My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 144

At this moment, Song Yuan suddenly came in from the door, just in time to see the scene of two people surrounding Rhubarb.

"Brother, what's the matter? Is the rhubarb okay? Why is Brother Qiangba holding it?" Song Yuan asked suspiciously.

When Song Yu heard it, he smiled and said, "It's okay, Dahuang is calling at Qiangba, and Qiangba is coaxing it."

"Oh, it wouldn't be surprising if Brother Qiangba did this." Song Yuan calmed down.

"Why are you back?" Song Yu asked.

"Brother, it's Mid-Autumn Festival today, what a fool!" Song Yuan said directly.

I go!

After a busy day, I forgot about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I thought that my mother made so many delicious dishes because of guests, but I didn't expect it to be because of the holidays.

Fortunately, I bought side dishes and wine by myself, which is considered a wish.

"Uncle Sun, don't you go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Song Yuan asked.

Old Sun sighed and said, "No, my daughter is old enough to not need me anymore, and I called her this afternoon."

Lao Sun's daughter heard about Lao Sun's decision, and also heard about Song Yu's affairs, and made it clear that she supported her father's decision, so she didn't have to worry about herself.

Of course, I still told my daughter about the secrecy, because it involves Master's safety.

And this is the old granddaughter's benefactor, and she has a reason to repay her kindness.

"You're back, what about Liu Lin?" Song Yu asked.

"She went home for the holidays after finishing her work in the afternoon." Song Yuan said a little disappointed.

He wanted to take him back home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the woman disagreed, and she couldn't force it, and she didn't dare to force it.

At this moment, Mother Song appeared at the door of the house: "What's wrong with Rhubarb? Yo, Qiangba is here, and Song Yuan is also back, let's have dinner together."

"It's okay." Song Yu said vaguely.

"Thank you auntie!"

"Song Yu, go and call your father and your uncle Sun for dinner."

"Oh."

Song Yuqiangba and Song Yuan went to the house to wait for dinner, while he went to call Papa Song and Uncle Sun.

Before Song Yu could enter the room, he heard laughter and laughter from inside, which overwhelmed the sound of the TV.

"Hahaha, Master was so funny when he was young!" Uncle Sun laughed loudly.

"It's not just oh, at the age of six, I asked him to release ducks in the river, and he actually went down the river with the ducks, and almost didn't belch." Papa Song talked happily.

I go!Dad is talking about my dark history.

My glorious and stalwart image of Master!
"Dad, it's time to eat!" Song Yu said loudly as soon as he entered the door.

Seeing his son coming in, the father immediately stopped talking, and then pretended to be serious watching TV.

And Lao Sun hasn't laughed enough by the side, "Brother Song, what about after that, what is he..."

"It's time to eat, Uncle Sun!" Song Yu angrily interrupted Old Sun's question.

Dad secretly glanced at Song Yu, saw that the anger on his son's face was not too great, he pretended nothing happened, and stood up from his seat: "Come on, brother Sun, let's go to eat, we want to drink later Two cups."

My son is getting older, so he can't just make fun of him, hey, it's not like when he was a child.

"Dad, you have bad lungs and can't drink. I'll drink with Uncle Sun later."

"No! I'm fine now." Father Song retorted hastily.

Public revenge? !
Since I was given the bracelet last time, my lung disease has been healed, and the doctor said everything is fine.

Not allowed to drink, this is breaking one of my few hobbies!
"No, my health hasn't recovered for long, so I need to drink less." Song Yu said while leading Uncle Sun out.

"Hmph, you know fart, I'll listen to your mother." Song's father moved out of Song's mother and said.

Song Yu: ...

There is no cure, this trick is not working well.

After a few steps out of the living room, the three of them arrived at the dining table, and Qiangba had already sat down, and his mother was serving rice.

Although steamed buns are often eaten as a staple food in the north, Mama Song is from Sichuan, and rice is her favorite, so she has to steam a pot from time to time.

After Dad sat down, Song Yu also sat down, and Uncle Sun insisted on sitting next to Song Yu, so he also sat down.

This can be regarded as the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past two years, and the family has gathered together, and the old grandson is not treated as an outsider, so the atmosphere is very good.

During the dinner, except Song's mother, all five people drank some wine, including Song's father.

Because Song's mother didn't say no to drinking, Song's father drank so much, and Song Yu had nothing to do, he didn't have the courage to provoke his mother.

Qiangba also drank some. Although he couldn't digest it, he still had a sense of taste, and it was quite good after drinking it.

Song Yu and Song Yuan also came, after all, they wanted to accompany the guests.

As a guest, Lao Sun had to drink, and he drank the most, but he said that it was not as good as his brew.

But after drinking it, he stopped talking like that.

"Master, there is something wrong with this wine. Why do I feel that after drinking it, most of the fatigue in my body has disappeared, and the old problem of back pain has improved a lot." Old Sun asked in surprise.

"Could it be the paralyzing effect of alcohol? But I used to drink so much, it's okay?" Old Sun asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Song Yu, who had had some wine, was sitting in the yard admiring the moon. There was no wind, no cloud, and the moon was beautiful.Next to him are Lao Sun and Qiangba, who is already behind Qiangba who is full of resentment.

Rhubarb got the pig's head meat as he wished, and Qiangba also gave it to her, but her anger didn't dissipate much, and she felt that she had added a new hatred, which might be related to the killing of the head.

Song Yu nodded when he heard what Lao Sun said, "That's right, I put some health-preserving things in it."

It should be that Lao Sun was too tired today and drank the most, so he tasted that there was something wrong with the wine.

If it was Song's father, maybe it's just a good wine worth hundreds of yuan, and that's it.

Sure enough, poverty limits the imagination.

However, Song Yu only said that it was something for health preservation. If you told him that it could improve his physique or something, I was worried that he would slip up someday.

Old Sun's eyes lit up: "Master! Is there any more? I want it too!"

"For your daughter?"

"How did you know!"

Song Yu drank some wine, his mind drifted a little, then he raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, what flavor do you want?"

"Can you still choose the flavor?!" Old Sun was shocked.

"That is, it can have any taste in the world." Song Yu said mysteriously.

Qiangba on the side couldn't help being curious: "Mr. Song, what is that? I want it too."

As Mr. Song's bionic person, it doesn't matter if you want something, right?The curious Qiangba thought.

"It's useless if you ask for it, and you don't need it either."

He can't digest it, the key is that his physique needs to be changed!
"Oh." Qiangba said in frustration.

Shouldn't it be?

Feeling Qiangba's disappointment, Da Huang was a little happier.

After being interrupted by Qiangba, Lao Sun hurriedly said: "Durian flavor!"

"Your girl likes to eat durian?" Song Yu asked.

"Yes."

Heavy taste.

But this village can't buy durians, but it doesn't matter.

"Then go and buy me a durian, and I'll give you durian flavor." Song Yu said rascally.

Lao Sun thought about this season, and then thought about such a small village.

"Master, are you ready-to-use? Or, you can choose any flavor, we don't choose." Old Sun said with a smile.

Song Yu nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's okay, let's buy a few bottles of durian drinks tomorrow, that's fine too."

"Thank you Master!"

Song Yu suddenly enjoyed the feeling of having an apprentice.

(End of this chapter)