Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 234. 234. Little Yellow Duck and Macaron

Say something.

Doctor Xiao Zhang's job is not like a doctor, but a good fortune boy under Guanyin's seat.

He reluctantly spent [-] yuan to buy a catty of tea and two bottles of honey, as if it was a good start for Song Tan. The big guy who finally finished grabbing the food here finally turned his mind to honey and tea.

To be honest, honey and tea are not advertised once or twice in the group, but now that everyone can afford green vegetables, those expensive things must be delayed for a while, right?

Qiao Qiao just put all the baskets in the back of the car and tidied them up. At this moment, she sat in the co-pilot full of excitement, put on her seat belt, and then looked at Song Tan with bright eyes.

It's self-evident what it means.

Song Tan: ...

How should I tell this cutie in front of me that she still has several catties of tea leaves and twenty bottles of honey that he hastily harvested in the back seat!

Just then, the phone rang.

Song Tan looked down: Good guy!
Just in time, the Secretary of the Rain King is here!Just open your mouth and you need five catties of tea and ten bottles of honey!
Song Tan looked at the back seat—come on, the tea leaves are emptied.

There are not even two bottles of honey left.

She was so happy that she almost laughed out loud, but looking at Qiao Qiao's eyes, she finally twisted her joy into a tangle:

"It's such a treasure. Tickets to our amusement park are very expensive, and the oil burned on the road is also quite expensive, so I decided to sell some more to raise money... Otherwise, it's fine. A customer wants tea and honey. I'll go first. How about delivering the goods and taking you and brother Yanping to the amusement park?"

"Not so much."

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

Who doesn't talk about a girlfriend in college!
"I don't want to go anymore—otherwise it's fine, I'll deliver the goods to you, you can accompany Qiao Qiao."

"Besides, I'm more familiar with Ningcheng's subway than you, so I can go to a place by myself, without you...not enough for a traffic jam."

Song Tan: ...

She's not interested in playgrounds either.

Besides, is it her problem that she forgot the Ningcheng subway?

But at this moment, Qiao Qiao was already looking at her with attachment in his eyes - after all, compared to brother Yan Ping, sister is better.

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

So what else can Song Tan say?

"Okay, the address has been sent to your phone."

……

At the same time, Secretary Wang in the compound looked at the tea pot that was about to bottom out, and broke into a cold sweat.

In fact, they really don't have much shortage of tea leaves, but that depends on the quality.

For example, I bought a few extra catties of the tea I drank at that time, 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 heard too many compliments this year.

This is true of his secretary, let alone the leader.

I used to love to drink tea, but now I brew two or three teas a day, how long can I drink a catty?

After waking up in the morning, pair it with a glass of honey water, not to mention that the secret and unspeakable pain of the 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 chat and bring goods, they are better than ordinary small anchors!
No, all the honey I want today is given away by the leader.

Secretary Wang looked forward to it.

……

And here, Song Tan squeezed through the traffic jam and finally arrived at the entrance of the playground before ten o'clock at noon.

"Are you hungry?" she asked Jojo.

Qiao Qiao was looking at the gate of the amusement park with his mouth wide open, and then came to his senses, and at this moment took out another plastic bag from the back seat.

"Scallion oil steamed rolls and crispy fried pork skin from Grandpa Seven!"

Although the taste is not so good because it was cooled, it is still quite good compared to those expensive and mediocre meals at the entrance of the amusement park.

Qiao Qiao is now satisfied with seeing the amusement park, eating food only talks about speed and not taste, and will not be attracted by the stalls outside at all.

Seven Cousin's craftsmanship is really good!

The scallion oil steamed rolls are evenly made and fluffy, and the slightly salty scallion oil is soaked in the dough, with a fragrant tenacity.

The two brothers and sisters each serve a portion, paired with a bottle of mineral water, and they are satisfied with what they eat.

But he didn't know that a young girl beside him saw it inadvertently, and couldn't help but hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly.

"Wow, Leilei! I saw a couple just now. They are so pitiful. The car they drove out was a very broken pickup, like a vegetable seller."

"You said that you have come to the entrance of the amusement park, and you are still not willing to eat these meals. The two of you are eating together with mineral water and steamed buns... so sad."

The boy named Leilei frowned, and said in disapproval at this moment: "Since you are out to play, you don't need to care about the 200 yuan for food! It's no fun to bring your own food."

"That's right!" The girlfriend next to him nodded repeatedly: "There is no soul at all."

...

Song Tan didn't know anything about it, all she knew was that she was full of food and wine, and Qiao Qiao couldn't hold back anymore, so she also hurriedly dragged people into the playground.

Everything Qiao Qiao sees is fresh, and he is eager to move when he sells balloons at the entrance of the playground.

Holding the 200 yuan that Ulan gave him before leaving in his pocket, the longing look in his eyes was simply unbearable.

Song Tan originally wanted to say that there are still many projects that have not been played, and now holding balloons will affect the experience.

But still the same sentence: come all come.

The romantic and gentle macaron rainbow-colored balloon is tied to Jojo's wrist. He bounces like other children in the park. When he wows super loudly, he often attracts strange eyes from people around him.

After all, the kid is cute at a young age, and he is now a young man over 1.8 meters tall.

Jojo is used to this.

He was well educated, and he didn't feel depressed at the moment, but looked at the huge park in front of him with great interest:
"Sister, what are we going to play first?"

Ah this: ...

Song Tan can't remember too much, she doesn't even remember whether she has been to the amusement park, but it doesn't matter——

"We're just here, let's play the exciting ones first? Can we go to the soothing ones when we're tired?"

"Exciting..." Qiaoqiao's eyes hesitated, and he quickly locked his eyes on the rubber duck boat in the drifting pool beside him.

This drifting pool surrounds the entire playground. It seems that the water waves are gentle, but there is a large conch turntable in the middle. When you sprint down from the top, someone will fire a water cannon on the shore...

Just when the group of people in front returned to the finish line, Song Tan looked back and forth, and he knew it in his heart.

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

Jojo:  …

The macarons are tender and rainbow-colored, and the chubby balloons are floating on the wrists, and at this moment, the little yellow duck drifting boat is also staring at him...

　I'm coming.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)