MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 425 Lu Chuan's promotion

  Chapter 425 425. Lu Chuan's Sales

  But after a while, Lu Chuan came back to his senses—he was really stunned after staying at home for a long time!

   It is clearly the crops that are born and grown without too much medicine that can really make people feel nourished.

  Similarly, my gradual exercise during this period has also brought continuous positive feedback to my body. It may be that I have crossed a small threshold, so the changes are obvious.

  He sighed, trimmed a few flowers and brought them indoors to put in vases, and then planned to prepare lunch.

   As for what to have for lunch?

  Lu Chuan has already thought about it.

   Of the 6 bottles of green pepper beef sauce sent last time, there are still 2 and a half bottles left, which is an indispensable artifact for lunch.

  In this weather, simply mix some cold noodles.

  Tremella also grabbed a few and soaked them first, and had a bowl after a nap in the afternoon... Well, it can only be said to be extra healthy.

  Compared with the recent days, he seemed to be eating chaff in the past few decades.

   After thinking for a while, I added: "You always use clean chopsticks..."

  Standing outside the elevator, the slow delivery brother stared at the bottle outside his hand, his heart was about to move,

   "Really?" Song Tan was also proud: "Come on, I'll show you the bathroom again. A toilet is specially installed, so it's convenient to go to the toilet."

   Downstairs, Lu Chuan also opened the box.

After thinking about it, I simply took out my spare phone—"My friend" has been broken for a long time, and I haven't gone shopping for a long time. Some of the ingredients other than my mother Lu Jing's just broke down. I guess there are too few ingredients, so prepare some more. Bar.

   It's wrong, it's still the firm mattress we're used to!

  Lu Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

  Lu Chuan was crying and laughing—even millet was given away, and if it goes up like that, I’m afraid that all the things at the entrance of the house will be covered?

   “Show them where they live first!”

  According to your statement——

  Even though it is sultry, it looks refreshing on the lips and teeth, and the sweetness is especially suitable.

   Yes, thinking of the taste of Song Tan’s food, I swallowed hard and quickly changed the lunch recipe from cold noodles to rice.

   "There is no stool outside the shower, so you can't sit and wash."

   Lu Chuan couldn't help but think about the watermelons he ate later—the things were so bad that even if I felt sorry for it, I still had the determination to agree.

   As he spoke, he swallowed without a trace.

"This is!"

   I don’t know why, I always forget about it. Knowing that things are expensive, I kept telling myself to hold back... How can I hold back today!

  Now, this is the red peony pillow towel vacated from somewhere, and it has become the only dim color outside the room.

  Grandma and grandpa looked at the particularly ostentatious villa with white walls and gray tiles in the countryside behind them, and their eyes were full of shock at the moment:

  Song Tan pushed open the door, and the comfortable temperature of the central air conditioner instantly blew away the dryness and coldness that had just evaporated outside the yard. There were old coarse sheets, two thin quilts, and there were kettles and cups beside the bed.

  Lu Chuan flipped through the plastic film on the outside again, and found that there were two more jars wrapped, and the outside was in white, greenish and powdery strips, with icing sugar on them.

  I thought to myself, he hasn’t bought it for a long time—there are too many gifts.

  Song Tan was triumphant: "How dare you ask grandma and grandpa to come and enjoy the blessing!"

   Regardless of whether Lu Chuan has a bad taste for sweets, he still couldn't resist eating a few sweets one after another.

   "Grandma, if he's used to that kind of toilet, the bathroom inside won't be squatting."

"Good boy! That house is really badly built!"

   Was it like the next time? Not only was there no watermelon, but even so many bottles of sauce were given away.

  Cai Qian turned the wheelchair in a different direction: "Grandpa, let him go down and try, can he get up and down abnormally? If it's too low, you can change the mattress."

  The special people who are struggling outside the city are not so particular?

   Look at the note under the jar again: 【Watermelon Candy】

   The two of them stood firm for a moment, as if they wanted to say something, but then they had the bad intentions to speak.

  The slow delivery brother unscrewed the cover again in an instant.

  Just... let me smell it first, is that the smell, is it too much?

  Since so...

  On the contrary, 4 packs of millet packed neatly and vacuum-packed are about 20 catties.

   "It's a mirror after all, it's bad for facing the bed, your grandma loves that."

  The big brother who delivered it slowly took the bottle happily, and then he left in a bad mood.

  At the last moment, an overbearing aroma of pepper filled the narrow space of the elevator.

  However, as soon as I soaked the white fungus in the basin, I saw a call from the courier.

  At that time, I pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, supported the mattress with both hands, and pressed it up tentatively—

   Now the exercise of the two arms is very boring.

   Not that smell! !

   When I looked up again, I saw two residents standing outside the elevator staring at me. I hurriedly smiled mischievously: "What, you just smell it... Maybe it doesn't smell bad."

  At this moment, I don’t have any regrets—I knew that the watermelon rind was so bad to make candy, and these watermelons I should have...

  …

  The big old man lifted himself under the bed almost easily, and then leaned up—

   That's right - nothing yet!

   It's a question of choking...

  I frowned, unscrewed the lid, and a fresh watermelon aroma came to my face.

  The difference is that when he knocked on the door this time, the familiar courier boy couldn't help asking: "Is this what you bought at that store again? Is it really so good?"

  While talking, he asked Qiao Qiao to come over and take our luggage, and waited for a round of pleasantries before pushing him back to the living room.

   Pick up one and eat it, there is no unique taste that is crunchy but not chewy. Just the right amount of sweetness spreads from the red heart to the white and cyan edges, and the more you chew, the sweeter you feel in your mouth.

  That 20 catties of rice is enough to feed me for several months.

  At that time, I felt that, who knew that I would wake up suddenly when I went to work at night and went to work in the middle of the night.

  Song Tan knew that the "husband-in-law" of the imperial capital was about to have no small expenses, so you just carried your grandfather up from under the car, put him under the wheelchair, and pushed all the way back to the yard.

  Grandpa has good legs and feet because of illness, and he can walk at all. He can even stand or take a big step while leaning on the wall, but because it is really difficult, he relies on a wheelchair for daily transportation.

   "It's disgusting, it's disgusting!"

   And just then, the elevator arrived.

  He signed for the package, returned to the house, and took out a bottle of leftover green pepper beef sauce from the refrigerator: "There is still a small half bottle. If you don't like it, you can't take it back and try it first."

   It's just that boss, I really feel that I have a thick skin.

well!

  Seeing that grandma was standing still and admiring: "Bad, bad! Bad!"

  I thought to myself, the next time I come back to deliver the slow delivery will be in the evening, and Lu Chuan's whole house is filled with the smell of chili sauce.

  Spicy, irritating, crispy...I can't help the saliva dripping from my mouth...

  There is nothing to wash outside the bathroom, and there is a TV hanging under the wall... The TV is covered by Ulan's pillow towel.

   "Comfortable!"

  Thinking like that outside his mind, but his hands stopped for a moment and quickly unscrewed the bottle.

  Remarks are a few concise words: [New type, try it]

   The male protagonist we have been waiting for for a long time—the first meeting between the male and female protagonists should be in winter! Don't worry!

   Good night, Four Seasons Primrose.

  (end of this chapter)