Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 275 275. The thief comes

  Open the green net that covers the quilt, and the bright light of the flashlight hits the bushes, and the half-ripe cherries that are reddish and yellowish in green are densely packed, which is very gratifying.

  The person in charge has a good memory, so he turned three times and two times to find the right angle, and soon let the light catch a red and clear cherry.

  In the dead of night, it was obviously just a cherry, but at this moment, it made him feel like a thief.

  Looking around, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the cherry.

   And when he got out of the net, he took a flashlight and looked left and right at the cherry. He really loved the red color!

  The sweet smell of cherries seemed to linger, and he stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

next moment-

  ! !

  The person in charge stayed up all night.

  He tossed and turned, and the workers in the shed turned over, snored, talked in sleep, picked their feet, scratched, everything, except him who was sleeping.

  The taste of the cherry seemed to be still in his mouth. He tossed around until midnight before sticking out the tip of his tongue and carefully spitting out the cherry pit.

how to say?

  Even this action reveals a sense of reluctance.

  How can there be such delicious things in the world?

  How did he know that this is a cherry soaked in the aura of the door every day and night, and the taste is more than 10 times better than the vegetables sold before!

   Capturing his heart was easy.

  Early in the morning, when he walked around the construction site with a haggard look, he turned around and found Song Sancheng standing under the cherry tree, carefully observing what?

  He was shocked!

  I thought, could it be that I was found out about stealing a cherry last night?

  But on second thought, it’s just a cherry. I used to work for others and even picked pears in front of other people’s houses. It’s nothing.

  But the more I think about it, the more my heart seems to be beating a drum.

   But at this moment, he just stiffly twisted his smiling face and walked forward: "Brother, what are you looking at here?"

Song Sancheng took the cigarette in his hand in surprise, and smiled at this moment: "I'm not thinking that the cherries should be ripe this year, why are they still not ripe... and the net is a bit messy, the leaves seem to be covered People picked it up..."

  The more you look at it, the more puzzled you become, but the cherries on top are yellow and red, obviously not ripe enough. Anyone who has eaten underripe cherries knows what it tastes like.

   Not so!

  The person in charge felt guilty for a while.

  After he ate the cherry last night, he turned his head and got into the net underneath again, and in the middle of the night he flicked around with a flashlight.

  However, after tossing and tossing for a long time, I didn't catch a single ripe one, and those half-ripe ones were still hard to the touch, so I really couldn't pick them.

   Now that Song Sancheng noticed it, he could only pretend to be casual and said: "Maybe the squirrels were picking at night...There are a lot of squirrels in our house!"

  That's right.

It's just cherries, Song Sancheng didn't take it seriously, and was quickly changed the topic: "How are the squirrels? They are fat and shiny! Let me tell you, when spring begins, they all look like gray-haired mice. Raise the wall to bask in the sun in the morning, look how healthy you are!"

   "Leng raised himself to be chubby and fluffy. If they didn't always want to steal things, they would be quite likable."

   Looked at the net next to it again: "It might be them...but does this squirrel also eat cherries?

  The topic went back to cherries, and the person in charge hurriedly interrupted: "Steal something? What are they stealing?"

   "There are too many, and I don't pick anything. Vegetables, vegetables and leaves... It's strange to say, isn't that squirrel eating nuts and so on? It just steals a handful of chestnuts, and I don't think it's a big deal."

   "But what do they take every day? If I didn't look carefully, I would really look at them like rats."

  But because these things are harmless, the family doesn't care about them at all, and this recipe is outrageous enough.

  The person in charge listened absentmindedly, and now he looked at the cherry tree next to him, and suddenly asked: "Brother, I think the fruit of your cherry tree should be quite good. When it's ripe, will you sell it?"

  Song Sancheng waved his hand: "Don't you look at the few people in my family, just this cherry tree is not enough for them to make—why, do you want to eat it?"

  The person in charge blushed, and hurriedly said: "It's not that I haven't been home for a long time, my wife and my child..."

  What did Song Sancheng think?

   "I want to eat it, and pick it when it's ripe! But these cherries can't be stored, you can pick them on the day you are going home."

  People are so straightforward, but it seems that the person in charge was too dishonest last night in the middle of the night.

  His ears were burning, and now he hesitated: "I went out for a walk last night and saw a red one on this tree. I couldn't resist trying it. It was delicious."

  When he said this, Song Sancheng also pondered: the taste of the food at home this year is not ordinary, so it must be the good ingredients used by Tantan.

  But this kid hides tightly...

   Logically speaking, this cherry must be really good, and it shouldn't be given away so casually.

  But he is in charge of his house!

  The person in charge smiles every day and is very polite, and he can do whatever you want.

  However, you have to put your heart into building a house.

  He still smiled and said: "What's the point? Just pick it generously when it's ripe."

  While looking at the few birds on the side, and the chirping birds on the side, I can't help feeling a little worried—

   This is too attractive. Fortunately, there is a net, otherwise there will be nothing left this year.

  It's no wonder that the appetite of several treasures is getting bigger and bigger. They are chasing birds and rabbits in the field every day, but they are busy!

  Things are good, and there are a lot of "little thieves", so let's add a few big bones to a few treasures later!

  Song Sancheng took this matter to heart, and just as he was about to go back for breakfast, he heard a mad dog barking in the distance!

   "Wow!"

   "Wow!"

  The voice became louder and louder, and the whole family was stunned—

   "This is... a thief?"

  Song Youde was even more excited: "There is the vegetable garden!" He touched the **** and ran into the garden.

  Song Tan looked at it, and couldn't help being shocked—her grandfather is still holding a **** at this age? Being hurt or hurting someone, this matter is not easy to deal with!

   hurriedly followed suit.

However, when they crossed the road and came to the field at the lower edge, they saw Sanbao jumping back and forth quickly in the vegetable field, his dexterous posture did not hurt the vegetable leaves, and he still had a colorful tail feather in his mouth. Long big pheasant.

   Good guy!

  Song Tan called it a good guy!

   This pheasant is not dead, if it is going to die, it was caught by her dog, so she shouldn't be responsible, right?

  The two dogs became more and more excited.

  Sanbao had a chicken in his mouth, so Sibao barked and walked up to everyone with his head held high.

  Seeing that Sanbao spit out the chicken in his mouth, he raised his paw, and pressed the other party's colorful and beautiful feathers firmly under his feet!

Good night.

   Late at night, hungry.

   The long-tailed pheasant is really beautiful! Last winter, someone caught a vibrato in our place, and then... as you all know, it was punished.

   Take time to see if the picture is still there...

  (end of this chapter)