Chapter 1016: Atmosphere Fusion

Sunlight spilled through the terrace into the room, and the room was filled with warm, brilliant golden light.

And Song Tan raised her wrist, turning it back and forth to look at the ancient gold bracelet engraved with Tang grass patterns, looking very happy.

She thought: It's still this exquisite mother and son in front of her who are meticulous, one moment it's clothes and shoes, the next it's gold jewelry, all very decorative and pleasing to oneself.

Otherwise, if it were left to herself, she probably wouldn't think of buying any jewelry or beautiful clothes and shoes for her family even in two years.

It's not like she hasn't earned a lot of money in the past half year, she doesn't buy a car because Song Sancheng's skills aren't up to par, but if she doesn't buy clothes, shoes, or jewelry, wouldn't it be too shabby for the New Year?

Thinking of this, she thanked her sincerely again: "Thank you, Auntie, I like it very much."

Lu Jing was also beaming with joy.

Spending money and effort to send gifts, the greatest spiritual reward is that the other party likes it, and now the more generous Song Tan is, the more she feels it's worth it!

At this moment, her eyes turned on Song Tan twice, and she couldn't help but ask: "I came in a hurry, I didn't have time to look around your city yesterday—Tan Tan, I can call you that, right? When you have time in a couple of days, take us to the city to stroll around, Auntie wants to buy some clothes and things."

Song Tan had exactly that intention!

When the time comes, let them choose first.

He said, and drank a cup of tea in one gulp.

Song Tan was happy: "Fine, fine, fine, call Lu Chuan when the time comes, his vision is better than mine, and he loves to dress up, he'll definitely be able to do it!"

Honestly, after a long period of repair, the scar didn't damage his beauty. But his skin was fair, and the trace was so shocking, so Wu Lan's eyes instantly turned red.

Weng Lu said her plan gently, clearly everything was arranged. And Lu Chuan listened attentively, his expression also very serious.

And he spoke quite sharply, he was a kind person, but after coming for so long, he didn't make anyone want to go shopping together.

"Fine!"

After the pig slaughter banquet tomorrow, another 10 days or half a month later, it will just happen to be the good time for all reservoirs to cast nets and sell fish.

Teacher Tang was very rough and had no vision, but the old lady's vision was too high, and she couldn't easily look down on the quality of such city goods.

But pulling radishes and hugging cabbages, expensive clothes don't mean they are durable.

"It will be very lively to sell fish at the end of the year, right?"

And Wu Lan looked at Lu Chuan with eyes as soft as could be: "Big Lu, come! Eat! Eat as much as you want—did you receive the things sent to you? Is there any honey left? Do you still want wine? Let Lu Jing take you to the warehouse to see later, pack everything—"

"But I might not be able to stay that long, there are still many flowers at home to take care of—was the bouquet I sent you good-looking?"

But it must be said that the positive feedback obtained after making efforts, as well as the Song family's solemn attitude, made him feel very comfortable.

"Do you like eating fish? Lu Jing has been nagging about catching fish for you, so my cousin specially went to get some fish for you to taste at noon today."

Speaking of this, it was a bit cruel. The Song family's aesthetics... let's not mention it.

That meal at noon was incredibly rich.

"See if it suits your taste?"

Because the scar spread all the way, finally disappearing under the other party's half-high-collar cashmere sweater.

No, it wasn't the whole picture either.

Being injured was unexpected, but he didn't intend to shift the responsibility to the other party.

However, when eating, when Lu Chuan took off his hat, the red winding scar spreading from his temple to his neck was exposed without any cover.

The labor force of the three big men, isn't it a waste not to use it? After all, they are here.

Even Weng Lu was stunned for a moment.

Qin Yun and He Kuang, who were once again invisible:...

Although the fish had only grown for half a year, catching them again might not be as many as the summer fish sale, but in terms of quality, it was not bad at all.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but complain: "And he is very particular, just let him be."

Because they met before, the other party always wore a hat, and it was in the dark night.

Lu Chuan also stood up hurriedly: "Uncle, don't say that, it was just an accident. And we are all still fine, that is the greatest blessing. Let's not take it to heart."

She was a mother, and her first reaction was to look at Qiao Qiao.

Even Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping specially went to the pond to cast a net, picking crucian carp for Seventh Cousin to stew a pot of thick, fresh soup.

She couldn't imagine if Lu Chuan hadn't gone to save her daughter, and such a scar appeared on her head and face, how collapsing it would be...

But now...

The light of the street lamp was limited, and it couldn't illuminate the scar so clearly in the clear daylight, so it was also the first time she saw the full picture of the scar.

Even constantly making feedback: "What is catching fish like? I haven't seen it yet."

—Determined that she would be fine, then rushed forward.

Qiao Qiao thought about the two meetings, the other party's clothes looked very expensive and high-end, and he quite agreed with the evaluation of 【loves to dress up】:

Fine, fine, fine! So the two of them are the extras, right?!

And Song Tan's aesthetics—can only be said to be picking the tall one among the short ones, she can choose drawings, but she can't imagine anything out of thin air.

Now that Weng Lu is here, it's really like sending a pillow when sleepy!

It can be seen that Teacher Xin has completely integrated into the Song family.

For a time, the dining table was harmonious, and the mother and son who had just arrived had developed a more intimate emotion with the Song family at that moment.

The two communicated back and forth, the atmosphere was also peaceful and slow, and it also melted the overly solemn atmosphere and mood of everyone just now.

Even Qiao Qiao let out a breath, and turned to look at Lu Chuan:

At this moment, he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Auntie, your vision is good, can you help my parents refer to some clothes when the time comes?"

After a moment of silence, Song Sancheng stood up with a teacup:

Song Tan showed a speechless expression: "It's okay, his skin is sensitive, just wear his own clothes, don't be afraid if it gets dirty or broken, I'm at home digging soil and planting flowers every day and I don't see myself changing clothes... just like that."

Weng Lu opened her mouth and finally had nothing to say.

He didn't have the noble character of dying for others, he had indeed calculated and weighed it in his heart at that time.

"Those good clothes are easy to get dirty or broken when working in the afternoon, if you don't mind, I'll find two pieces of Lu Jing's clothes for him to wear."

"Big Lu, you saved Tan Tan's life, you are the benefactor of our whole family. Come, there is no wine today, Uncle won't say anything, just toast you with tea instead of wine—"

After all, he is Qiao Qiao's savior, no one in the family said it explicitly, but everyone knew it in their hearts.

"We will cast nets to sell fish again at the end of the year, just take this opportunity to pick some delicious ones to leave for you, everyone handle them together, it's convenient to store and carry..." ===== CHAPTER 1017 =====