Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 138 138. The last trump card

  My good fellow, you're so talkative!

  Auntie sat aside, looking at her niece in surprise: If she knew she had this ability, why would she come here twice?

   This is well-organized, isn't it better than what I said?

   As far as Song Tan is concerned, she has brought all the tea leaves, so can she return without success?

   Now he speaks more vigorously:

   "Besides, my hometown is there. If I don't do well, it won't affect the two of you once you pack your bags and go back to the city."

   "Or tell the people in the village that you are an elder and I am a junior. Just say it casually. If I want to do things in the village, I have to take it into account, right?"

   This is even soft and hard tricks are given out.

   Seventh Cousin was silent.

  She didn't speak, but Grandma Seven was already moved. She didn't say that she couldn't stay in the city, but the old ladies around here were either spoiling their grandchildren or forming a dance team.

   But she has neither grandchildren to take care of, nor children to serve by her side, and she doesn't like places with many people.

  In addition to listening to operas at home and taking a walk around twice in daily life, there is really no fun at all.

But the current TV is very difficult to control. It takes several minutes to turn it on. Turn it on. She doesn’t know how to fiddle with it. Which one to play depends on luck... Seventh grandma doesn’t say anything, but in fact she is dying day by day up.

   In the past few days, their aunt and nephew have repeatedly said that they wish they could go back to the countryside with a **** in their hands. Even digging two vegetable fields is better than walking around in this house!

  Her wavering is so obvious that even Seventh Cousin's stubbornness is already shaky.

  Song Tan smiled with satisfaction, feeling that the handle was safe.

  Of course, the trump card has been brought, so I still have to show it—

   "Seventh Cousin, don't be afraid of unstable wages when you go back to the countryside to work. I said it's not for your house, it's true."

   "Qiao Qiao, make tea for Cousin Seven, and a cup of honey water for Grandma Seven."

   Qiao Qiao is familiar with this job!

  He put the cardboard box aside, and then obediently took his handbag to the kitchen. Although the environment was a little strange, it was just for making tea and water. It was quite interesting to rummage through things, as if exploring a new world.

   Therefore, although his movements are a bit rusty, they are not unusual at all.

  Seeing Song Tan's proud look, Seventh Cousin also remembered: "Did the Sophora japonica grow on the top of your mountain yesterday?"

  Song Tan frowned, then frowned slightly:

   "Oh, are you eating? In fact, the Sophora japonica flower is not growing very well. It is incomparable with the vegetables that are taken care of in our field. It is purely fresh."

   When Versailles said something like this, my aunt was not happy at first:

  Nonsense! Tan Tan, you haven't eaten the Sophora japonica, have you? It's clear, sweet and fragrant. The acacia pancakes I made last night, do you know how much your brother ate? "

  She drew out a number with an exaggerated expression: "Seven!"

  In the middle of the night, the whole family is still looking for the Jianweixiaoshi tablets.

   Such a fine Sophora japonica, Auntie is determined not to be slandered.

   Then he did not forget to pay respects to the Seventh Cousin:

"Cousin, this is really a child's kindness. You can send all the good things here! My sister-in-law has also returned to her hometown, so I only got a small handful of Sophora japonica to taste something fresh, which is not half as much as you !"

   As he spoke, he became aggrieved again: "Just now you still say I'm stingy—why is it stingy?"

   Seventh Cousin took a look at her and said to himself, why are you not stingy anymore? If you want to spend money to buy this Sophora japonica flower, you are not allowed to send it over!

but-

  The quality of Sophora japonica is really good.

  Yesterday they chatted until midnight, and they couldn't resist adding a night snack of steamed eggs with Sophora japonica flowers. It was satisfying to eat, and I felt my stomach was irritated when I went to bed at night.

  Grandma Seven also muttered to Cousin Seven: "Have we been away from our hometown for too long? Why didn't we think things were so good when we were in the village?"

   In the morning, eat the leftover spicy fried Sophora japonica flower with millet porridge, and Grandma Seven realized the difference in quality.

  Now, seeing Qiao Qiao groping in the kitchen, and hearing Song Tan's determination and confidence when he said that he didn't care about this house, the couple looked forward to it, so they straightened their backs even more.

   Jojo will come out soon.

  Ulan educated him very well. Although it was the first time he entered a stranger's kitchen, he was satisfied only by finding the kettle he wanted, and he didn't feel bored by looking around.

   Seventh Cousin also tidied up the kitchen in an orderly manner. A few glass teacups were placed upside down on the draining tray, and he rinsed and rinsed them before using them.

   At this moment, he went back and forth to pour hot water into several cups, and finally made a cup of warm honey water and a cup of hot tea.

  Grandma Seven smiled so hard that she couldn’t see her teeth—the child is stupid, but she is sincere and patient!

   Only this point is enough to cover up most of the shortcomings.

  The hot water is swaying slowly, the unique fragrance of tea leaves and the intoxicating sweetness of honey are intertwined. They do not conflict with each other, but they are more and more exciting.

   Seventh Cousin has been obsessed with cooking all his life, whether the food is good or not, just look at him "swipe" and stand up now to know!

   Before Qiao Qiao could come over, he hurried over, holding both cups in his hands.

  The tangy aroma permeated from head to toe, and even my aunt couldn't help being intoxicated, and took a deep breath.

   "Hey, this good thing is worth a lot of money!"

   Look at Song Hongmei!

  Seventh Cousin thought to himself depressedly: Every good thing in her hands is a pearl in secret! Can such a quality be a matter of money? Even if you have money, you can't get it!

  Song Tan also whispered to Auntie: "Auntie, I came here in a hurry this time, and I will go back to the city to bring you something to taste."

   I was so in a hurry that I didn't care about it.

  Auntie waved her hands again and again: "I don't want it, I don't want it!"

   "No matter how good things are, can you be rich? Tan Tan, don't keep delivering food to me if you have nothing to do. That's too much food. I have to re-plan my food expenses this month."

   "If you really have the heart, in ten or eight years, when your aunt gets old and you come to visit, secretly give her two hundred yuan more."

  Auntie is very shrewd in her calculations—in another ten or eight years, she will not be able to earn much money when she is old, and that money will be her confidence.

  As for why it is secretly stuffed... because the money is given openly, and the child will return the gift after that! Of course I had to come here secretly, not for human favors, it was the filial piety my niece gave my aunt.

  She said it very seriously, and she really planned it like this.

   This made Song Tan speechless.

   To be honest, she has been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, but she has never met someone like Dagu, which shows that it is scarce in the world.

  But at this moment, she still nodded cautiously: "Auntie, don't worry, I promise to do it!"

  Everyone has their own ideas.

  For the aunt, her niece's character is nothing to say, and now she agrees, and she will have more money in the future.

  Don't care if it's two hundred, three hundred or five hundred, it just makes people happy! satisfy!

  So she took another deep breath: "Oh, it smells so good!"

   Catch up!

   Is everyone on vacation? Then I won't let it go... Is it a bit out of gregarious?

  (end of this chapter)