Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 180 180. Moving Big Bear

  Song Tan didn't know that Zhang Yanping had delayed her finding a senior teacher, and at the moment she was waving a **** in the peach grove, humming a long series of pits for seedlings.

  Seeing that a group of big men working around are under great pressure.

   One thing to say, growing watermelons is not a tiring job, everyone is really not lazy. Dig a hole in the front, plant seedlings in the back, and bury the soil in the back.

  Assembly operation, the cooperation is very tacit.

  But since Song Tan came here, ouch, the progress made it seem like a bunch of them are all working for a living.

  For a while, everyone was too embarrassed to say more, so they could only move forward.

  Song Sancheng and Song Youde endured for a while, but couldn't bear it any longer:

   "Tan Tan, stop digging, go home and help your cousin, it's easy to get tanned in the sun."

   Just kidding, it's only past seven o'clock, and the sun has just risen! Besides, she is not afraid of the sun.

   "Dad, don't I want to hurry up and plant all these watermelon seedlings first, it won't be good if it is exposed to the sun."

  Planting watermelons in a peach grove is actually a bit inconvenient.

  This peach tree has branches and forks in order to catch the fruit. In fact, when working, I have to bend down and bow my head all the time, which is very tiring. Hoes should be careful not to touch the peach trees, it is a delicate job.

"It's okay." Song Sancheng pointed to the watermelon seedlings brought over to her: "This seedling seller is a kind person. You can see that there are still soil under the seedlings, and they are all packed in shoe boxes. It's not too hot right now, so don't worry."

  Watermelon, good job.

  In the early years, when the family was still feeding pigs, there were often melon seeds sprouting in the pig manure pile.

  Song Tan didn't worry about the survival rate at all, she just wanted to come and help, but Song Sancheng whispered to her:

   "Look at you, you are so stupid, you work so fast, who can keep up? You come here to work, and everyone will stop talking."

  Is there any working atmosphere here? They are not rushing to cut the rice before it rains, they are racing against time.

  Song Tan: …

  If the capitalists heard what his father said, rejection would be written on every hair.

but…

  Now the capitalist is her father's daughter.

  Song Tan sighed, and then put away the hoe:

   "Then I'll go home and contact the customer."

  What about customers? She can't come to sell them one by one. After walking around the yard twice, she couldn't help but took down the box from the sundry shed.

   Open it and look, there is not a single bumblebee inside, only the traces of their nesting, but...

   "Jojo, please move your big bear. This box is too small. I don't think it seems willing to have a baby."

  She checked everything, and a normal bumblebee queen can give birth to seventy or eighty babies, but this little fat man in his family gave birth to a total of twenty and stopped giving birth.

  Although I didn’t expect that this group of people who could eat and drink could save her a little honey, but if the environment is limited, it’s not good to forcefully change the nature.

   Qiao Qiao was still practicing catching loaches, and now he blinked blankly: "Where should I move it? Should I bring the big bear back and tell him?"

   Today, the place where Da Xiong eats is a wild peach tree, which is by the pond. It bears green peaches the size of quail eggs every year.

  In contrast, the peach groves on the mountain were planted later, so the flowering is now half a beat slower.

  Song Tan waved his hand: "I'll just go. I'll find a wooden box later and put it not far from our bee area. The big bear has a good temper and won't fight with them."

   is really good-tempered, no matter how you touch it, it won't sting.

   And if a fight is really going to happen, I don’t know whether it will do more damage due to its body weight collision, or if the opponent’s ability to fly flexibly will inflict more damage on it.

   Qiao Qiao has not yet started to raise bees, but Big Bear has such a good temper, so he must be fine, so he nodded and obeyed his sister obediently.

  My sister's method is more brutal.

  Song Tan directly dug out an empty small wooden box from the room, and dug a few holes in it in twos and threes. This treatment is far inferior to the professional beehives for bees.

   It can be seen that the living standard of eating plain rice is inferior.

  She carried the box in one hand and came to the pond. As soon as the little finger's spirit circled around, after a while, he saw a black-yellow furry flying down from the top of the peach tree, and then pulled her little finger with his long legs without hesitation.

  The small wings carry this chubby body, which is extraordinarily difficult, and the yellow-black furry body behind it is covered with yellow pollen.

   Looking carefully, the big bear has pollen baskets on its legs.

   Not only the big bear, but also other bumblebees around slowly gathered around, but they seemed to be more stupid and didn't dare to come directly.

  Song Tan picked up the box and said, "Come on, all of you go in and smell your new home." It was like training a dog.

  Actually, she can only coax dogs.

   A touch of spiritual energy dissipated into the box, and the big bear slammed into it with a flap of its wings.

  Although he managed to bump into the hole without shame, Song Tan obviously heard a "bang" after flying in.

   She sighed.

   Is Big Bear working hard? Work hard!

  Go out early in the morning and come back after dark, wishing to work sixteen or seventeen hours a day. But throughout the year, there is no room for one or two honeys. It looks like a social animal today, which is really pitiful.

   Dozens of bumblebees rushed into it, making buzzing noises, obviously very happy.

  Song Tan carried the box again and placed them on the back mountain not far from the bee hives.

  This kind of rough breeding method, I am afraid that she is the only one who relies on aura.

   "Stay well in your new home, don't fight with the bees, do you hear me? They can make money, but you can't. You have to rely on them for support."

   After thinking about it, this group of bees really worked hard, so they gave a little bit of spiritual energy to each beehive, which made the beeping louder and louder.

  The next moment, I saw a groaning call from the bushes, and the big white head of the little yellow hat came out again, and the two peas were staring at this side vigilantly.

   Then the king came over quietly.

  Song Tan grabbed Dabai's neck, picked it up and shook it: "You're the one."

  Then put it down and gave a little inspiration: "Remember, this beehive is also ours, so protect it."

  As for the king...you can touch its head without bending down. It's soft and chubby. Don't look at the leftovers at home these days, but this fur is smooth and smooth, and Song Tan feels a little reluctant to touch it twice.

   "My lord, you are always bored here in the back mountain, aren't you? It's okay to turn around, let's change posts with Dabao and the others."

  The king moaned instantly from his throat, and raised his body slightly at this moment, with his two front paws resting on Song Tan's shoulders, heavy, and desperately used his big head to smash her face.

   "Woooooooooooooo..."

   Here, you can open a small stove every day, so it doesn't need to change guards, don't change guards!

   Today's update, hey, it's early!

   Let me explain here, it’s not that Reiki isn’t given to family members, but it’s subtly present every day. After all, people are different from animals, and it’s not appropriate to feel it, so it’s a long-term process.

   In fact, Tan Tan has only been home for more than a month, take it slowly.

   [Today’s chapter will be updated after twelve o’clock in the morning, some details need to be fixed, and it may not be able to catch up before twelve o’clock]

  (end of this chapter)