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Chapter 216: Peach Blossoms and Poor Countryside

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Little yellow duck and macarons.

Song Qiao Song Qiao felt heartache and reluctance.

But soon he came up with a brilliant idea, and at this moment quickly untied the balloon.

"Sss—"

A sound of giving up came, and the beautiful balloon quickly shrank, and then withered into an old balloon the size of a palm.

He looked happy and smug:

"Sister, look! This way I have a balloon again and can sit on the boat."

He stuffed the balloon into his pocket, zipped it up, and at this moment his expression was full of pride.

This made Song Tan feel complicated.

She had been pondering before, what if Song Qiao Song Qiao rolled on the ground and cried, insisting on a perfect solution, how should she handle it?

Now it's good, the balloon directly returned to its original shape and was stuffed into his pocket.

"Isn't it more fun to hold the balloon in your hand when you buy it?"

"Not really," Song Qiao Song Qiao put on the raincoat earnestly:

"I bought the balloon to feel it on my wrist, now that I've felt it, I can let it rest for a while."

Quite good.

Song Tan thought with a complicated expression: This child is really easy to handle.

The easy-to-handle child got on the little duck rubber boat tremblingly but earnestly, Song Tan accompanied him, and suddenly felt that bringing him to the amusement park was really quite interesting.

Of course, when she went ashore in a wet raincoat, Song Tan felt: Amusement park... it really is quite interesting.

She cast her eyes to the terrifying arc of the roller coaster high above—I wonder if this feels more peculiar than imperial sword flight?

Roller coaster, big turntable, extreme motorcycle, flying across the galaxy...

Exciting projects one after another, Song Qiao Song Qiao's laughter grew louder and louder, he seemed to have installed a perpetual motion machine in this amusement park, no matter how he tossed back and forth, he didn't show half a bit of fatigue.

Especially when some projects could only be played by children over seven years old, but he could sit on them swaggeringly...

Oh my!

Song Qiao Song Qiao didn't say it, but Song Tan looked at his expression, obviously he had a super sense of superiority.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qiao Song Qiao finally finished all the exciting projects, and at this moment looked at the huge merry-go-round in the center of the amusement park: "Sister, let's go ride horses!"

Go, go, go!

Song Tan finally understood why all the parents had deep fatigue on their faces—even a child as reasonable as Song Qiao Song Qiao, after such a toss, her body was spirited, but her soul was exhausted.

Therefore, facing the flashy merry-go-round that was even more colorful than the balloons, she shook her head decisively: "You go, I want to eat ice cream, I'll go buy you ice cream."

Ice cream?!

Song Qiao Song Qiao was sweating profusely from the heat, and instantly craved it.

However...

"Sister, you play! I'll go buy ice cream."

"No, no..."

The two entangled for a while, and finally, when the merry-go-round started turning again, Song Qiao Song Qiao was still holding the neck of the plastic giraffe, shaking up and down, back and forth on it.

And Song Tan finally let out a long sigh, at this moment paralyzed on a bench on the side, the ice cream opposite couldn't move her footsteps.

Paralyzed silently for ten minutes, Song Tan felt that she had eased up, and at this moment went to buy two cones slowly, shaking while walking, and then touched back to the merry-go-round.

However, at this time, Song Qiao Song Qiao, who had just come down from the merry-go-round, had a dispute with someone.

"... Brother Brother Leilei, how can you say that!"

Song Qiao Song Qiao glared at the man in front of him angrily.

"I clearly didn't speak, why do you say I'm a child who only knows how to make things up? The flowers in my home's peach orchard are clearly better looking than the ones inside here."

"Forget it, forget it!" The girl opposite pulled her boyfriend: "Didn't you say his brain is not good? Why bother with him?"

Song Tan happened to come over with the ice cream, and heard such a sentence as soon as she faced it. Although she didn't know the girl, the man standing next to her was indeed quite familiar.

She thought for a while before she thought of it.

"Wu Lei Ge?!"

Isn't this the son of the eldest uncle!

Seeing Song Tan coming over, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on Wu Lei Ge's face. Song Qiao Song Qiao hadn't said anything yet, he hurriedly explained:

"This can't blame me, I was taking pictures with Zhu Li in front, Song Qiao Song Qiao insisted on crowding over and saying this."

He was very good at avoiding the important and dwelling on the trivial, this paragraph didn't say a keyword, instead, a large pot was smashed on Song Qiao Song Qiao's head in the air.

However, although Song Qiao Song Qiao was silly, he wasn't that silly, and at this moment repeated the original words exactly:

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"These flowers are really beautiful, Brother Leilei, didn't you say you have mountains at home? If you plant these flowers all over the mountains, how beautiful it would be."

"Not really," Song Qiao Song Qiao happened to pass by, and seeing it was Wu Lei Ge, he added: "Brother Brother Leilei, the mountains at home are all for farming and selling money, you can't plant flowers, flowers can't be sold."

Wu Lei Ge was also surprised to see him: "Song Qiao Song Qiao, why are you here?"

He turned his head and comforted his girlfriend:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, we are in that poor countryside, what is there to earn or not earn money? I'll sprinkle some flower seeds in later."

"Like those cosmos and zinnia seeds, they will sprout as soon as they are sprinkled, and they don't know how beautiful they are in the mountain forest fields."

Song Qiao Song Qiao was unhappy about this: "My home is not a poor countryside, the peach forest on our mountain is a hundred times better looking than here. Brother Brother Leilei, don't be biased!"

"And don't secretly sprinkle seeds, otherwise once they grow, it's hard to remove the roots—pulling grass is very hard!"

He spoke quite loudly. People around kept looking over, and Wu Lei Ge instantly felt his cheeks hot and spicy.

One side is the girlfriend, the other side is the silly little cousin who doesn't have much feelings... that naturally the girlfriend is more important.

Wu Lei Ge hurriedly explained: "Lili, don't bother with him, he is a fool, his brain has had problems since he was born..."

Song Qiao Song Qiao wasn't angry that people said he was a fool, he knew his brain was a bit bad, but he couldn't say his home was bad!

He took out his phone, quickly flipped to the photo of the peach forest in the album and held it up: "You're lying, home is clearly more beautiful than here, Brother Brother Leilei, you only know how to make up lies!"

Wu Lei Ge:...

He couldn't help but be very distressed—what's wrong with doing anything, why must he argue with a fool here!

However, just as he was about to say something, he saw his girlfriend Zhu Li had already snatched the phone, and then looked at the red clouds all over the mountains, quite moved.

"Brother Leilei, this place is really beautiful, if you come to shoot a video in ancient costumes, it must be very popular!"

She stuffed the phone back into Song Qiao Song Qiao's hand, and then shook her boyfriend's arm: "Go, go, I really want to see what this ten-mile peach blossom that is the same as on TV is like!"

"You have to pick the most beautiful bunch and give it to me." Girlfriend Zhu Li was full of longing.

"That's not allowed either." Song Qiao Song Qiao tightened his face: "The peach trees in our home are for bearing peaches." ===== CHAPTER 217 =====

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