today, and he felt a little embarrassed at the moment:

“There were people wearing down jackets on the road, so I got off the car and went to the hotel to change.”

 Listen! Listen!

How cautious this kid is!

Song Sancheng didn't care about money anymore, he only knew that people valued his daughter! At this moment, he quickly helped Qiao Qiao bring breakfast: "Eat quickly! Warm yourself up."

Lu Chuan quickly stood up and wanted to take the bowl, but he saw Song Sancheng leaning to one side: "Take off your coat, don't get it dirty later..."

Lu Chuan paused and obeyed.

As soon as the coat was taken off, the Old Song family fell silent again.

how to say?

how to say?

As far as the novels and TV series that Wulan watched, the male protagonists were not as good as her son-in-law!

Now his face is filled with joy, and his cheeks hurt from smiling: "It's so good! It's so good..."

 Ouch!

Fortunately, Tan Tan acted quickly, otherwise there would be blind dates everywhere during the Chinese New Year. If Xiao Lu comes to visit again and brings a girlfriend, their family will not know how uncomfortable it will be!

It's good now, such an excellent son-in-law belongs to my family!

She took out her phone and pointed it at Lu Chuan, who was holding porridge, and clicked a photo.

Thinking for a while, he took a photo of the bouquet of flowers that Song Tan had just put on the coffee table, and then immediately posted on WeChat Moments:

　　【I came by car from the imperial capital at 4 o'clock in the morning, just to give my daughter a bouquet of flowers... The child is interested! 】

Song Sancheng cocked his neck and looked at it, then took out his mobile phone and commented below:

"like."

 Here, Lu Chuan was the only one holding the bowl, and he was under great pressure. So I had to change the topic and said:

“Uncle and aunt, it’s not convenient to bring gifts by car, so I only bought some simple things...”

"it's okay no problem!"

Ulan was refreshing his circle of friends repeatedly, and when he saw this, he waved his hand quickly:

"You eat first. It doesn't matter whether you have a gift or not. It's the greatest consideration when people come!"

Song Tan couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and now he called Qiao Qiao: "Put a bowl for everyone in the family, and everyone will eat together."

 After eating the hot white porridge and eating the spicy and delicious burritos, on this winter morning, I watched the sun rise from the horizon and the white fog gradually dissipated...

 Another perfect morning.

After finishing the meal, Lu Chuan went upstairs with the suitcase, and then Ulan said to Song Tan:

“Look, look, look! Your aunt gave me a comment and said she would come over at nine o’clock! She also said that Xiao Lu did a good job! Let Yan Ping learn from it too..."

Song Tan thought of Dr. Guo and couldn't help but nodded: "You have to learn."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard my cell phone ringing—

  【Ah ah ah ah sister! My dear sister Tantan! Is my aunt’s circle of friends your boyfriend? 】

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

　　【Song Tan! I was wrong! I will never call you that directly again... Such a magical person is actually your boyfriend... You are really capable! How amazing! 】

　　【My mother just shook me awake and asked me to look at the photos... Do you understand? You already have a boyfriend, you must not understand...]

　　【It's that feeling like when I'm drowsy and a thunderbolt wakes me up...】

　　【With your boyfriend like this, how on earth do you brag about your ambitions without conscience! 】

  【Crazy.jpg】

  【I'll get up right now, my mother said she'll go to your house at eight o'clock...】

A series of messages came from Wu Ling, and Song Tan didn't even have a chance to reply. It can be seen that this early in the morning, it was indeed a heavy blow to her.

 And Song Tan looked at the photos taken by Ulan...

How would you rate it? All I can say is that you can tell it's Lu Chuan. His temperament and image actually didn't show up at all.

And Wu Lan was still yelling: "No one in our village has commented to me... Hahaha. She asked Xiao Lu if he had any brothers..."

Just as he was talking, he saw Lu Chuan going downstairs holding a square dark green suede box. Seeing everyone looking over, he laughed:

“Uncle, aunt, this is a gift for you.”

"What gift?" Song Tan leaned over curiously: "Didn't I tell you that you don't need to bring anything? It's not that convenient to take the high-speed rail."

 As he spoke, he opened the box.

 Inside, a whole row of gold jewelry is neatly stuck on the black velvet cloth, including large gold bracelets that the elderly like, large peony necklaces, and cute and round gold fat lucky bags...

 Golden, particularly eye-catching.

 Song Tan:…

 Lu Chuan cleared his throat: "It's not easy to carry anything else. I thought... this might be more affordable."

 But the old Song family members opened their mouths, and for a long time, they didn't know what to say.

   Update 1+2, good night.

163.45 is true. I don’t mean to look down on short people, but when it comes to the last two, I really...

Let’s just say it was updated during the day...it’s not dark yet...it’s completely dark!

　　(End of this chapter)