Chapter 1055 1055. Atmosphere Fusion
The sun shines from the terrace into the room, giving the room a warm and bright golden light.
Song Tan raised his wrist and turned it back and forth to look at the ancient gold bracelet engraved with Tang grass patterns, looking very happy.
She thought to herself: The exquisite mother and son in front of her are still thoughtful. Sometimes they have clothes and shoes, and sometimes they have gold jewelry. They are all very decorative and pleasing to her.
Otherwise, if you put it on yourself, I’m afraid I won’t be able to remember to buy any jewelry or beautiful clothes or shoes for my family in two years.
I have made a lot of money in the past six months. I didn’t buy a car because Song Sancheng’s skills were not up to par. But if I don’t buy clothes, shoes and jewelry, it would be too shabby for this Chinese New Year, right?
Thinking of this, she sincerely thanked her again: "Thank you, auntie, I like it very much."
Lu Jing was also smiling from ear to ear.
The biggest spiritual reward for spending money and painstaking efforts to send gifts is that the other person likes them. Now the more generous Song Tan is, the more she feels it’s worth it!
At this moment, his eyes turned to Song Tan twice, and he couldn't help but ask: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't have time to look around your city yesterday - Tantan, can I call you this? I'll see you in two days." Now that we’re free, you can take us to the city for a walk, and Auntie will go shopping for clothes or something.”
Song Tan has this intention!
At this moment, he nodded quickly: "Okay, auntie, you have a good sense. Can you help me and give my parents some clothes as a reference?"
It's a bit cruel to talk about this, the aesthetics of the old Song family... don't mention it.
Song Tan’s aesthetics can only be said to be the tallest among the dwarfs. It’s okay for her to choose drawings, but it’s impossible for her to imagine it out of thin air.
Teacher Tang is very refined and discerning, but the little old lady is too discerning and easily underestimates the quality of products from this small town.
He also speaks sharply and is a kind-hearted person, but after being here for so long, he has no desire to go shopping together.
Now that Lu Jing is here, she is really dozing off and giving her a pillow!
Lu Jing was also happy: "Okay, okay, call Lu Chuan when the time comes. He has better eyesight than me and loves to dress up. I'm sure he can do it!"
Song Tan thought about the two meetings he had made. The other person’s clothes seemed to be expensive and high-end. At this moment, he quite agreed with this [love to dress up] evaluation:
"good!"
But now...
“Those good clothes are easy to get dirty and damaged when working in the afternoon. If you don’t mind, I’ll find two of Qiaoqiao’s clothes for him to wear.”
Isn’t it a waste if the labor power of three big men is not used? After all, we have come.
But for someone who pulls radishes and holds cabbages, expensive clothes don’t mean they are durable.
Lu Jing showed an expression that was hard to explain: "It's okay, his skin is sensitive, just wear your own clothes. Don't be afraid if it gets dirty. He digs soil and plants flowers at home every day and never changes his clothes... That's it."
At this point, I couldn't help but complain: "Besides, he is very picky, so let him be."
Song Tan opened his mouth, but in the end he was speechless.
…
The meal at noon was too sumptuous to look at.
After all, he was Song Tan's savior. No one in the family said it explicitly, but everyone knew it.
Even Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping went to the pond to build a net, selected crucian carp and let the seventh cousin stew a pot of thick soup.
It can be seen that Teacher Xin has completely integrated into the old Song family.
To be honest, after a long period of repair, the scars have not damaged his beauty. But his skin was fair, and the marks were so shocking that Wulan's eyes instantly turned red.
She is a mother, and her first reaction at this moment is to look at Song Tan.
She couldn't imagine how devastated she would have been if Lu Chuan hadn't saved her daughter and such scars appeared on her head and face... Even Song Tan was stunned.
Because when we met before, the other party always wore a hat, and it was in the dark.
The light of the street lamp was limited and could not be seen as clearly as the skylight at this moment, so it was the first time for her to see the entire scar.
No, it’s not the whole picture either.
Because the scar spread all the way and eventually disappeared under the opponent's cashmere sweater with a half turtleneck.
After a moment of silence, Song Sancheng stood up with a teacup in hand:
“Xiao Lu, you saved Tan Tan’s life and are the benefactor of our whole family. Come on, there’s no wine today, so I won’t say anything, so I’ll toast you with tea instead of wine—”
As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the entire cup of tea.
Wulan's eyes when looking at Lu Chuan were also soft and unbelievable: "Xiao Lu, come on! Eat! Even if you eat - have you received the things I sent you? Do you still have the honey? Do you want some wine? Call Qiao later. Qiao will take you to the warehouse to have a look and install whatever you like—"
Lu Chuan also stood up quickly: "Uncle, don't say that, it was just an accident. And we are all fine. This is the greatest blessing. We must not take it to heart."
He was not the kind of noble character who would sacrifice his life for others. He had indeed made calculations and trade-offs in his heart at that time.
——I was sure that I would be fine, and then I rushed forward.
The injury was unexpected, but he had no intention of passing the responsibility onto the other party.
But I have to say that the positive feedback he received after his efforts and the solemn statement from the old Song family made him feel very comfortable.
For a time, the dinner table was in harmony, and the mother and son, who had just arrived, suddenly developed a closer relationship with the old Song family at this moment.
Even Song Tan exhaled slightly and turned to look at Lu Chuan:
"Do you like to eat fish? Qiaoqiao has been talking about catching fish for you to eat, so my cousin went to get some fish to try at noon today."
“Do you think it tastes like it?”
“We will start selling fish online again a few years ago, so we just took this opportunity to pick some delicious ones for you. Let’s process them together so that they can be stored and carried easily…”
Although this fish has only grown for half a year, the number of fish caught again may not be as high as the time when the fish was sold in the summer, but in terms of quality, it is not bad at all.
When the pig-killing feast ends tomorrow, in another ten days and a half, it will be a good time for various reservoirs to set up nets to sell fish.
When the time comes, they will have to choose first.
Song Tan talked about his plan in a gentle voice, and it was obvious that everything was being arranged. Lu Chuan listened intently and looked very serious.
They even kept giving feedback: “What is fishing like? I haven’t seen it yet.”
“It must be very lively to sell fish at the end of the year, right?”
“But I may not be able to stay that long. There are still many flowers to take care of at home—does the bouquet of flowers I sent you look good?”
The two of them communicated slowly back and forth, and the atmosphere was peaceful and soothing. At the same time, it also melted away the overly solemn atmosphere and mood of everyone just now.
Once again, Qin Yun has no sense of existence and what's more:...
Very good! They're the only ones superfluous, right? !
Update 1.
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