Song Tan Jishi

  Aunt Lianhua now wants to earn more money.

   But with her mother-in-law in the way, she can't do anything else.

  In the spring of this year, Lao Song’s family invites people frequently, but she can’t go, so don’t worry too much.

  Now Ulan came to her door and told her that there is nothing else to do, just wash the pots, wash the dishes and tidy up the stove after three meals a day—

  Can this also be called work? !

  She has quick hands and feet, and she can tidy up in half an hour. Without delaying her taking care of the elderly at home, the meals can also be taken home. I don’t know how much I can save all year round!

   Besides, who in the village doesn’t know that the food in Ulan’s family is really good now!

  Aunt Lianhua responded immediately, impatiently.

   But her salary is not high.

   Firstly, the work is not heavy, and secondly, they have to be responsible for the meals of their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so the two sides give way to each other, and the salary is set at 1,000 yuan.

  Although the money is not much, it is stable for Aunt Lianhua and has always been there.

   From Aunt Lianhua’s point of view, Ulan’s family has already spent hundreds of thousands of buns, how can they give up halfway?

  That must be done all the time.

   Therefore, she was happy with a thousand and ten thousand things in her heart. Stirring the white rice porridge with a spoon now, my waist feels strong!

  But from now on, there will be twelve people who eat regularly at home.

   Zhang Wang’s family, who works in the back mountain, should actually come to eat at home, but because his wife passed away, he insisted on staying at home for seven to forty-nine days, during which time he would not visit other people’s houses.

   Therefore, it is decided to come to the house for dinner after a while.

  The Seventh Cousin was thinking: If we continue to do this on this scale, how many people will be saved in the second half of the year?

   Maybe he has to ask for another side dish, so he can just cook it himself.

  Thinking about it this way, it seems that the future will be more beautiful and easier, so he is more and more passionate!

"oops!"

  He sat on the bench with a long sigh: "It's suddenly not busy now, and I feel embarrassed."

  Song Sancheng also smiled: "Yes, I don't know what to do when I'm free... Otherwise, I'll go fishing too."

  His eyes turned twice on the fishing rod in the corner with nostalgia, but he turned his head to see Ulan staring at him.

   "If you are free, why don't you go up the mountain with me to pick tea."

  Picking tea?

  Song Sancheng was in deep thought for a moment: "No way, the grass in the field grows too fast, I'll go pull the weeds."

  Song Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, I really can't. Didn't our family invite someone? Why don't you just rest at home for a while?"

  Ulan is also very painful: "When I think of the gold that is full of mountains, I don't dig it myself, but I have to ask someone to dig it. I feel uncomfortable. Sitting there is like being pricked by needles."

  Grandma kept nodding: "That's right. How tiring can it be to pick a tea? Grandma is very energetic. Don't let us work. When you get old, your body will collapse if you don't work."

  How tiring can it be to pick a tea?

  Standing for a whole day in the wind and sun, and sometimes half-bending... Tired, grandma, please wake up!

   But Wang Lifen doesn't seem to want to wake up.

  She earns money and earns it with great enjoyment.

  Song Tan: …

   That's right, in fact, the family is really not busy enough for this, and now I'm free!

   Really free!

   Except Jojo.

  Who told him to have a big king, a big white bear, and seven treasures to coax? That is to say, it is really not easy to be exposed to rain and dew!

This morning it was steamed buns, pancakes, pickles and porridge as usual. Zhang Yanping ate a round belly by himself, then took a large stainless steel basin, put twenty steamed buns in it, and walked away with Song Tan holding the porridge Strolled to the pond.

   On the way, he was still worried: "You said, can you really make money?"

  The steamed stuffed bun is so big, it stands to reason that two of them would be enough to fill them up. If I had known earlier, I should only give one to each person.

  Song Tan smiled slightly.

   When I got to the pond, I found a few fishermen who should have been engrossed in it, but now they all gathered around with strange expressions.

  Zhang Yanping became anxious: "What's the matter?"

   Squeezed in and took a look, and saw the first elder brother who came, sitting on the saddle with a strange expression at the moment, staring at him, but refusing to get up.

   What do these mean?

  Zhang Yanping also returned a puzzled look.

  The next moment, I saw the big brother crying:

   "Brother, you can take this floor cage up first. I have been sitting for several hours without being able to move, and my waist can no longer support me."

  Zhang Yanping took a look, but saw that the rope hanging on the bench legs of the floor cage was tightly stretched, and there were occasional churning sounds from the bottom of the water...

  He thought of the heavy harvest in the field cage these days, and suddenly understood.

  —Don’t you understand?

  Normal people put ground cages, sometimes for three to five days, and there are only a few fish and shrimp in the ground cages, which is pitiful.

   It was precisely because of this that the opponent casually hung the floor cage on his bench leg. I thought that the young man would be bragging, how many hours from 3:00 to 7:00?

  Put such a big ground cage, don’t even cover a loach.

  Then they will be embarrassed at that time, and they will have to expose this lie on the post bar when they go back.

   He didn't expect it, as soon as he threw the hook out, he felt that the stool leg was pulled hard by something!

  If it wasn't for the fact that the eldest brother is getting older and has a fat stomach and a stable foot, he would really be dragged up at this moment.

  He looked down: Nothing wrong!

   Could it be that you mixed water plants yourself just now?

  However, the hook was thrown out again, and the ground cage began to yank violently—

   "Ouch!"

   He screamed.

   "What's wrong?" Someone nearby asked.

  The eldest brother also smiled and said: "I don't think we were fooled today, the things in this pond are quite active. Look at my ground cage, there are a bunch of things coming to drill right after I put it in."

  If it weren't for the abundance of fish and shrimp, it would never be possible to be active like this.

  The place just now was not selected. While thinking about it, he subconsciously leaned forward, planning to change his fishing rod to another place.

   But as soon as he moved, there was a sudden force under his buttocks, which brought him forward!

  Good guy, the rope of the ground cage, quickly ran into the water in front of him. He subconsciously grabbed the rope, and then yanked hard—

   Halfway up the cage, a black fish got stuck at the entrance, and its big tail slapped him across the face.

  The fisherman is ecstatic:

   "So many fish, so many kinds, such powerful mullet. This is a good pond!"

  Then the question is, where should the ground cage that was almost filled up in half an hour under their noses be **** now?

  Looking around, all the stones and trees around were used to tie other earth dragons, and there was only this one good fish mouth I chose, and there was nothing around.

  So the fisherman said confidently:

   "Let's hang it on the leg of my stool. I think the ground dragon is half stuffed. There must be no fish in the back. I can hang it here stably."