Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 340 340. Teacher Xin said

  Qiao Qiao also wiped off her sweat—tired but not tired, but my aunt lives on the top floor, and the room is sweltering and stuffy.

  Then he looked around the room, and was surprised to find—Auntie didn't turn on the air conditioner!

  Although the temperature did not reach thirty-seven or eighty-eight, it was 33°. After the summer sun, my aunt insisted on not turning on the air conditioner, and there was no cool air in the room!

   Only the ground is still wet.

  Seeing Song Tan's eyes sizing up, Auntie proudly said:

   "It's hot, I'll sprinkle water on the ground, and when the fan blows later, the temperature will cool down quickly!"

  Song Tan: …

  Song Tan didn't know what to say, but Qiao Qiao was especially supportive:

   "Auntie, you are so smart, this is how we sprinkle water in the yard, saving electricity!"

   "Really!" The aunt also became proud: "Our Joe will live a good life, but the aunt is not bad to you. Today, you didn't go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables because of waiting!"

  Song Tan looked at the sky outside again—it's getting dark, what food should I buy? My aunt must want to go to the vegetable market to grab the special price again.

Fine.

  She had no choice but to leave: "Auntie, let's go first, and I will send melons to Uncle and the others later."

"OK."

  Auntie also took out a large plastic bag from the cardboard box at the door: "Let's go downstairs together. At eight o'clock, the vegetables and fruits in the supermarket at the door will also be on sale. I just took a walk to buy them."

   And at this moment, Auntie's cell phone rang.

  She answered the phone, and her uncle's loud voice was also very loud on the loudspeaker:

   "Hongmei, the supermarket next to my unit waits for half price at 7 o'clock! It must be fresher than eight o'clock. I'll wait here until 7 o'clock, so I'll be back later!"

  Song Tan: …

how to say? As far as living is concerned, her aunt is really not an ordinary strong person.

   Even better, she found such a family!

   Disrespect disrespect.

  …

  Twilight was about to disappear in the sky, and the lights of the city gradually became noisy. Song Tan's car turned around and went directly to the wholesale market in the suburbs.

   Qiao Qiao wondered: "Uncle's house is closer!"

   "I know." Song Tan said meaningfully: "I don't like uncle very much, so I have to see him last."

   "Oh, oh, oh," Qiao Qiao nodded understandingly, and took out another cucumber from the bag: "I don't like it either. It would be better if we can see it!"

   "That won't work." Song Tan explained: "Grandpa is uncle's father. If he wants to build a house, uncle is responsible for paying some money. Because when uncle bought a house, grandpa also paid for it."

   "So we are going to remind uncle to prepare money."

   Of course, sideways.

   "I understand." Qiao Qiao said earnestly: "Mr. Xin said that you should honor your parents and love your children—it is the responsibility of uncles, aunts and fathers to support grandpa."

   "But Teacher Xin also said that giving is two-way, and the aunt gets the least, so the aunt can give the least if she honors the grandfather."

  Cucumber was chewed by him, and the fragrant air permeated the car. Song Tan couldn't help talking, she opened her mouth wide:

   "Give me a bite, ah—"

  Qiao Qiao quickly broke off a section of cucumber and stuffed it into her mouth, and then said super cautiously: "Mr. Xin said, except for husband and wife, boys and girls can't eat the same food! I'm a boy!"

  Song Tan: …

   "Teacher Xin is very good at teaching—but don't you still have a cucumber? Since it's all broken, why don't you give me the whole one?"

  Jojo let out an "ah" and was annoyed again: "I forgot!"

  …

  At night, the fruit wholesale market on the outskirts of the city is more prosperous than in the daytime. Large trucks come one after another, and people keep yelling to unload and give way.

  Song Tan's small pickup truck was mixed in, not at all eye-catching.

   And she came to [Dahong Fruit Wholesale Store] familiarly. Uncle Zhang Hong was talking to the driver of a truck in front, and Aunt Wu Fang was wearing an apron, bending over to move the plastic basket on the ground.

   Seeing this, Song Tan didn't have time to hold the watermelon, so he took Qiao Qiao directly and followed to carry the basket.

   "Auntie, there are quite a lot of fruits purchased this time!"

  Auntie looked up to see her, and just burst into a pleasant smile, seeing that they were going to help with work, she hurried forward to stop her:

   "I don't need you, just these few baskets, I'll finish moving them later."

   "Da Hong, look who's coming!"

  Song Tan quickly stopped her with a smile: "Auntie, don't call me uncle, isn't he busy? Qiao Qiao and I do farm work at home every day, which is very exciting."

   As he spoke, he easily carried three baskets of fruit into the warehouse.

  Auntie stood there, dumbfounded.

   Even the uncle who rushed over after hastily bid farewell to someone opened his mouth wide:

   "This kid...what did this kid do in the country? Why are you so strong!"

   Qiao Qiao also secretly stacked three baskets of fruit together, but after trying it, he almost didn't get up!

  He stared at the basket twice in frustration, and reluctantly changed to two baskets.

   Fortunately, he moved successfully, and he also entered the warehouse smoothly.

   This is a large wholesale basket, and a basket can weigh 50 catties!

  Auntie was so distressed, wandering around in the warehouse at the moment, she saw another basket of unicorn melons with two high-quality packages, and then hurriedly hugged them out.

   Song Tan's heart skipped a beat: "Auntie, what are you doing?"

  Auntie hurriedly said: "It's so hot today, let's kill a watermelon to quench our thirst. This fresh watermelon is sweet!"

  Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry.

   "Don't, auntie, you keep this watermelon and sell it for money, I brought you some from home."

  While talking, he told Qiao Qiao: "Go, hurry up and bring the watermelon grown at home."

  Jojo happily agreed.

  Song Tan looked at the unicorn melon in the basket again—it wasn't big in size, and probably weighed seven or eight catties, which was about the same as the big melon she specially picked.

   Qiao Qiao brought the melon over: "Auntie, this is the first melon in my family, and it is specially reserved for you to eat."

   "That's right," Song Tan also added: "Brother Yanping asked me to watch you cut one, and you can't sell it no matter what."

  Essentially speaking, aunts and aunts are people who know how to live, but aunts are more obvious, and aunts are less like every ordinary person.

   They all grew up in the village, so why do you feel bad about the watermelon in your own field? The aunt was still a little bit angry: "Don't listen to your cousin's nonsense, why should I sell my own watermelon, it's not that I can't get in the goods."

   While talking, he held the melon and put it under the faucet to rinse it briefly, and then subconsciously patted it with his hands.

"Don't…"

   These are specially picked for my aunt, the ripe melons are just right! Qiao Qiao opened his mouth to stop him, but heard a familiar voice—

   "Crack."

  He shut his mouth, he was already used to it, and said familiarly at this moment: "The watermelon is cracked."

On the contrary, my uncle was really pleasantly surprised: "Such a good melon, you may not be able to meet one in the summer - oops! The melons we grow in our own fields are the most delicious. You can smell the taste, how refreshing and sweet it is! "

  He couldn't bear it anymore.

   Alright! Finished yesterday's.

   There is today's update tonight.

  (end of this chapter)