Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 632 632. Pass

  Tian Tian's motorcycle had just left for a few minutes, and Song Tan's pickup also stopped at the door.

   Before she could ask about the sesame seeds in the yard outside, Ulan and Song Sancheng got out of the car.

  The former is beaming, while the latter is not lacking in complacency.

   "Oh, I said that the driver's license test is not difficult, no, it's easy! How easy! Tan Tan, what kind of car do you think I should buy later?"

  Song Sancheng smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, thinking about where to drive the car first after he got it.

  Ulan glanced at him: "Just pass the test with a score of 91 and pass the line. Look how proud you are! Those who don't know think you're a fourth in the exam!"

  Song Tan also wanted to laugh.

  Her dad has already been proud of himself all the way, and those who don’t know really think that he has a driver’s license as a sure thing—in fact, he just took the exam this morning.

   When he queued up to enter the examination room in the morning, he was still swiping the questions with his mobile phone.

  But she didn't want to get involved in the bickering between her parents. Now she got into the back of the car and shouted again:

   "Jojo, come out and see your new car!"

  That's right, after waiting for so long, the second person in the old Song family to drive a new car was Qiao Qiao!

   And Qiao Qiao has already galloped out of the yard, looking at the tricycle in the back of Song Tan's car at this moment, his eyes are shining, and he wants to turn over immediately as he grabs the fence!

   "Sister! This is the tricycle I want, it's so beautiful!"

   Isn’t it beautiful! Rao Song Tan, who is pragmatist, can't help but feel his heart beat now——

  The car is just like what Jojo said, it is a dreamy rainbow color.

  The tone is a fresh macaron tone. The saturation is not high, but it is light and bright, which makes people feel happy when they see it.

   And the snow-white cloud hood that was custom-made at a high price on the car trembled slightly during the process of being carried by everyone, not to mention how cute it is.

  I bought this car for more than 5,000 yuan. It can be repainted and added with a hood. The price is also 5,000 yuan.

  When he paid for it, Song Tan wanted to go back on his word—if he had known this, he might as well have bought a rocking car!

  Even if one car costs 500 yuan, it is enough to buy ten cars! Jojo sits on it and can shake several songs up and down!

  Besides, such a beautiful car, whether it is pulling fertilizer or firewood, looks a bit reckless, and Qiao Qiao may not be willing...

  It is true that it is a children's toy that is not useful.

but.

  The essence of human beings is to look at appearance.

  Don't care how useless this car is, when it was lifted to the ground by everyone, Song Tan was the first to sit on it, and said to Qiao Qiao, who looked at him seriously:

   "Don't worry, sister first try to see if there is any problem with this car, if there is a problem, you have to ask someone to sell it."

   Qiao Qiao is a good boy, how can he understand the sinister intentions of adults? Not to mention his very trusted sister.

  At this moment, she took a step back obediently, and then said seriously: "Then, sister, you must check it carefully, and don't let my big flower break."

  What flower?

  Song Tan was stunned.

   Qiaoqiao naturally pointed to the tricycle in front of him: "Look at it, it's colorful and colorful, of course it's called a big flower."

  Song Tan: ...I don't care about this name.

  She couldn't help but said: "Then it's better to just call it Dahong, the rainbow of the rainbow, it's more appropriate."

   Qiao Qiao thought for a while: "But people don't know that it is a rainbow, what if they misunderstand that it is red?"

what to do? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding is misunderstanding, is there any impact if the name of the tricycle is misunderstood?

  But Jojo disagrees.

   "In this case," he looked at the snow-white cloud hood, and made up his mind at the moment:

   "Let's call it Da Duo, don't change it!"

  Song Tan: ...I can only say that as long as my brother is happy.

  As soon as she thought that the name of this car was Da Duo, she simply didn't want to. She turned her head and turned the key, and the tricycle started with a bang.

  Don't say it, this car is really good to drive!

  …

  It was approaching noon, and all the workers went back to work. Even Sun Ziqiang went back to Grandpa Song Tan to wash up. There was really no one else in the yard.

  But this does not prevent Song Sancheng from showing off all over the room:

   "Actually, I didn't pass the simulation test before, it was because I didn't pay attention."

   "No, I cramped my feet this morning and did the quizzes while queuing up. Didn't I just pass this subject? It's very simple!"

   "Oh, if I wasn't too busy at home, I would have taken the test a long time ago, and I probably have my driver's license by now..."

  He repeated similar words over and over again, until Seventh Cousin's ears were almost callused.

   Now I asked him: "I heard that there are a lot of people who fail the second subject. You and Ulan, who will pass this subject first?"

   Ah this.

  Song Sancheng's bragging rights are bragging rights, he still knows which one of them will pass the second subject first... I really dare not say.

  He stopped for a moment.

  Professor Song led the students to smile sullenly.

  Until Yan Ran also took a shower and came down from upstairs—they couldn’t help it, they were fermenting fertilizer on the mountain.

  The pungent smell of ammonia fertilizer makes people unable to open their eyes. At the moment, the clothes are soaked, and I can't stand not taking a shower when I come back.

  As for girls, it is always more troublesome than boys to take a bath, so that she is the last to come down.

  Seeing Song Tan driving the car into the yard contentedly, she hurriedly asked:

   "Song Tan, didn't you say that there are still mung beans in the field to harvest? When do you plan to harvest them? I have seen that it has rained again for two days."

  Song Tan waved his hand: "Don't worry, someone has come to work. Otherwise, how can I be willing to ask you to go to the field in such a hot day?"

   "There's a lot of shade in the peach grove, and it's not that hot. You guys are thinking about it and working slowly, don't worry."

  Zhang Boke has always had the habit of preparing fertilizers. On the edge of the hillside, large and small fermentation piles had been piled up before Professor Song came.

  Now they will re-match some more. When the mountain is tidied up and the temperature drops a little, the first wave of bottom fertilizer can be sprinkled into the ground.

   Yan Ran was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that there is no one in the village now?"

  Song Tan smiled, told them about Tian Tian, ​​and couldn't help but praise:

   "Sun Ziqiang said, these siblings may have done it! Look at the sesame seeds outside, they both finished cutting them all morning, and they worked very hard."

   But it's too hard. Song Tan was afraid of exhausting the growing child, and was wondering if he should give him another job!

   But Yan Ran's focus is not here.

   She asked curiously: "You said that Tian Tian's younger brother has no money for cram school—what does he want to cram for?"

"English."

   "How easy that is!"

  Yan Ran was pleasantly surprised in an instant: "Tell him, don't mention the salary, and help your family with work every morning and evening. Come here when it's hot, and the three of us can give him tutoring."

  She blinked: "This way you won't be exhausted, and some chores at home will be done by someone, and by the way, it can save you some wages."

   Otherwise, the four of them eat and drink for free here every day, and they would feel very sorry!

  It would be great if this little favor could help.

   Yanran still felt a little guilty after speaking.

  Song Tan: …

  She rubbed her hands, showing a tangled and sincere look.

   "In this case, are you too tired?"

Good night. In fact, this book has been written so far, because there are many characters and plots in the long story, and many chapters are changed from perspectives, so don't fall behind.

   In addition, there are many follow-up plot nodes in my mind. If they are not written, the plot has not yet developed. Don't worry, don't worry.

   In the end, this is actually a running daily article, without any substantive conflicts, the purpose is to make everyone relaxed and happy.

  (end of this chapter)