Chapter 234: 234 Little yellow duck and macarons

Chapter 234 234. Little yellow duck and macarons

There is one thing to say.

Dr. Xiao Zhang’s job is not like a doctor, but a good-luck boy under the Guanyin Seat.

He reluctantly spent 12,000 yuan to buy one pound of tea and two bottles of honey, which seemed to be a good start for Song Tan. The big guy who had finally finished grabbing the food finally turned his mind to honey and tea.

To be honest, honey and tea have not been promoted once or twice in the group, but now that everyone can afford vegetables, those expensive things have to be delayed, right?

 Qiao Qiao just put all the baskets in the rear compartment and tidied them up. At this moment, she got into the passenger seat with excitement, pulled up her seat belt, and then looked at Song Tan with bright eyes.

What it means is self-evident.

Song Tan:…

How should I tell this little cutie in front of me that there are several kilograms of tea leaves and twenty bottles of honey that he harvested in a hurry on the back seat?

At this moment, the cell phone rang.

Song Tan lowered his head and looked: What a guy!

Just in time, Secretary Rain King is here! Open your mouth and ask for five pounds of tea and ten bottles of honey!

Song Tan looked at the back seat - OK, the tea leaves were emptied.

There are not even two bottles of honey left.

She was so happy that she almost laughed out loud, but looking at Qiaoqiao's eyes, her joy finally turned into a knot:

"It's such a treasure. The tickets for our amusement park are quite expensive, and the oil burned on the road is also quite expensive, so I decided to sell some things to make up the money... Otherwise, this is better. There is a customer who wants tea and honey, and I will deliver it first. How about I take you and Brother Yanping to the amusement park?"

“Not very good.”

Zhang Yanping stood outside the car window: "I have been to this amusement park in Ningcheng several times."

Who doesn’t have a girlfriend in college?

“I don’t want to go anymore—otherwise, I’ll go deliver the goods to you, and you can accompany Qiaoqiao.”

“Besides, I’m more familiar with the subway in Ningcheng than I am. I can go to any place by myself without you taking me there…it’s not enough to cause traffic jams.”

Song Tan:…

She is not interested in amusement parks either.

Besides, is it her problem to forget that Ningcheng Subway?

But at this moment, Qiao Qiao was already looking at her with eyes attached to her - after all, compared to Brother Yan Ping, she is still better as a sister.

Moreover, Brother Yanping is so poor that he cannot spend his money.

In this case, what else could Song Tan say?

“Okay, the address has been sent to your mobile phone.”

At the same time, Secretary Wang of the compound was sweating coldly when he looked at the tea can that was about to bottom out.

Actually, they are really not short of tea, but that also depends on the quality.

For example, I bought a few more kilograms of the tea I drank and only gave it to people close to me... It wasn't that Secretary Wang was wearing a filter, it was because of this tea that I had heard too many compliments this year.

This is true for every secretary, let alone a leader.

I have always loved tea, but now I brew tea two or three times a day. How long can I drink a pound of tea?

After drinking wine in the morning, add a glass of honey water, not to mention that the secret and unspeakable pain of a middle-aged sedentary man has been solved, and the feeling of going to the toilet smoothly every day is really wonderful!

Don’t think that middle-aged men don’t have their own circle. They are more awesome than ordinary young anchors when they chat and talk about things!

Secretary Wang is looking forward to it.

Over here, Song Tan squeezed through the congested traffic and finally arrived at the entrance of the amusement park before 10 noon.

“Are you hungry?” she asked Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao was looking at the gate of the amusement park with her mouth wide open. Then she came to her senses and took out another plastic bag from the back seat.

“The scallion rolls and fried pork rinds given by my seventh cousin!”

Although the taste is not that good because it has been cooled down, compared to the expensive and ordinary meals at the entrance of the amusement park, it is still quite outstanding.

 Qiaoqiao is now satisfied when she sees the amusement park. She only cares about eating quickly and not about taste, and will not be attracted by the stalls outside at all.

Cousin Seventh's craftsmanship is so good!

This scallion oil flower roll is evenly and fluffy, and the slightly salty scallion oil soaks into the dough, giving it a fragrant and chewy texture.

The two siblings each had a portion, along with a bottle of mineral water, which made them satisfied.

Unexpectedly, there was a young girl beside him who accidentally saw her. At this moment, she couldn't help but hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly.

“Wow, Leilei! I just saw a couple. They were so pitiful. The car they drove out was a very dilapidated pickup truck, like they were selling vegetables.”

“You said you’ve come to the entrance of the amusement park, but you still don’t want to eat these meals. The two of you are holding mineral water and steamed buns to eat...it’s so sad.”

The boy named Leile frowned and said disapprovingly: "Since we are out to play, there is no need to worry about the one or two hundred yuan for food! It is not fun to bring your own food."

“That’s right!” The girlfriend beside her nodded repeatedly: “There is no soul at all.”

Song Tan knew nothing about this. She only knew that Qiao Qiao could no longer hold back her heart after having had enough wine and food, so she quickly dragged people into the amusement park.

Everything seems new to Qiaoqiao, even the balloon seller at the entrance of the amusement park makes him eager to move.

Hand in his pocket was the two hundred yuan that Ulan had given him before leaving, and his longing eyes were simply unbearable.

Song Tan originally wanted to say that there are still many activities that he has not played yet, and holding balloons now will greatly affect the experience.

But it’s still the same sentence: It’s all coming.

Romantic and tender rainbow-colored macaron balloons were tied around Qiaoqiao's wrist. He jumped up and down like other children in the park. When he made such a loud noise, he often drew strange looks from people around him.

After all, the child was cute when he was young, but he is now a young man who is over 1.8 meters tall.

Qiaoqiao is used to this.

He has been well educated and does not feel depressed at all at this moment. Instead, he is looking at the huge park in front of him with interest:

“Sister, what should we play first?”

Ah this:…

Song Tan couldn’t remember much. She didn’t even remember whether she had been to the amusement park, but it didn’t matter—

“We have just arrived, shall we play the exciting ones first? When we are tired, can we go to the soothing ones?”

"It's exciting..." Qiaoqiao looked hesitant, and quickly fixed his gaze on the rubber duck boat in the drifting pool nearby.

This drifting pool surrounds the entire amusement park. The water seems to be gentle, but it has to pass through a large conch carousel in the middle. When you rush down from the top, someone on the shore will fire a water cannon...

Just as the group of people in front of them returned to the finish line, Song Tan looked back and forth, and he knew what was going on.

She bought a raincoat and looked at Qiaoqiao: "If you take a rafting boat, you are not allowed to wear balloons. What are you going to do now?"

ˆ˜Qiaoqiao:…

The gentle rainbow-colored macaron and the chubby balloon were floating on his wrist, and at this moment, the little yellow duck rafting boat was also staring at him...

Coming, coming.

(End of this chapter)

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