Song Tan Jishi

  The experience was such a miserable experience, and they really didn't take advantage of it at all, but now that the question is asked, how should they answer it?

  Sun Yanyan had no choice but to show a miserable face: "It's all my fault, once Tan Tan said that there are Sophora japonica flowers in the back mountain, I couldn't hold back my greed..."

  Then looked at Song Tan sadly, and pointedly said: "Tan Tan, you have such a dangerous dog in the back mountain, why don't you tell me?"

  Her eyeliner is all worn out, and the mascara is also stained underneath. The foundation on her face is washed away by sweat and tears. Because of the heroic fight against Dabai, she still walks with a limp.

Now that it is so difficult, and you have to be careful, Song Tan really couldn't help laughing: "Puff-cough, sister-in-law, everyone in the village knows that five big dogs in my family watch the mountains, and I didn't expect They all said to let Qiao Qiao go to Gou Huaihua in the afternoon, but you can't even wait for a meal..."

  She didn't bother to talk anymore, so many people were waiting for dinner.

   "Sister-in-law, your eyeliner is stained, let's go back and wash your face."

  What a fatal sentence!

  Sun Yanyan pressed her face in horror for an instant, then limped down the hill and into the courtyard.

  Song Tan watched from behind, and asked Song Dafang, who had a dark complexion, "Uncle, I think sister-in-law is fine, she is so energetic."

  What can uncle say?

  He just felt ashamed.

  Because of this farce, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law felt ashamed during lunch. Fortunately, because the food tasted good enough, although their farce left traces in everyone's hearts, it did not affect their mood and appetite after all.

   So a large table full of big pots of vegetables was eaten up.

  Sun Yanyan and Mao Li made a little effort, and only one leek box was left in their hands.

  The extremely delicious zi vetch last time did not grab it, but the lettuce was eaten in the mouth, and the taste of the zi vetch was still quite different.

  Try this leek box again—

Well!

tasty! !

   Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's eyes lit up.

   Finally, after a group of people had finished their meal, Sun Yanyan wanted to ask where the leek field was, but she didn't expect that the aunt who hadn't seen outside had already picked up the basket and said to Wang Lifen:

   "Mom, I'll get more of your lettuce, and I'll take more of your garlic sprouts."

   Guys, is this the competitor?

  The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not dare to delay, so they quickly lifted the basket and followed behind without saying a word.

  Uncle Song didn’t even notice—you pick up the dishes as soon as you go, why do you have to carry such a big plastic basket?

   Just go back to the city.

  But when I think about the taste of the lunch at noon, and the embarrassment has already been lost—come on, let’s break the jar.

   he thought numbly.

  Besides, because they came back specially, they had an early meal at noon, and it was only twelve o'clock now.

   At this time, if you want to go back in a hurry, it's like clocking in to do a task, it's too embarrassing.

  I was thinking about it when I heard a burst of laughter coming from the door.

   Everyone stopped, only to see four women of about the same age walking towards them. Everyone is carrying a bamboo basket.

   Seeing so many people at Song Tan's door, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses:

   "Oh, Ulan, what are you afraid of when we eat the food at home? You just came back, and you finished eating."

  Wang Lifen, who was washing the basin in front of the sink, thought:

  Can't you eat earlier?

  Eat early and leave early, so as not to delay her starting work to earn money. Today, she was delayed for half a day. In the afternoon, she can go to Chashan to fight for fifty yuan.

  Ulan hurriedly came out with a smile:

   "That's right. If I charge you such a high price and you still need to pay a meal, then I'll be working for you this season."

   "What's the high price? What's the high price?"

One of them was not happy: "In the past, when we hired tea pickers, it cost two to three hundred a day. They counted on the catty, and the more you worked, the more you got. You count on the day, and we will pick you four catties and five catties every day." , let’s be content.”

  Ulan also laughed: "Tea is expensive in the past, and the tea pickers are from other places, are you?"

   "My tea grows so well. In previous years, you didn't pick so much tea for your own home, did you?"

   "Besides, it costs two or three hundred a day, so why don't I think about paying you wages, I can do it myself."

   They chatted and communicated together in the past, but now they speak very casually.

  Ulan took out a steelyard familiar with the way, and poured the fresh bud tips into plastic bags one by one. As soon as the hook was hung and the weight was put down, the extremely efficient one gave the weight: "two catties and seven taels."

  Hanging up the next one, it's still two catties and seven taels.

   Everyone laughed: "Ulan, I think we might have done long-term work for your family in our previous life, and we worked so hard to pick tea for you."

  Ulan also laughed: "If you are my parent's worker, I will drive you out to work when the **** crows!"

  Everyone was laughing and laughing. Uncle Song watched them leave after keeping accounts, and then asked: "Is your family still picking tea leaves this year?"

  Ulan's smile remained the same: "Yes, it's not Tan Tan. When this kid comes back, we old fellows will be tormented. He has to pack chestnuts, pick tea leaves, and grow rice."

   "I have to say that the outside is not good..."

   Uncle Song wanted to ask: I have picked tea leaves at home, why does it seem like last year’s old tea is drunk at noon?

  But because of the matter of Mao Li and Sun Yanyan, he insisted on not opening his mouth.

  Mao Li was at the door with a basket, and said with a smile: "Oh, young people are still energetic. Our local tea is not worth much. Do you earn enough to hire workers?"

  Ulan laughed: "It's okay, this tea tastes good, and it's more expensive than previous years, so I can make some money."

  Then quickly turned against the general: "Sister-in-law, I think your tea mountain is growing well this year. Would you like to invite a few people to help pick tea for a day, and I will fry it for you?"

   It is reasonable to say that their family has picked tea leaves, regardless of the quality, it is not a problem to give relatives and friends half a catty.

  But first of all, tea is too expensive this year.

  Secondly, Ulan found the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law disliked.

   What's more, Uncle Song's family has almost 50 acres of mountains and fields, which is twice as much as his own. He abandoned it by himself, so why should he give it to him?

snort!

   How about saying that money is the guts of a person?

  Ulan used to think that with Qiao Qiao like this, she had to have a personal relationship with her brother and sister. She swallowed the pain in her stomach when she said some heart-breaking words before.

  Sometimes I know it in my heart, but I still have a glimmer of hope.

  Nowadays…

  She looked coldly at the attitude of Mao Li and Sun Yanyan after her family made money, and then looked at this Uncle Song who didn't care about anything, but she understood in her heart:

   It is better to ask others than to ask yourself.