Chapter 632 632. Pass by
A few minutes after Tian Tian’s motorcycle left, Song Tan’s pickup truck also stopped at the door.
Before she could ask Sesame in the yard outside, Wulan and Song Sancheng got out of the car.
The former is beaming with joy, and the latter is also proud.
“Oh, I said it’s not difficult to get a driver’s license. No, you can pass it in one go! It’s so easy! Tantan, what kind of car do you think I should buy later?”
Song Sancheng smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He was thinking about where to drive the car after he got it.
Ulan glanced at him: "You just passed the exam with a score of 91 and you will be proud of it! Those who don't know would think you are taking the fourth grade in the exam!"
Song Tan also wanted to laugh.
Her father is already so proud that those who don’t know really think that he is sure to get his driver’s license - in fact, he just took the first exam this morning.
When he lined up to enter the examination room in the morning, he was still reading questions on his mobile phone.
However, she didn't get involved in the quarrel between her parents. Now she got on the back of the car and raised her voice and shouted:
"Qiaoqiao, come out and see your new car!"
< br>That’s right, after waiting for so long, the second person from the Old Song family to drive a new car was none other than Qiao Qiao!
And Qiao Qiao had already rushed out of the yard. Looking at the tricycle in the back of Song Tan's car, her eyes were bright. She was holding on to the fence and wanted to get on it immediately!
"Sister! This is the tricycle I want. It is so beautiful!"
Isn’t it just beautiful? Song Tan, who puts pragmatism first, can't help but feel excited now——
The car is just like Qiao Qiao said, it is a dreamy rainbow color.
The color is a fresh macaron color. The saturation is not high, but it is light and bright. People can't help but be happy when they see it.
The snow-white cloud hood on the car, which was custom-made at a high price, was shaking slightly as the people moved it, not to mention how cute it was.
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 almost regretted it - if he had known this, he might as well have bought a rocker!
Even if one car costs 500 yuan, it is enough to buy ten cars! Qiao Qiao sits on it and can sing several songs high and low!
Besides, such a beautiful car, whether it is hauling fertilizer or firewood, seems a bit wasteful, and Qiao Qiao may not be willing to part with it...
It is really a good thing but not useful. Children's toys.
But.
The nature of human beings is to look at appearance.
No matter how useless the car was, when it was lifted to the ground by everyone, Song Tan was the first to sit on it, and said to Qiao Qiao who was looking at him with a serious face:< br>
"Don't worry, sister, try to see if there is anything wrong with the car first. If there is something wrong, you have to call the after-sales service."
Qiao Qiao is a good child, how can he understand the sinister intentions of adults? What's more, it's his sister whom he trusts so much.
At this moment, he took a step back obediently, and then said seriously: "Well, sister, you must check it carefully and don't let my big flower be broken."
What flower?
Song Tan was stunned.
Qiao Qiao naturally pointed to the tricycle in front of her: "Look at it, it's colorful and colorful, of course it's called Big Flower."
Song Tan: ...this name It’s okay not to.
She couldn't help but said: "Then it's better to just call it Dahong. Rainbow's rainbow is more appropriate."
Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "But others don't know that the rainbow is a rainbow. What if they misunderstand that it is red?"
What should I do? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, just misunderstanding. Will there be any impact if the name of the tricycle is misunderstood?
But Qiaoqiao disagreed.
"In this case," he looked at the snow-white hood of Yunduo's car and made up his mind at this moment:
"Let's call it Daduo, and we won't change it!"
Song Tan: ...I can only say that it’s good that my brother is happy.
When she thought that the name of the car was Da Duo, she simply didn't want to think about it. She turned around and turned the key, and started the tricycle with a bang.
Don’t mention it, this car drives really well!
... Near noon, all the workers went back. Even Sun Ziqiang went back to Grandpa Song Tan's place to wash up. There was really no one else in the yard.
But this did not prevent Song Sancheng from showing off to the whole room at all:
“Actually, I failed the original simulation test because I didn’t pay attention.”
“No, this morning I just crammed in and did the test while waiting in line. Isn’t it easy to pass this subject?” I'll probably get my driver's license soon..."
He kept saying similar words over and over again, until the seventh cousin's ears almost grew calluses.
Then I asked him: "I heard that there are a lot of people who fail the second subject. Who will pass this subject first, you or Wulan?"
Ah.
Song Sancheng is showing off, but he still knows in his heart, who of the two will pass the second subject first... I really can't say.
He stopped instantly.
Professor Song led the students to smile.
Until Yan Ran also took a shower and came downstairs - there was nothing we could do, they were fermenting fertilizer on the mountain.
The pungent smell of ammonia fertilizer makes people unable to open their eyes. My clothes were soaked through now, and I couldn't bear not taking a shower when I got back.
It is always more troublesome for a girl to take a shower than a boy, so she is the last to get down.
Seeing Song Tan driving the car into the yard with satisfaction, she quickly asked:
"Song Tan, didn't you say there are still mung beans in the field to harvest? When do you plan to harvest them? I've seen it It rained again for two days.”
Song Tan waved his hand: "Don't worry, someone is here to do the work. Otherwise, how could I be willing to ask you to go to the ground on such a hot day."
"There are more shades of trees on the other side of the peach grove, so it's not that hot. You can think about it while you're here. Work slowly while doing it, don't be in a hurry."
Zhang Boke has always been in the habit of preparing fertilizer. There were countless large and small fermentation piles on the edge of the hillside before Professor Song came.
Now they are allocating more. When the mountains are tidied up and the temperature drops a little, the first wave of base fertilizer can be spread into the ground.
Yan Ran was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that no one can be found 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 outside, The two of them finished all the cuttings in the morning, and they worked very hard.”
But it was too hard. Song Tan was afraid of exhausting the growing child, and was wondering whether to give him another job!
But Yan Ran’s focus is not here.
She asked curiously: "You said that Tian Tian's younger brother wants to attend a cram school and has no money - what does he want to learn?"
"English."
"That's so simple!"
Yan Ran was instantly surprised: "Tell him, don't mention the salary, he will help your family every morning and evening "Come over here when it gets hot, and the three of us can give him tutoring."
She blinked: "This way, I won't be exhausted, and someone will do some of the chores at home, and I can also help him." You save some wages.”
Otherwise, the four of them would feel bad eating and drinking here every day!
If this small favor can help, that would be great.
Yan Ran still felt a little guilty after finishing 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 until now. Because it is a long novel with many characters and plots, there are many chapters where the perspective changes. Don’t fall behind.
Also, there are many subsequent plot points in my mind. If I haven’t written them down, it means the plot has not developed yet, so don’t worry, don’t worry.
In the end, this is actually a running daily novel, with no substantial conflict and progress. The purpose is to make everyone relaxed and happy.
(End of this chapter)