Chapter 130: Isn't it nice to hug your thighs? (3)
It is rumored that the Song on the official is light and sunny, the moon is shy and the flowers are ashamed, and the fascinated Prime Minister Zhao Cheng is fascinated.
Now he is exactly the same as the Song Qingchang on the calendar, so what do you say about sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, it is definitely a rumor.
But it is undeniable that Song Qing is still quite comfortable in his heart.
Song waved his hand lightly when he was in a good mood, "Let's go, Zhao Yu will take you for a walk, and when the time comes, let's see what beautiful clothes there are for you to buy a few." ”
Zhao Yu nodded happily, "Okay aunt." ”
"Then, let's go! Now go take the bus. ”
Song said softly, put his hug on his shoulder, and walked to the door first, and opened the door.
Zhao Cheng and Zhao Yu followed behind her, and the three of them walked out of the house one after the other.
After locking the door, the three of them made their way to the stairs and then downstairs.
Two people can barely ride a small battery car, but three people, it is seriously overloaded, and it is not safe.
So the three of them can now only walk to take the bus.
After Song Qing and the three of them walked out of the alley, they finally stood in front of the roadside bus stop.
While waiting for the car, Zhao Cheng couldn't help frowning.
"It's so inconvenient, I'll get a driver's license in a few days, and then we'll buy a car so it's easier for us to go out."
Song Qing couldn't help but tilt his head when he heard this, and glanced at the tall man standing beside him.
It's only been a long time, and I'm thinking about getting a driver's license, and even she, a native of modern times, hasn't gotten a driver's license yet.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that there is no harm if there is no comparison.
Song Qing spoke for a while before he spoke, "Big guy, it's good." ”
After a while, they saw the No. 2 bus coming, and then stopped in front of them.
After the bus stopped, the door slowly opened, and a few people walked down from the back door, and Song Qing naturally took the prepared coins and put them on the bus one by one.
The door closed again, and there were not many people on the bus at this time, so there were naturally empty seats.
Zhao Yu and Song Qing sat together, and Zhao Cheng sat behind them.
Zhao Cheng always looked cold in front of others after looking milder in front of his son and Song Qing.
Although he is handsome, he looks like no one is close, even if a woman sees him handsome and wants to talk to him, he doesn't dare to come forward because of his indifferent appearance.
The car slowly drove towards the most prosperous part of the city, and several waves of people came up along the way.
There are too many people, and the people who come up behind can only stand with the rings.
After the car stopped and stopped, another wave of people came up, and this time there were also old people in their sixties and seventies, looking around.
At first glance, it is looking for a location.
Zhao Cheng glanced at the old man and stood up silently, although he didn't say anything, everyone knew who he was giving up his seat to.
"Thank you, young man."
After Zhao Cheng got out of the way, the old man just thanked him and was about to step forward and sit down, when he saw a person coming quickly from the other side, and he sat directly in his position.
And the old man stood there awkwardly.
"......" Zhao Cheng looked indifferently at the middle-aged man sitting in the seat and couldn't help but speak in a deep voice, "Are you disabled?" ”
The man was stunned and said angrily, "What do you mean?" Who's Mom is disabled. ”
"Poof...... What kind of person is this, the people obviously let the old man sit down, he sat down directly, not the disabled or anything. ”
"It's really all kinds of people now, it's shameless."
"Grandpa, sit here with me!"
"Yes, sit with me."
Listening to the ridicule in his ears, the middle-aged man also reacted that he was neither standing nor sitting for a while.