Chapter 340 340. Teacher Xin said
Qiaoqiao also wiped her sweat - she was not tired, but her aunt lived on the top floor, so the room was stuffy and stuffy.
Then he looked around the room and was surprised to find that the aunt didn't turn on the air conditioner!
Although the temperature has not reached 378, it is still 33°. After the summer sun, my aunt did not turn on the air conditioner, and there was no air conditioning in the room at all!
Only the ground is still wet.
Seeing Song Tan looking at her, the aunt said proudly:
“It’s hot, I’ll sprinkle water on the ground. When the fan blows, the temperature will cool down quickly!”
Song Tan:…
Song Tan didn’t know what to say, but Qiao Qiao was particularly supportive:
“Auntie, you are so smart. This is how we sprinkle water in the yard to save electricity!”
"Right!" Auntie also felt proud: "We, Qiao, can still live a good life, but Auntie is not bad to you. She didn't go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables today just to wait for you!"
Song Tan looked at the sky outside again - it's dark now, what kind of food should I buy? Auntie will definitely want to go to the vegetable market again to grab the special prices.
Alright.
She had no choice but to say goodbye: "Auntie, let's leave first. We have to send melons to uncle and the others later."
"OK."
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 at 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 came through the loudspeaker very loudly:
“Hongmei, the supermarket next to my work sells vegetables at half price at 7 o’clock! They must be fresher than at 8 o’clock. I’ll wait here until 7 o’clock and go back later!”
Song Tan:…
How to say? 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 turned around and went directly to the wholesale market in the suburbs.
Qiaoqiao wondered: "My uncle's house is closer!"
"I know." Song Tan said meaningfully, "I don't like my uncle very much, so I want to see him last."
"Oh oh oh," Qiao Qiao 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 it!"
"That's not possible." Song Tan explained: "Grandpa is the uncle's father. He wants to build a house, and the uncle has the responsibility to contribute some money. Because when the uncle bought the house, grandpa also contributed money."
“So we have to remind the uncle to prepare money.”
Of course, from the side.
"I understand." Qiao Qiao said seriously: "Teacher Xin said that you should honor your parents and take care of your children - it is the responsibility of uncles, aunts and fathers to support grandpa."
“But Teacher Xin also said that giving goes in both directions, and the aunt gets the least, so the aunt can pay the least if she respects grandpa.”
The cucumbers made a clicking sound as he gnawed them, and the fragrant air filled the car. Song Tan couldn't help but salivate. She opened her mouth wide:
“Give me a bite, ah—”
Qiaoqiao 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:…
“Teacher Xin’s teaching is very good—but don’t you still have a cucumber? Since it’s all broken, why don’t you give me the whole one?”
…
At night, the fruit wholesale market on the outskirts of the city is even busier 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] by a familiar route. Her uncle Zhang Hong was talking to the driver of a truck in front, while her aunt Wu Fang was wearing an apron and bent over to move a plastic basket on the ground.
When Song Tan saw this, it was too late to hold the watermelon, so he took Qiao Qiao and followed him to move the basket.
“Auntie, there are quite a lot of types of fruits that have been purchased this time!”
The aunt raised her head to see her. She 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 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 do farm work at home every day, we are very energetic."
Speaking, he easily carried three baskets of fruits into the warehouse.
The aunt stood there, dumbfounded.
Even the uncle who rushed over after saying goodbye in a hurry opened his mouth:
"This child...what has this child been doing in the countryside? Why is he so strong!"
Qiaoqiao 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 no choice but to replace it with two baskets.
Fortunately, he successfully moved it and entered the warehouse smoothly.
This is a large wholesale basket, one basket can weigh 50 kilograms!
Auntie felt very distressed. As she was 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?"
The aunt quickly said: "It's so hot today, let's kill a watermelon to quench our thirst. The watermelon we just bought is so sweet!"
Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry.
“No, aunt, you keep the money from selling these watermelons. I brought you a few from home.”
As he spoke, he told Qiaoqiao: "Go and quickly bring the watermelon grown at home."
Qiaoqiao responded cheerfully.
Song Tan looked at the Kirin 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.
Qiaoqiao brought the melon over: "Auntie, this is my family's first melon, specially left for you to eat."
“That’s right,” Song Tan also added: “Brother Yanping asked me to watch you cut one into pieces, and I said I can’t sell it.”
Essentially speaking, the aunt and the aunt are both people who know how to get along, but the aunt is more obvious, while the aunt is as economical as every ordinary person.
Since 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 buy it."
As he spoke, he held the melon and put it under the tap, rinsed it briefly, and then subconsciously patted it with his hands.
"Don't…"
These are specially selected for my aunt, and they are perfectly ripe melons! Qiao Qiao opened her mouth to stop her, but heard a familiar voice—
“Click.”
He closed his mouth, he was used to it, and now he said in a familiar manner: "The watermelon is split."
The uncle was really pleasantly surprised: "You may not come across such a good melon all summer—oh! The melons grown in our own fields are the most delicious. Smell the smell, how refreshing and sweet it is!" "
He couldn't bear it anymore.
Okay! Yesterday's was completed.
There will be today’s update tonight.
(End of this chapter)