Chapter 340 340. Teacher Xin said
Qiao Qiao also wiped her sweat - not tired, but my aunt lived on the top floor, and the room was stuffy and stuffy.
Then he looked around the room and was surprised to find that the aunt did not turn on the air conditioner!
Although the temperature did not reach 378, it was still 33°. After the summer sun, my aunt refused to turn on the air conditioner, and there was no air conditioning at all in the room!
Only the ground is still wet.
Seeing Song Tan's eyes sizing up, the aunt said proudly:
"It's hot, I'll sprinkle water on the ground, and when the fan blows, the temperature will cool down quickly!"
Song Tan:...
Song Tan didn't know what to say, but Qiaoqiao was particularly supportive:
"Auntie, you are so smart. This is how we sprinkle water in the yard to save electricity!"
"Right!" Auntie also became proud: "We Qiao can still live a good life, but Auntie is not bad to you. Today, she didn't go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables just to wait for you!"
Song Tan again I looked at the sky outside - it's dark today, what food should I buy? Auntie will definitely want to go to the vegetable market again to grab the special price.
Okay.
She had no choice but to say goodbye: "Auntie, let's leave first. We will give melons to uncle and the others later."
"Okay."
The aunt also took out a big plastic bag from the paper box at the door: "Let's go downstairs together. At eight o'clock, the vegetables and fruits in the supermarket outside the door will be on sale. I will take a walk and buy some."
At this moment, Auntie’s cell phone rang.
She answered the phone, and her uncle’s loud voice on the speaker was particularly loud:
“Hongmei, the supermarket next to my work has vegetables at half price at 7 o’clock! It must be cheaper than at 8 o’clock. "It's so fresh. I'll wait here until 7 o'clock. I'll go back later!"
Song Tan:...
How to say it? When it comes to getting by, her aunt is not an ordinary strong person.
What’s even better is that she has found such a family!
Disrespect, disrespect.
......
Twilight was about to disappear on the horizon, 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 want to see him last."
"Oh oh oh," Qiaoqiao nodded in understanding and took out another cucumber from the bag: "I don't like it either. It would be better if I could not see you!"
"That won't work." Song Tan explained: "Grandpa is the uncle's father. He wants to build a house. The uncle is responsible for providing some money. Because when the uncle bought the house, grandpa also paid for it."
"So we have to remind him Uncle, prepare the money.”
Of course, from the side.
"I understand." Qiao Qiao said seriously: "Teacher Xin said that you should honor your parents and love your children - it is the responsibility of uncles, aunts and father to support grandpa."
"But Xin The teacher also said that giving is a two-way street, and the aunt gets the least, so the aunt can pay the least by being filial to grandpa."
The cucumbers crunched as he gnawed them, and the fragrant air filled the car. Here, Song Tan couldn't help but salivate. 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: "Teacher Xin said that except for husband and wife, boys and girls are not allowed to eat the same thing! I am a boy!"
Song Tan:...
"Mr. Xin's teaching is very good - but don't you still have a cucumber? Since they are all broken, why don't you give me the whole one?"
Qiao Qiao" "Ah", then annoyed: "I forgot!"
......
At night, the fruit wholesale market on the outskirts of the city is more prosperous than during the day. Large trucks come one after another, and people are constantly shouting to unload and get out of the way. Song Tan's pickup truck was among them, not conspicuous at all.
And she came to the [Dahong Fruit Wholesale Store] with familiarity. Her uncle Zhang Hong was talking to the driver of a truck in front, and her aunt Wu Fang was wearing an apron. , bending down to move the plastic basket on the floor.
Seeing this, Song Tan had no time to hold the watermelon, so he took Qiao Qiao and followed him to move the basket.
“Auntie, there are so many types of fruits purchased this time!”
The aunt raised her head to see her, and just laughed in surprise. Seeing that they were about to help with the work, she quickly stepped forward to stop them:
“You don’t need you, just these few baskets, I’ll finish moving them in a moment.”
"Dahong, 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 are at home every day I'm very energetic about farm work."
As he said that, he easily carried three baskets of fruits into the warehouse.
The aunt stood there, stunned.
Even the uncle who rushed over after saying goodbye in a hurry opened his mouth wide:
"This child... what is this child doing in the country? Why is he so strong!"< br>
Qiao Qiao also secretly stacked three baskets of fruits together, but after trying it, she almost fell asleep!
He stared at the basket twice in frustration, and had to change it to two baskets unwillingly.
Fortunately, the move was successful and he entered the warehouse smoothly.
This is a large wholesale basket, one basket weighs 50 kilograms!
My aunt felt very distressed. While wandering around the warehouse, she saw another basket of 2 exquisitely packaged unicorn melons, and then she hurriedly carried them out.
Song Tan's heart skipped a beat: "Auntie, what are you doing?"
Auntie quickly said: "It's so hot today, let's kill a watermelon to quench our thirst. The watermelon we just brought in, It’s so sweet!”
Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry.
"No, aunt, you keep the money for selling these watermelons, I brought you some from home."
As he said this, he told Qiaoqiao: "Go, Hurry up and bring the watermelon you grew at home."
Qiao Qiao responded happily.
Song Tan looked at the unicorn melon in the basket - it was not big in size, probably weighing seven or eight pounds, which was similar to the large melon she specially selected.
Qiao Qiao brought the melon over: "Auntie, this is my first melon, specially left for you to eat."
"That's right," Song Tan also added: "Brother Yan Ping asked me to keep an eye on it. I’m cutting one for you, and I can’t sell it at all.”
Essentially, the aunt and the aunt are both people who know how to live, but the aunt is more obvious, and the aunt is more economical. Every ordinary person.
You grew up in the village, why do you feel bad about the watermelons in your own field? The aunt was still a little angry: "Don't listen to your cousin's nonsense. Why did I sell my own watermelon? It's not like I can't get the goods."
As she spoke, she held the melon and turned on the faucet. Rinse it, then subconsciously pat it with your hands.
"Don't..."
These are perfectly ripe melons specially picked for my aunt! Qiao Qiao opened her mouth to stop him, but heard a familiar voice -
"Kacha."
He closed his mouth, he was used to it, and now he said in a familiar voice: " The watermelon cracked. "
My uncle was really surprised: "You may not come across such a good melon all summer - oh! The ones we grow in our own fields are the most delicious. , smell this smell, how refreshing and sweet it is!”
He couldn't bear it anymore.
Okay! Yesterday's was completed.
Tonight there is today’s update.
(End of this chapter)