Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 602 - Chapter 602 602. Blushing Zhou Tianyu_1

Chapter 602: 602. Blushing Zhou Tianyu_1 Chapter 602: 602. Blushing Zhou Tianyu_1 As Song Tan was being slowly pulled out of the Sweet Potato Cellar with a hemp rope tied around her waist, Zhou Tianyu’s face, which had just cooled down, instantly flushed a deeper shade of red–

How can someone be this good-looking!

His dad never mentioned Song Tan was this pretty!

She’s different from the people in the village.

In the eyes of the villagers, Song Tan is just the little girl they watched grow up. No matter how pretty, seen every day, all day, she was pleasant to look at, but that wasn’t as important as making money.

It’s also not the same as with the fans in the live-streaming room.

Qiaoqiao’s phone, costing less than 2000 yuan and without any filters or special effects activated on the streaming app, captured a very touching but normal facial contour. Just the finer details lacked the direct impact of seeing her in person.

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

Therefore, the beauty he could capture was more vivid, more real.

Especially for someone like Zhou Tianyu–whose practice was to open his phone straight to the live streaming platform, with not a single filter or special effect missed.

There are many beauties, but those with distinctiveness are exceedingly rare.

Then look around, urban beauties, bright and shining, with red lips and white teeth. But if one gets a bit closer in social distance, one can see the foundation on their faces… Even the most novice of men should understand the meaning of “makeup”.

But now, Song Tan, whose existence had gradually blurred in childhood memories, suddenly appeared before him, with an oval face, soft contours, thick black eyebrows, and lips so red, her skin as white as jade.

This beauty carried no aggression and couldn’t be called dazzling, but when her eyes casually looked over–

Zhou Tianyu felt his heart race instantly, that feeling was like the top fairy in the entertainment industry turning her head to give him a beaming smile…

Of course, saying all this, mainly because Zhou Tianyu’s face was too red, he even stammered, lowering his head, not daring to look directly at Song Tan anymore.

Zhou Maozhu just couldn’t understand.

He thought his son was suddenly acting all weird and insignificant, making him, as a father, feel rather embarrassed!

After all, Song Tan was wearing a loose long-sleeve T-shirt with mud and sweat stains on her arms and sport pants with many dirty spots–

Sigh, it’s how everyone in the village works; the young girl may be pretty, but still, his son’s future is more important!

It would be best to ask Song Tan to go back and say a few words.

As for the possibility of her dating his son?

–Hey yo! Don’t underestimate the people in the village! They also care about matching social status.

Song Tan with a mere wave of her hand can secure a loan worth millions. His son, with just a gesture, spends tens of thousands of yuan silently–

If he dared to voice this, wouldn’t he be asking for trouble?

He didn’t dare to think about it, truly didn’t dare!

So he never entertained the notion and gave Zhou Tianyu, who was standing there with his head bowed sheepishly, another look. Zhou Maozhu then politely said a few words and walked back home huffily with his carrying pole.

Song Tan was even more oblivious.

She just looked at Zhou Tianyu and noticed, as Qiaoqiao had said, that his face was indeed very square, his cheeks quite hollow.

She couldn’t help but lag behind a step, mimicking Qiaoqiao’s gesture of sucking in her cheeks–

Cough!

Before she could do it successfully, she almost laughed at herself!

Forget it, forget it, she gave up; it’s not nice to mimic someone’s appearance.

Meanwhile, Song Sancheng covered the old lid back on the cellar and then pondered:

“Tomorrow I should order a new one; this one is no longer sturdy.”

“You can order it tonight, so it won’t interfere with learning to drive tomorrow,” Song Tan said considerately.

Song Sancheng: …

Zhou Maozhu got excited, “What? Sancheng, are you going to buy a car? What kind are you planning to get?”

Although Song Sancheng was quite resistant to the idea of getting a driver’s license, when Zhou Maozhu asked him like this, he seemed to suddenly become experienced and confidently started giving his opinions:

“We don’t have much family wealth, so let’s forget about those luxury cars. Just get something ordinary, a bit larger, can seat people and hold more stuff…”

“Let me tell you, that Haval I saw before was pretty good, and it’s cheap too…”

It seems all men under the heavens have the same mentality.

Take Zhou Maozhu, for example. He had never even thought about buying a car or getting a driver’s license, and could hardly recognize a few car brands, yet there he was, earnestly advising, “That won’t do, I’ve heard that car has high fuel consumption, and the gas will cost a fortune…”

The more the two chatted, the more excited they got, and soon they moved ahead.

It was Qiaoqiao who walked behind and couldn’t help but tug at Song Tan’s little finger, then gently shook it, shaking her heart to mush:

“What’s wrong?”

Her pace remained unchanged, but she leaned back and asked softly.

Qiaoqiao carefully glanced at Zhou Tianyu, who was moving ahead in silence, then murmured, “Sister, can I also buy a car?”

Song Tan was surprised.

She had told Qiaoqiao in the past that he couldn’t get a driver’s license or buy a big car. Given Qiaoqiao’s character, he shouldn’t bring it up again, should he?

Or did he want a tricycle? Or an electric bike like Grandpa’s?

“What kind do you want?”

Qiaoqiao’s smile brightened, and he quickly said, “I want a rocking car.”

He gestured, “You know, the kind that rocks from side to side and sings songs, and you can even select the songs.”

Song Tan: …

She could buy a rocking car, but Qiaoqiao was now one meter eighty tall. She was afraid the car wouldn’t take the strain.

After thinking it over, she said seriously, “Isn’t a rocking car a bit childish?”

And then even more sincerely, “I think you look quite mature and steady now, Qiaoqiao. A rocking car might not suit your temperament.”

“Ah, really?”

Just like any child eager to grow up and mature, Qiaoqiao was naturally even more thrilled!

“Do I really look that steady and dignified? Not like a child anymore?”

“Right, not at all,” Song Tan said decisively.

Immediately, Qiaoqiao changed his stance, “Then I can’t want the rocking car, that’s for little kids. It’s too childish for me.”

“No worries,” Song Tan consoled him, “How about I buy you a tricycle that’s a bit smaller than Uncle Zhang’s?”

“You can ride it around the village, and even take it up the mountain to help carry things. If you don’t like the color of the tricycle, we can take it to town later, and I’ll have someone specially repaint it for you.”

“And about selecting songs, I’ll get you a Bluetooth speaker to put on the bike. Whatever you want to listen to, just play it from your phone. You’ll have even more songs to choose from.”

At these words, Qiaoqiao’s expression wasn’t just thrilled; every strand of his hair was brimming with anticipation!

He made up his mind in an instant, “Okay, then I want a rainbow tricycle! Painted with seven colors! Can I have a white canopy on top? The canopy should be chubby like a cloud.”

“Of course, why not?”

Song Tan agreed readily–

Forget about clouds; even if he wanted the canopy to be a palace, capable Taotao Bao could find the right factory to do it!