Song Tan Jishi

  When Song Tan was slowly dragged out of the sweet potato cellar with a hemp rope tied around his waist, Zhou Tianyu's square face, which had just receded from the heat, instantly became more rosy from steaming—

  Why is it so beautiful!

  His father didn't say Song Tan was so good-looking!

  He is different from the villagers.

  In the eyes of the villagers, Song Tan is the little girl they watched growing up. No matter how good-looking it is, you can watch it every day, every day, it’s very interesting, but it’s not as important as making money.

   is also different from the fans in the live broadcast room.

  Jojo’s mobile phone costs less than 2,000 yuan, and the live broadcast software does not have any special filter effects.

   After all, the human eye has 576 million pixels, far exceeding any camera in the world.

  So the beauty he can capture is more vivid and real.

  Especially for people like Zhou Tianyu—turning on the mobile phone is a live broadcast platform, and the filter effects are not bad.

  There are many beauties, but very few recognizable ones.

  Looking around again, the urban beauty is glamorous, with red lips and white teeth. But if the social distance is closer, you can see the foundation on your face... No matter how straight a man is, he should understand the word "makeup".

  But now, Song Tan, who was gradually blurred in childhood memories, suddenly appeared in front of him, with an oval face, soft contours, thick black eyebrows, ruddy lips, and jade-white skin.

  This beauty is not offensive, nor can it be called bright, but when she looks at it casually with a pair of eyes——

...

  Of course, after talking so much, the main reason is that Zhou Tianyu's face was too red, and he even lowered his head falteringly, not daring to look Song Tan in the eye again.

   Zhou Maozhu couldn't understand it.

  He felt that his son was suddenly weird and petty, which made him very difficult to be a father!

   After all, Song Tan was wearing a loose long-sleeved T-shirt, with mud and sweat stains on his arms, and a pair of sports pants with many stains—

  Ah, working in the village, everyone is like this. The little girl is young and beautiful, but the future of the son is more important!

   It is best to ask Song Tan to go back and say a few words.

   As for whether it is possible to have **** with your son?

  —Ouch! Don't underestimate the villagers! People in the village also pay attention to the right family.

  Song Tan raised his hand, and a loan of several million was obtained. My son raised his hand, tens of thousands of dollars were spent silently—

   If you dare to say this, wouldn't you be rushing to find scolding?

   I dare not think about it, I really dare not think about it!

  So he didn't have this idea at all, so he glared at Zhou Tianyu, who bowed his head and eyebrows in shame. Zhou Maozhu said a few words politely, and walked back angrily with his shoulder pole.

  Song Tan was even more unconscious.

  She just took a look at Zhou Tianyu, and found that he was just like what Qiao Qiao said, with a square face and sunken cheeks!

  Can't help but take a step behind, imitating Jojo's way and sucking his cheeks inward—

   Cough!

   Before I succeeded in sucking, I almost laughed out loud!

  Forget it, give up, it’s not good to make gestures like this.

  And Song Sancheng put the old cover back on, and after pressing it on, he pondered again:

   "I'll have to order another one tomorrow, this one isn't strong anymore."

   "You can book it tonight, so you don't have to delay learning your driver's license tomorrow." Song Tan was very considerate.

  Song Sancheng:…

   Zhou Maozhu became excited: "What? Sancheng, you're going to buy a car now? What kind of car are you going to buy?"

   Don't look at Song Sancheng's resistance to learning a driver's license, but when Zhou Maozhu asked, he seemed to be very experienced and confident and commented:

   "We don't have much wealth, so we don't want that luxury car, just buy an ordinary, bigger one, which can seat people and hold more things..."

   "Let me tell you, the Haval I saw before is pretty good, and it's cheap..."

   Probably all men in the world have a virtue.

For example, Zhou Maozhu, he never even thought of buying a car to test his driver's license, and he didn't even recognize a few license plates, but now he persuaded him seriously: "No, I heard that this car consumes a lot of fuel, and the fuel burns too much." Expensive..."

  The two chatted more and more vigorously, and soon came to the front.

   It was Qiao Qiao who walked behind, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to grab Song Tan's little finger, and then shook it gently, until her heart melted:

"What's the matter?"

  She kept her footsteps unchanged, but leaned back, and then asked softly.

  Qiao Qiao took a careful look at Zhou Tianyu who was walking ahead without saying a word, and then said in a low voice: "Sister, can I also buy a car?"

  Song Tan was surprised.

  She told Qiao Qiao before that he can't get a driver's license, and he can't buy a big car. According to Jojo's personality, he shouldn't mention it again?

   Or does he want a tricycle? Or an electric car like grandpa?

   "Then what do you want?"

  Jojo’s smile became brighter, and he hurriedly said, “I want a rocking car.”

  He gestured: "It's the kind that can sing while shaking, and you can order songs."

  Song Tan: …

   You can buy a rocking car, but Qiao Qiao is now 1.8 meters tall. She is afraid that the car will not be able to stand it.

  After thinking for a while, she said solemnly: "Is it a little naive to shake the car?"

   Then he became more sincere: "I think Qiao Qiao, you look very mature and stable now, and shaking the car may not suit your temperament."

   "Ah, really?"

  Like every child who longs to grow bigger and mature, Qiao Qiao was even more pleasantly surprised!

   "Do I look really stable and temperamental? Don't I look like a child?"

   "Yes, not like." Song Tan was decisive.

  Seeing that Qiao Qiao also changed his words in an instant: "Then I can't have this rocking car, it is only liked by children, it is too childish for me."

   "It's okay," Song Tan comforted him: "How about my sister buying you a tricycle smaller than Zhang Bo's?"

   "You can usually drive around the village, and you can also go to the mountains to help pull things. If you think the color of the tricycle is not good, go back to the town and I will ask someone to repaint it for you."

   "There are still some songs, and I will buy you a Bluetooth speaker and put it in the car. Whatever you want to listen to, just use your mobile phone to order songs! There will be more songs."

  After saying this, Qiao Qiao's expression can no longer be described as surprise, but every strand of hair is full of anticipation!

  He made a decision in an instant: "Okay, then I want a rainbow tricycle! Use colorful paint! Is it okay to build a white canopy on it? The canopy should be as chubby as a cloud."

   "Yes, why not?"

  Song Tan fully agreed—

   Not to mention the clouds, even if the shed wants to be made into a palace, the almighty Taotaobao can also find a suitable manufacturer!

  Come to add more! The monthly pass is almost over 10,000!

  Thanks for correcting everyone! !

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   Concubine Wan Gui must have enough foreshadowing to come out...