Qiao Qiao was bent over by Yang Zhengxin. The next moment, he hesitated: "Do you really want to be my brother?"
“My sister said that my brother Yanping is a bit lazy, and my brother Leilei is a bit stupid...”
"What about you?" He looked over with pure curiosity: "Are you particularly greedy?"
Yang Zhengxin:…
He slowly retracted his arm, his face tense at this moment: "The brotherhood between you and me, this kind of verbal title doesn't matter - just call me Xiao Yang."
"If you have something in your family and you are willing to sell it to me, you will be my brother Qiao Qiao!"
After thinking for a while, he added: "It's okay to call me Xinxin like my mother."
Qiaoqiao didn't read much, otherwise he would know the word "flexible and able to stretch" now, but at this moment it was enough to make him dumbfounded.
After thinking for a while, he nodded obediently: "Okay, Xinxin."
Over here in the exhibition area, the two children were already a little depressed. They finally recovered after seeing Qiao Qiao. At this moment, they couldn't help but excitedly came over:
“Teacher Qiaoqiao, you look so good!”
“Yes, yes, the little sister is also very beautiful.”
He was still busy asking: "Can I take a photo later? Can you give me an autograph? Can I post it on Weibo or Moments?"
Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "It's okay, I'm not as good-looking as my beautiful brother. Neither is my sister."
“It’s okay to take pictures.”
“What are you signing for? You can’t do that. Teacher Xin said I can’t just sign for others, or they’ll be used to do bad things.”
“You can post on Weibo or Moments.”
Very good! The close contact made the two of them feel Qiaoqiao's innocence again, so their expressions became more sincere. If it weren't for the watermelon hanging in front of their eyes, the two of them would really want to circle around him.
Fortunately, Song Tan was used to preparing food for others today. At this moment, he took the watermelon and quickly cut the melon into pieces.
The fragrance of watermelon spreads out instantly, making the exhibition hall warm and refreshing.
Two fans quickly dropped Qiao Qiao: "Ahhh, it's watermelon! 20 pounds of watermelon!"
“60, 60!” Song Tan emphasized: “Come on, eat, we will leave after eating this melon.”
“Then there are three more?” Qiao Qiao also held a piece of watermelon and asked curiously: “There are six in a box, and I’m grateful for two of them.”
"Who is Xinxin?" Song Tan was curious, and turned around to see Yang Zhengxin with a watermelon wrapped in his mouth and pointing at himself.
Song Tan:…
She had a complicated look on her face: "I originally planned to divide you two, but there is no need to do this..."
He turned around and looked at Qiaoqiao helplessly: "Didn't you drop the watermelon you gave your brother before? You were about to leave at night, so you can't take these back, right?"
Qiaoqiao nodded quickly, then raised her feet: "Sister, please ask my beautiful brother, where can I buy these shoes? They are more beautiful than my previous shoes."
Before Song Tan could speak, two fans took a curious look. The huge logo was still on the side of the brand new white shoes. They subconsciously said: "This is not..."
“Aren’t these hard-to-buy shoes only sold in the imperial capital?” Song Tan stopped them, and then sighed to Qiao Qiao sincerely:
“The shopping mall that sells shoes is too far away. Let’s wait until the next time we come to the imperial capital...definitely next time!”
Qiao Qiao was disappointed: "Okay." But Yang Zhengxin was curious: "Which handsome brother is this? Can he have one more watermelon than me if he is good-looking?"
Yang Zhengxin paused, and then said seriously: "Brother Qiaoqiao, what size are you wearing? I can also give you a box of strawberries, okay?"
As soon as he said this, the fan who was enjoying the melon suddenly raised his head: "Teacher Qiaoqiao, are you still selling your strawberries?! Didn't you say that you only grow a few and won't sell them?"
The two of them gasped: "Qiao Bao'er, do you have other greenhouses?"
Qiaoqiao was anxious: "No, no, there is only the big shed. And there are really not enough strawberries to eat. I didn't even eat a few of the ripe ones this time."
He looked at Yang Zhengxin and shook his head seriously: "No, there are really not many strawberries, and I don't want to exchange like this."
Yang Zhengxin opened his mouth, and then sighed: "Okay, okay, I shouldn't say that - then you can add me as a friend. I have time during the winter vacation, and I want to go to your place to have fun."
This is okay!
Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "Then you are my good friend! I will take you to see the Big King, Big Bear, Dabao, Datian Dabai..."
But he was also a little embarrassed: "My sister said that it would be much better to kill a pig and entertain people, but I might not be able to entertain them. I won't invite you this time, okay? I'll invite you next year."
Although I didn’t understand it, it sounded very lively. Yang Zheng looked forward to it: “You have a senior citizen in your family…”
Then he waved his hand: "Okay, I made an appointment with the teacher, just for a few days... Even if you invite me, I won't have time next time. Otherwise, I can take you to Qincheng to have a good time." Play."
When the two of them talked about this, they felt a sense of reluctance.
It was Song Tan who broke the atmosphere: "Here, the last three pieces are for the three of you. Qiao Qiao, you won't eat any more."
Yang Zhengxin suddenly woke up - we will talk about the brotherhood later, but the top priority is not to miss the watermelon!
…
At this moment, Master Li was still sitting in the car and sighed - so many people were eating, why didn't he taste it? I still think about the smell of the sweet potato pancake I served last night.
Besides, he is too stupid. If he can’t buy radishes, he should ask the sweet potato seller!
Just as he was regretting it, Song Tan called:
“Master Li, we are done now. Where are you now? We want to go to Wanhe Garden later.”
Master Li perked up: "Okay, okay, no problem, I'll wait in the parking lot! Do we have anything else to buy here that I need to move out?"
Thinking back to the contents of the trunk, he quickly added: "I bought both B18 and B23 flours from the West District that you arranged before, twenty packs, just in the trunk."
Song Tan responded, and then he remembered that they had taken a lot of steamed buns and burritos from the exhibition area today. Now that they had bought some things and brought some goods with them, they were reciprocating the favor.
Looking at Qiao Qiao taking photos to say goodbye to fans, and Yang Zhengxin carrying a plastic bag to say goodbye, Song Tan also breathed a sigh of relief.
She is not nervous about the selection, but time is tight and the tasks are heavy, so it is not easy for her.
And now, I can finally go home!
Thinking about it for a while, he took out his cell phone and sent a message:
“Are you at home? I’ll send you some watermelons in about two hours.”
Lu Chuan, who is squeezing watermelon juice:? ? ?
Why send it again? He looked at the large vat of watermelon juice in front of him and the frozen ones in the freezer, and couldn't help but reply:
“Then do you eat watermelon popsicles?”
Update three! Caught up, good night.
Hah, I haven’t watched a movie in a long time, and I want to watch Taylor’s movie...