Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1181 1181. Milk and tea

 When their son comes back, the old Song family worries more than the seventh cousin himself!

At dawn, Qiaoqiao came to the yard with a milk pail, and by the way, she also carried a sack of rice for the seventh cousin.

“Sister said that she forgot to give this to me yesterday, so I asked my seventh cousin to eat it well. If you want it...”

 He hesitated.

"What?"

The seventh cousin asked curiously: "Tell me the exact words." Qiao Qiao hesitated: "My sister said that we should slap people in the face hard, but Teacher Xin said that hitting people in the face is very insulting..."

 Seventh Cousin:…

"Don't worry," he comforted his disciple: "Your sister is exaggerating. Let me teach you a lesson."

"Oh oh oh." Qiao Qiao figured it out, and at this moment he warned: "Then we must teach you a lesson! Uncle has not come back for so many years, seventh cousin, please remember to spank your **** with a cane! My mother did it when I was a child, it hurt so much ah!"

 “Very long to remember!”

 The seventh cousin agreed, and then he saw Qiao Qiao go back with peace of mind.

 Yesterday’s mutton skewers and beef were not as delicious as our own, but why is the milk so fragrant?

Ayiguli gave them a gentle push behind them: "Hurry up, don't let grandpa get tired."

 The bucket of milk in the morning was sold for 2,000. Let’s see if anyone wants it?

Ouch! Ouch! The seventh cousin just wanted to roll his eyes.

Jo Lepang and Afu immediately reached out to take the bowls and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, grandpa."

She speaks with a bit of a weird accent, but it's not difficult to understand. She smiles when she's seen and seems quite generous.

Ayiguli didn’t quite understand it and was a little embarrassed. At this moment, she quickly said, “I’ll serve it myself.”

This is much more pleasing to the eye than my own son.

The seventh cousin said neither yin nor yang: "If you don't have money, just drink the northwest wind."

 I was so full after drinking that I didn’t even eat breakfast, so I felt very full.

Nowadays, the rich aroma of milk blends with the equally fresh aroma of tea. Even in the empty yard, the old-fashioned and unattractive ocean bowl is used. The two granddaughters can't help but sniff:

"smell good!"

 Is he short of the 2,000 yuan now?

ah?

Song Shuliang was stunned. After a while, he avoided another topic and only asked:

“Isn’t this our old house? Dad, why did you sell the old house?”

 The seventh cousin nodded and pointed to the kitchen:

“Just over there, ask your mother to get you a bowl.”

The silly son said "Ah", thinking that the old man was nodding at himself, so he quickly said with a guilty conscience:

"Dad, look at you... finally reunited. I will give you 2,000 yuan during the Chinese New Year!"

 Now, the milk he handed to his granddaughter was boiled from that bucket of milk.

So I carefully added a pinch of tea leaves into it.

Even though the aroma was already strong when it was cooked, the seventh cousin didn’t know much about the border area and wondered if they wanted to drink some milk tea?

While his son was counting the money, he spoke as if by accident: "By the way, I have sold our old house. If you are free, stay in the spring and build a small house next to it with me."

But no matter what he was thinking, when he saw his son taking out his wallet, he still pointed out in disgust: "Transfer! Transfer! Who wants cash? There is no place to spend it..."

Song Shuliang waited quietly for a while and found that no one in the old couple asked him to drink. He couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Why don't you have mine?"

Grandpa Qibiao nodded with a smile, and then asked his daughter-in-law: "Um... that Guli, ask your mother to serve you a bowl, this is really delicious, I just drank two bowls. "

 The seventh cousin looked nonchalant:

"Why can't I? I'm old. What if I get sick and need money? I haven't seen you show respect to me for so many years. It costs two to three hundred to hire a caregiver a day!"

"It just so happens that someone in the village wants it, so I'll sell it for tens of thousands of yuan. I can build a small one next to it, which is enough for the two of us to live in." He muttered, and it seemed that what he said was really what happened. Song Shuliang thought to himself. I object, but it’s true that he hasn’t come back for so many years.

Furthermore, he does not dare to brag about Haikou’s promise to provide for the elderly now.

 After all, the sky is high and the road is far away, and he has his own family, so he can't stay here for a few years, right?

 Take the old man to the border area. The territory there is so big that it is not as convenient to seek medical treatment as it is here.

At this moment, I could only sigh, but I didn’t express any opinion on the house price of tens of thousands of yuan.

 After all, I know that the old house in the village is already very impressive if someone takes a fancy to it. It can be sold for tens of thousands, maybe tens of thousands.

 And the seventh cousin has laid so much groundwork for what’s coming next:

"You just come back. I will take you to the village collective to apply for homestead land and other procedures, and fill in the certificates for abandonment. Otherwise, if the procedures for this house are not clear, people will not want it."

Song Shuliang could not keep up with the rural policies here at all, and he only heard confused and confused:

 “Is this a hassle?”

 “No cost.”

The seventh cousin's tone is now kind: "Our village party secretary is a capable person. He has already sorted out everything and helped you with the application. You just need to sign it. I will ask her to do the rest later." manage."

“Oh,” Song Shuliang nodded: “That’s fine.”

It doesn't matter if they sell it, the old couple will have some money in their hands, and if someone has a headache in the future, they don't have to worry about it at the border.

The two children didn't understand anything. The seventh cousin spoke in a dialect, which made it even harder to understand. They just obediently passed the empty bowl forward:

 “Dad, I still want to drink.”

 Song Shuliang looked at the empty bowl and then at his daughter.

It was cold, and they were wearing thick clothes, so it was hard to tell whether their bellies were bulging or not.

 But how long does it take? Why did you eat the whole bowl?

 Looking at the other daughter, she also raised her head and wiped out the last drop.

 “Stop drinking?” He became entangled: “What should I do if my stomach becomes bloated if I drink again?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ayiguli shouting happily at the door of the kitchen:

“Oh my god, this milk tastes so good! It’s more fragrant than our milk!”

 Song Shuliang was stunned for a moment.

 Because as we all know, the cattle and sheep in their frontiers must be much more delicious than those here. Why is there such a big gap in milk?

While he was thinking about it, he saw his two daughters still looking at him eagerly.

The seventh cousin paused, with a proud smile on his lips, and then said slowly:

"I can't drink so much at once...but there are steamed milk buns. Can I get one for each of you?"

Actually, looking at the physiques of these two granddaughters, this bowl of milk is nothing, but they just arrived, so be on the safe side.

 The seventh cousin then added:

 “Don’t eat if you have too much, or you’ll be full.”

 Steamed buns…

 The granddaughters don’t really want to eat. The milk just tasted really good, and my stomach was so full. I could probably drink another bowl.

Moreover, they still prefer naan to steamed buns, but considering that the steamed buns are soft and have a different feeling from them, they nodded obediently.

 “Thank you, grandpa.”

 Update 2, good night.