Chapter 563: The blushing Zhou Tianyu

When Song Tan was tied with a hemp rope around her waist and slowly pulled out of the sweet potato cellar, the heat on Zhou Tianyu's square face, which had just subsided, instantly steamed even redder—

How could she be so beautiful!

His dad didn't say Song Tan was so beautiful!

He was different from the people in the village.

In the eyes of the villagers, Song Tan was just a little girl they watched grow up. No matter how good-looking, seeing her every day, day after day, she was pleasant to look at, but that wasn't as important as making money.

And she was different from the fans in the live broadcast room.

Qiao Qiao's phone, which cost less than 2,000 yuan, plus the live streaming software without any filters or special effects, produced a very touching effect; the facial contours were normal, but the details lacked the direct impact of seeing her in person.

After all, the human eye had a resolution of up to 576 million pixels, far exceeding any camera in the world.

So the beauty he could capture was also more vivid and real.

Especially for someone like Zhou Tianyu—opening his phone meant live streaming platforms, where filters and special effects were never missing.

Song Sancheng:...

Forget it, forget it, give up; gesturing about someone's appearance like that was bad.

Just like every child who longed to grow up and become mature, Song Tan was even more pleasantly surprised!

Gu Di agreed readily—

Gu Di was even more unaware.

Qiao Qiao, with a wave of his hand, could get millions in loans. His own son, with a wave of his hand, spent tens of thousands of yuan without a sound—

I feel that my son is suddenly acting strange again, appearing petty, making me, the father, unable to show my face!

Song Tan glanced at Zhou Maozhu, who was walking behind without a word, and then said softly: "Sister, can I also buy a car?"

For example, Zhou Tianyu, who didn't even have the thought of buying a car or getting a driver's license, couldn't even recognize a few license plates, yet he was now earnestly advising: "That won't do, I heard that car has high fuel consumption, how expensive is that fuel..."

He couldn't help but fall a step behind, imitating Song Tan's appearance, sucking in his cheeks—

"Right, it doesn't look like it." Qiao Qiao said decisively.

"And there's music, I'll buy you a Bluetooth speaker to put in the car. Whatever you want to listen to, just carefully select it on your phone! There will be even more songs."

"Ah, really?"

Song Tan walked behind, unable to help reaching out to tug at Qiao Qiao's little finger, and then shook it gently, shaking her heart until it melted:

She thought for a moment and said solemnly: "Is a rocking car a bit childish?"

Sigh, working in the village, everyone is like that; the young girl is beautiful, but the son's future is more important!

Qiao Qiao was surprised.

Song Tan's smile became even brighter, and she said quickly: "I want a rocking car."

And Song Sancheng covered the old cover back, and after pressing it down, he pondered:

"Then what kind do you want?"

"You can drive it around the village, and you can go up the mountain to help pull things. If you think the color of the tricycle is ugly, when you ride it to town later, I'll ask someone to specially repaint it for you."

He hadn't even succeeded in sucking in his cheeks before he almost laughed out loud!

Probably all men in the world are the same.

Beauties are rare, and those with distinct features are even rarer.

"We don't have much family wealth, so let's not get a luxury car. Just buy a normal, slightly larger one that can seat people and carry more things..."

Zhou Tianyu couldn't understand it at all.

"What's wrong?"

She had told Qiao Qiao before that he couldn't get a driver's license and couldn't buy a big car. According to Song Tan's personality, he shouldn't mention it again, right?

"Can, why can't I?"

Zhou Tianyu became excited: "What? Sancheng, are you buying a car? What kind are you planning to buy?"

He made a decision instantly: "Okay, then I want a rainbow tricycle! Use seven-colored paint! Can you put a white rain canopy on top? The canopy should look like a cloud, chubby."

Only to see Song Tan change her words instantly: "Then I can't want that rocking car, that's what little children like, it's too childish for me."

Qiao Qiao:...

"Do I really look very steady and have a lot of temperament? Do I not look like a child anymore?"

Looking around again, the urban beauties were glamorous, with red lips and white teeth. But if the social distance was a little closer, one could see the foundation on their faces... No matter how straight-forward a man was, he should understand the word "makeup."

After all, Qiao Qiao was wearing a loose long-sleeved T-shirt, with mud and sweat stains on her arms, and her sweatpants had even more stains—

So he had no concept of that at all, and after glaring at Zhou Maozhu, who was hanging his head in shame, Zhou Tianyu said a few polite words and walked back with the carrying pole, feeling angry.

But now, Song Tan, who had gradually blurred in his childhood memories, suddenly appeared before him: an egg-shaped face, soft contours, thick black eyebrows, but red lips, and skin as white as jade.

Or was he asking if he wanted a tricycle? Or an electric scooter like Grandpa's?

Once those words were said, Song Tan's expression could no longer be described as pleasantly surprised; every strand of her hair was filled with expectation!

He gestured: "It's the kind that shakes while singing, and can also select songs."

Dare not think, really dare not think!

Don't look at Song Sancheng being resistant to learning to drive, but when Zhou Tianyu asked like that, he commented as if he were very experienced and confident:

"Let me tell you, the Haval I saw earlier is quite good, and cheap..."

"You can order it tonight, it won't delay learning to drive tomorrow." Qiao Qiao was very considerate.

It was best to ask Qiao Qiao to go back and say a few words.

"It doesn't matter," Qiao Qiao comforted him: "How about Sister buys you a tricycle slightly smaller than Uncle Zhang's?"

That beauty carried no aggression, nor could it be called bright, but when her eyes looked over nonchalantly—

Never mind clouds, even if the canopy wanted to be made into a palace, the omnipotent Taobao could find a suitable manufacturer! "I have to re-order one tomorrow, this one isn't sturdy."

She just sized up Zhou Tianyu and found that he was indeed as Song Tan said: his face was very square, and his cheeks were very sunken!

And then she became even more sincere: "I think you look very mature and steady now, Song Tan, a rocking car might not fit your temperament."

Of course, saying so much was mainly because Zhou Tianyu's face was too red; he even lowered his head, stammering, not daring to look directly at Qiao Qiao again.

—Oh my! Don't look down on people in the village! People in the village also pay attention to being well-matched in social status.

If this were to be said out loud, wouldn't it be asking for a scolding?

Cough!

Zhou Tianyu felt his heart racing for a moment; that feeling was exactly like a top-tier fairy from the entertainment industry turning his head to smile at him...

She didn't change her pace, but leaned her body backward and asked softly.

The two chatted more and more enthusiastically, and soon walked to the front.

As for whether there was any possibility of dating the son?

A rocking car could be bought, but Song Tan was already 1.7 meters tall. She was afraid the car wouldn't be able to hold up. ===== CHAPTER 564 =====