Chapter 990 990. Turn back
Qiaoqiao looked out the window and slowly became disappointed again: "My beautiful brother is also a very nice person. We should bring two more fish."
Song Tan:…
“You have a long face and you turn your elbows outward?”
Qiaoqiao giggled: "But my brother is really good-looking! He likes me!"
Song Tan also admitted this - beauty is a subjective feeling, and it is natural to like Qiao Qiao. But there was no need to bring fish, they had brought enough this time. You can't just give away everything at home just to see who looks good, right?
“Am I not good-looking?” Song Tan looked at him.
Qiaoqiao looked at her seriously, and then nodded: "It's good-looking—but my brother is a little better-looking."
He gestured with his little finger:
“Just a little.”
All right. The filter of blood relationship was defeated by objective facts, and Song Tan had no choice but to say:
“In a few days, my beautiful brother will come to our house for dinner. Before I leave, I will go to the cage and give him all the things I made, okay?”
She had no intention of letting anyone leave empty-handed.
"Okay!" Qiaoqiao was not reluctant at all, but was very enthusiastic: "I can also fish for my brother."
He looked so worthless that Song Tan couldn't bear to look at him, so he simply changed the subject: "What do you want to eat when you return to the hotel later?"
Although Qiaoqiao had just eaten a sausage, she was still looking forward to the children's meal: "Isn't it the one who is going to give away toys?"
Song Tan: ...Had I known this, I had just asked the driver to order one and bring it back while we were waiting in line.
They said they wanted to go back to the hotel, but they can't go back yet. There are so many items in the trunk stacked together. Even if the temperature is low now, it is easier to store them. Who doesn’t want to choose the best among the best if you come to participate in the selection?
According to Professor Song, other companies were directly transported to the venue by refrigerated trucks on the day of the election. Unlike them, the pickup truck swayed all day long. Just in case, it couldn't be stuck on the same day, which was really perfunctory.
No, Professor Song contacted the person in charge of the night at the venue in advance. They sent the things there before 12 o'clock tonight and had a suitable cold storage to store them.
Song Tan thought for a while and didn't know what time it would be when it was time to eat. Just in case, he might as well ask Master Li to buy a set meal directly at Golden Arch Gate.
She was just about to make a call when she heard several gentle knocks outside the car door.
Then, through the hazy car window mixed with rain and snow, Qiaoqiao excitedly moved her face towards her:
"elder brother!"
Song Tan was stunned for a moment, then quickly opened the door and got out of the car, only to see Lu Chuan standing on the side of the road, still dressed exactly the same as before, but holding two paper bags, one large and one small.
There were large snowflakes that had just fallen on the black peaked cap. He was not wearing a mask. Only from the side could you see the hideous scars running from his temples down to his ears.
However, his eyebrows are gentle, and even his voice is full of consideration:
"It's so late, I guess I can't order anything delicious at the hotel. I'm the only one at home, so it's not convenient for you to come and sit down. I just made some food in the evening, so I thought I'd bring it over for you first. Pad your belly.”
He handed the larger bag to Song Tan first: "I see that Qiaoqiao's shoes are about the same size as mine. I happen to have a new pair of sneakers at home, which are more non-slip. I can give them to him to try."
Once a person becomes beautiful, even his expressions of explanation become extremely sincere. At this moment, Lu Chuan's expression was particularly sincere: "It rarely snows in the imperial capital. His shoes are not slippery and it is not convenient to walk."
Song Tan took the bag with rare hesitation.
Lu Chuan smiled: "I see you are really in a hurry. If something urgent happens, wouldn't it be a delay if I insist on you waiting? Anyway, I'm not working at the moment, I just drove out to take a look. "
What Lu Chuan didn't say was that if he kept talking politely on the phone and hung up the phone, he would probably have to leave, so he might as well go back and get to the point, get his things and come down.
If the car hasn’t left yet, that’s good. If you leave, there will be no need to burden others. After all, he is the one who understands best that some people are most afraid of accepting other people's wishes and would rather go hungry than mess with strangers.
By coincidence, even though they have communicated on the phone for more than half a year, the two of them are not really familiar with each other now.
Such a delicate and considerate person...
Song Tan didn’t know what to say.
Qiaoqiao had already pressed down the car window, her handsome face slightly raised, her hands on the edge of the car, her expression full of joy: "Brother, how are you! I'm going to catch some big fish for you."
Lu Chuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. The slightly unfamiliar feeling in his expression disappeared, and instead he looked very familiar:
“Okay, thank you.”
He handed the smaller bag to Qiao Qiao, and then added: "I prepared all these myself, and the ingredients were sent by your family. I'm afraid that you guys won't be used to it."
"Then...I'll go back first. Song Tan, thank you for what you sent me. I like it very much."
He took a step back, watched Song Tan get into the car, and then smiled and said, "Goodbye."
It wasn't until Lu Chuan drove away again that Song Tan and Qiao Qiao averted their eyes, one staring at the big paper bag and the other at the small paper bag.
“What do the shoes my brother gave me look like?”
“Let’s see what food we got?”
Song Tan simply handed the big bag to Qiao Qiao, the co-pilot. Qiao Qiao thought about it, got out of the car and sat in the back seat:
“Sister, let’s look at the shoes together.”
Song Tan: ...Actually, I'm not interested.
But Qiaoqiao couldn't wait to open it, and saw a brand new pair of white sneakers with no tags removed in the brown paper box.
They look pretty good, but what kind of shoes are they...
Ashamedly speaking, Song Tan only recognized the icon above, and it was a brand that his family would not normally buy. It’s not that I can’t afford it, it’s just that wearing it while farming is not cost-effective.
Look at the yardage again: 43 yards.
“Wow!” Qiaoqiao was very happy: “It’s exactly the same size as mine! What beautiful shoes, much better than the ones my mother bought for me!”
When buying shoes, Wu Lan is obsessed with shoes that are durable and easy to take care of. From the color to the material to the price of the pair of shoes in front of her, she obviously doesn't like any of them.
Song Tan also admired it at first: "It's really good-looking. It shows how expensive it is—Song Qiaoqiao, you dare to try changing your shoes in the car!"
Qiaoqiao silently retracted her hand and argued aggrievedly: "My feet don't stink..."
"That won't work either!" Song Tan picked up the small bag: "The heater is on in the car. Change your shoes in a confined space. Do you want to eat later? Come on, come on. Put your shoes aside and eat first. ”
When they opened another small paper bag, the siblings were silent for a moment.
Update 2. Be surprised! Hahahahaha!
I am really afraid that others will insist on inviting me to dinner, and there are strangers at the table...I will be anxious, embarrassed, and resistant...
(End of this chapter)