133. Ulan is so tired

Style: Romance Author: Song of ThornsWords: 2177Update Time: 24/01/18 04:07:40
The aunt settled the matter roughly and went home directly.

Before leaving, I thought about it and decided to keep the Sophora japonica flowers.

The seventh cousin is an old man, and he can tell what she is thinking just by looking at her eyes, and he is even more angry now!

——You can't believe it even if you say that you will be nice to them in the future.

But after the people left, he took a big bucket from the bathroom to the balcony and started watering it. His body, which was over 60 years old, was still stable.

But Grandma Qi sighed: "Let me tell you, if Sancheng's family is willing to support both of us, that would be fine. I don't expect this girl to have children, just because Sancheng and his wife are kind."

The seventh cousin said nothing, obviously thinking about it in his heart.

After being married for a lifetime, what else does Grandma Qi still not understand?

"We are several years younger than Brother Youde, and he can count on 30%. We have a house here, so we won't let him suffer. Even if he is old, he will serve us. Why can't we?"

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't leave their homeland, they would be reluctant to go to the frontier no matter what. How could there be a son with money but no one to provide for him in old age?

The seventh cousin then put down the water ladle and said with a dull expression: "I knew early on that they were sincere. But, his family has a heavy burden."

"If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about their son. What will we do next?"

"If we really negotiate with their family and have someone to provide for them in old age, then I will be happy. But the problem is still that this house is not left to their family. That would be a shame on our part."

"But keeping him... is not a good thing for their son."

A poor fool can survive no matter what in the village.

But a rich, poor fool...even if he can survive, he doesn't know how much hardship he will have to endure.

Grandma Qi understood.

Having thought about this, the old man had thought about it countless times. Maybe the whole village would be plotted against him.

In this case……

Grandma Qi is also free and easy: "We are in good health now and can still work. Whether we can do it or not cannot be decided in one sentence. Take your time. Tomorrow her child will come over. If she really asks you to go back and be a chef, we will Go back to your hometown and live there for a while?”

The people around him know him best, and Grandma Qi also smiled expectantly: "I didn't know that you cook for an old woman like me at home every day. You can't show off your skills. Are you panicking?"

The seventh cousin retorted: "Why are you going back? There is nothing in the old house, so it is inconvenient."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a handful of Sophora japonica flowers, pretending that nothing had happened. He lowered his head and smelled it first, then with his eyes focused, he picked up a bud and stuffed it into his mouth.



The weather in early April is particularly good. The dew is hazy early in the morning, the morning light is dim, and the cool breeze blows leisurely, which is particularly sobering for those who are preparing to work.

The sun has not yet fully risen. The tea-picking aunts have already skillfully tied a piece of plastic cloth around their waists, put on rain boots on their feet, then carried baskets and straw hats, and already went up the mountain quickly.

And on the road in the village here, there was gradually a noise. The motorcycles roared and soon a row of motorcycles parked in front of Song Tan's house - these were people from the village and the neighboring village who came to help with work.

When his uncle Wu Chengtao came over on a motorcycle with his aunt, he was shocked when he saw this scene: "How large-scale is this?"

Why invite so many people?

The eldest aunt also said "ouch": "You said Wulan didn't even tell us. If my family doesn't come to help with such a big job, what are you talking about!"

The couple hurriedly gathered around. Song Sancheng saw it and quickly asked: "Brother, have you had breakfast?"

"Eat, eat." The eldest aunt looked left and right: "Where's Tantan? We said we were here to help today. What kind of work are you doing?"

Song Sancheng laughed: "Tan Tan went shopping for groceries."

"I plan to plant peach trees today. My eldest brother will go to the mountains with me. His aunt, can you stay at home and help Ulan cook?"

With just two simple sentences, people kept asking: "Are you going to plant trees now?"

Song Sancheng felt sorry for his expensive peach trees and was afraid that someone would plant them carelessly. At the moment, he didn't bother to exchange greetings. He hurriedly took the hoe and shovel and took Wu Chengtao up the mountain with him.

At the back mountain, the piglets hummed skillfully, waiting for the upcoming breakfast.

The king walked around quietly in the mountains, and then returned to his dog house.

It knew that this group of people went to work in another area, and its mission was to protect the chickens, ducks and piglets.

The better you perform at work, the better you eat.

Alas, when will the new second master come back? The yellow lumps I ate yesterday were so delicious! So sweet!

Dabai also stretched his neck and came over with fluttering wings. A pair of flat goose beaks poked at its empty rice bowl reluctantly. Finally, the dog and the goose looked at each other and both lay down quietly.

In the yard, all the people who agreed to help yesterday went up the mountain, leaving only Wulan, two aunts who helped, and aunt Zhou Fangjuan.

Don't think that there is nothing to do early in the morning. These twenty or thirty people are working. Those who work in logistics do nothing early in the morning. They have to prepare all the tea first.

There are only two water bottles at home, which is not enough, but this is a small thing. Since the couple came to work today, they naturally brought their own tea bottles over and took them back after finishing work in the evening.

For villagers, this is a common thing. In the early decades, people would borrow benches and bowls.

But today at noon, we really had to borrow benches and bowls.

Wulan and everyone were gathering benches at the boss's house and wandering around the Xijia vegetable garden. At the same time, they had to deal with the real and fake inquiries from the villagers - after all, so many people were hired to work at once. How many years had they not appeared in the village?

No, she was tired both physically and mentally early in the morning, and she had no leisure time at all!

Finally, dozens of pots of water were boiled, and Song Tan drove back.

Going to the market early in the morning was something she hadn't experienced in years. Just last time her father took her to buy seeds, he wasn't so active.

Watching Qiao Qiao and Zhang Yanping unload the vegetables and meat from the car, Wulan pulled her aside:

"Tan Tan, your aunt said last night that she would like you to go take a look today - have you thought about bringing anything?"

"We won't force you to do anything about your seventh cousin. If we really can't talk about it, just ask your seventh cousin if any of his colleagues are willing to come and work in our village?"

"Your mother and I are just an ordinary rural woman. I want to eat this way every day, but I can't help you."

Wu Lan also has his own account in mind - don't think that this grand occasion like today is just this one!

After planting the peach trees, there is still a lot of work to do. Not to mention too much, three or five people join in every day, and cooking is a big project.

Her craftsmanship can make home-cooked dishes, but if there are too many people, it will be really unbearable for a long time!

"I'm exhausted just washing dishes and cleaning up every day."

------Digression-----

Ah, it's late today! There are still at night.

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