427. Plans for Making Straw Mats_1

Grandma also burst into laughter:

"Oh my, our Qiaoqiao really has a way with words! But your Brother Yanping is handsome on the outside but no good on the inside. Once you deceive a girl with your looks and she discovers your laziness, then what will you do?"

Grasping the watermelon, Zhang Yanping only wanted to sigh at that moment.

How should he put it? He couldn't get through today unscathed.

Fortunately, in the end, the watermelon saved him―

No sooner had Grandma tasted the watermelon than she couldn't help but eat several more bites, "Tantan, the watermelons you grow are really delicious. I couldn't help but eat too much of the ones you gave me last time."

"Your grandpa is the same. I tell him not to eat too much, but he keeps holding onto them. Later we bought a few more, but none of them tasted like this."

Song Tan laughed heartily, "This is a new variety, cultivated with a special nutrient solution. Grandma, if you stay at my place, you can eat it whenever you want."