Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 227 227. Prepare to collect vegetables

  At eight o'clock in the evening, the yard of Lao Song's house was once again crowded with people.

   It’s rare for the Seventh Cousin not to go back. Right now, he is standing in front of the pot and preparing to give everyone a supper at night.

  Song Tan also persuaded him: "Seventh Cousin, you go back, don't stay up late at such an age, let's cook some noodles at night, and cut some stewed pork prepared during the day... We can do this job."

   Put more cabbage in the noodles, the taste should not make the big guys feel neglected.

  Seventh Cousin snorted: "Why are you afraid of staying up late? Let me tell you, don't look down on us elderly people. If you eat well and sleep well, you don't usually stay up late. Your health is better than yours."

   "Besides, I won't cook with you either. You take Qiao Qiao down to the ground to pull some more baskets of cabbage first. I'll make some dumplings at home, and you eat dumplings at night. I'll go back by myself after I make them."

  Song Tan couldn't help but be moved: "Seventh Cousin! Why are you so caring! Don't worry, I will take good care of you when you retire in the future. If you go to the hospital, I will pinch one on each arm!"

   Seventh cousin glared at her: "It's not big or small!"

  But there is a smile on his face.

   It should be placed two months ago. If anyone said this, Seventh Cousin would really feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

  Because people are getting older, they can feel it. Energy and endurance are not as good as before, and even a sense of stability is extremely rare. Usually, when it comes to birth, old age, illness and death, I feel somewhat pessimistic and negative.

  But since arriving at Lao Song's house, all this is no longer a problem.

  Go home and fall asleep, wake up when the rooster crows in the morning, and take a walk for two more laps along the way, not to mention how energetic you are!

  Moreover, frying the big pot of dishes every day, not only did not feel tired, but it became more spiritual.

  Seventh Cousin pondered: Maybe the fallen leaves return to their roots, and the water and soil in this hometown is to support people.

   Of course, there are also disadvantages, that is, you must never drink the tea given by Song Tan at night.

   Make a cup in the morning, drink it until the afternoon, it will tasteless, just right.

   If you can't help but have another sip at night - that's it, he can stay up all night!

  Although he didn't think anything was wrong the next day, he was getting older, and Seventh Cousin was taking care of his health very well, so he was determined not to do such a thing.

  …

  At this moment, there was a lot of noise in the yard, and Ulan was distributing headlights and gauze to the big guys who came to work in turn.

The vegetable field is pitch black, and it is convenient for everyone to wear a small lamp on their heads. As for the gauze, it must be covered on the head. After all, some flying insects have been infested in April. When the lights are turned on at night, That's a moth to a flame!

   Don’t cover it with gauze, the bugs are annoying even if they don’t bite.

  Most of the people who came to work were women from the neighborhood. They cleaned up the vegetable fields very quickly, and they are still laughing now:

   "After so many years of farm work, it's the first time I bring this lamp."

   "That's not true," someone around said: "No one has cleaned the vegetable field at night! At most, it was mushrooms grown in those years, and they got up early in the morning to break the mushrooms..."

  Song Tan reckoned that the car would be loaded and set off at 1 am, and everyone would have to work hard in the field for more than 4 hours.

  Although the weather in April is not cold anymore, it is still a bit cold at night. She thought for a while and said, "Cousin, help me make a pot of white fungus soup before you leave."

  The white fungus on their mountain, it is really worth taking a sip.

  Seventh Cousin didn't even raise his head: "Let Qiao Qiao cook this soup, it won't go bad at all. I'll teach it later."

"OK."

   After finishing speaking, Song Tan greeted Qiao Qiao directly: "Let's go, first go to the field to pick a few baskets of cabbage and come back to make dumplings."

   There are two acres of Chinese cabbage, and when the light shines at night, it is a large piece of green. The jade-white pole stands upright, not to mention how energetic it is.

  It's a pity that it is not resistant to storage, which is one of the reasons why Song Tan plans to grow peppers in the next crop.

  Because of the hot weather, this will not be fresh after a while, troublesome.

  The ones in charge of looking after the vegetable garden are the three-treasure black-backed four-BMW dogs.

  The two of them have good jumping ability, and it doesn't take long to run from one end of the vegetable garden to the other. Seeing Song Tan coming over in the middle of the night, the two dogs were so excited, they whimpered and wanted to come over to catch their spiritual energy.

  Slender legs dexterously avoided the cabbage ridge, and stepped on the plum blossom pits in the soil. Song Tan couldn't help laughing, and rubbed the dog's head one by one: "There is not much spiritual energy tonight."

  So, don't look forward to it, it's really not the time to rush to the scene at night to let off spirit energy.

   Then he coaxed them again: "Although I told you to look at the vegetable garden, I didn't tell you to stay here every day. Go play when it's time to play. Just pay attention and listen to the movement."

  Old man Li is very diligent in serving the rice fields every day. There is generally nothing to do during the day, mainly at night.

  But now only the cabbage is ripe, and it will take a while, so it is not so worrying.

  Sambo Heibei disagrees with these words:

   "Wow!"

"alright."

  Song Tan couldn't help but kissed it on the forehead: "I know you have to work hard, but tonight is fine. You can play or sleep if you want to."

   "When I come back, I will bring you dog food."

   As soon as he said this, the four BMW dogs on the side whimpered, their expressions were extremely reluctant, and they looked at Song Tan with wet and pitiful eyes.

   Qiao Qiao shouted from the side: "Sister, don't buy dog ​​food, they don't like it. They just want to eat our food."

  Is that right?

  Don’t mention those good things that are sometimes added to their own meals, just say ordinary dogs, it also prefers to eat human food!

   It’s not that I can’t afford it. In fact, a lot of dog food is much more expensive than human food, but right now…

  She could only pat Sibao's head distressedly: "There is nothing to eat in the field right now, so I can't cook another pot for you every time, right? I'll be scolded for that."

   "Hey, bear with it for now. It's summer, and what kind of vines and vegetable leaves. I will arrange them for you,"

   At that time, there will still be workers who will come to build the house. There are so many of them, it is not so obvious when they cook more or less.

  Qiao Qiao had already snorted and pulled a basket of cabbage, and then confirmed again: "Sister, when the dishes are packed, are we really going to the amusement park?"

  Song Tanhao emphasized helplessly: "Sell the vegetables first, and then go to the amusement park when the vegetables are sold out."

   "When you get home and make the dumplings, you have to go to sleep. Sleep until everyone comes back and cook dumplings for them, and we are about to set off."

  Song Tan himself doesn't really need to sleep, but Zhang Yanping insists on changing the driving with her, so let him go to sleep now.

   Alas, the days of good days for this silly cousin are numbered.

   After all, when the construction team arrives in a few days, he will be forced to sleep with Seventh Cousin.

  The little old man is full of energy. I heard that he gets up at four or five in the morning every day for a walk. I'm getting old, what if I want to ask a young man to be my companion?

  Even if he didn't cry, Zhang Yanping might not be able to fall asleep if the sound of getting up at home sounded.

   It's a bit late, but it's written anyway.

   The rest will be tomorrow.

Good night.

   Next month, I must change my mind and start a new life! ! I swear! ! I can't give you red envelopes at the end of the month! Bet on my radiator!

  (end of this chapter)