Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 304 304. Frontier Express

  The person in charge lost face, and he didn't even bother to pick the cherries. He hurriedly grabbed about two catties, turned his head, and ran back to the work shed.

   Looking up again, he saw a young man squatting in the work shed, who was still in the vicissitudes of life. He was startled:

   "What are you doing? Isn't the job done? Why haven't you left yet?!"

  The excavator guy looked sad: "Brother, you don't understand, you're here, I don't want to eat a meal—"

  Turning his head and sniffing again: "What did you take?"

  The head of the person in charge jumped, and subconsciously turned the bag away: "It's nothing, go back after you finish your work, and I will call you again if there is more work."

   Seeing him like this, the young man couldn't help leaning over: "There must be something!"

   Then a flash of inspiration: "Brother, have you gone to pick cherries?"

   "Give me one!"

  Good guy, I am more or less a foreman, how can the young guy not know how to respect!

  The person in charge looked sad, and it took a long time to pull out a cluster of three fleshy cherries from the bag and hand them over.

   Just thinking about how to refuse this guy if he wants him again, but seeing that the other party has already tasted it, he sighed at this moment:

   "That's the taste! It's so delicious! How can I be willing not to eat a meal?"

   "Brother, you obviously like it too, but you are still not happy when I say to discuss food with his family..."

  The head of the person in charge jumped.

   "What do you mean by that?" Isn't there only cherries in his family that grow well?

   "How is it possible?"

The excavator boy glanced at him: "I told you, I opened a peach grove for the back mountain, and the peach trees are definitely not bad. Besides, whether it's wild vegetables on the ground or anything in the garden, everything in their house is very good. eat."

   "The days when I was working," he sighed, with a melancholy expression: "...I don't know how good the days are."

principal:…

  He looked at the bag of cherries hesitantly.

   Right, the cherries are so delicious, the food...

  At this moment, he carried the plastic bag, then turned his head and walked out:

   "It suddenly occurred to me that there was one point that was not clearly discussed on the design drawing of this house before. I have to ask it in person."

  Turning back halfway, took the car keys and put the cherries in the car, planning to come back to eat after dinner. And then drew out another cigarette—

   It’s true, I build houses for so many people, and the owners of other houses come to pass cigarettes to me. It's this family's turn, and he has to send it out...

  It’s really amazing that the food is delicious!

   Just as he was about to close the car door, he saw the excavator guy pawing at the door: "Brother, take me with you, I'll leave after I finish this meal, for sure!"

principal:…

However, halfway on the way, he couldn't help asking: "Your age is about the same as our client's siblings. You call me brother, they call me uncle, and I call my father and brother. This generation is not right. !"

  The excavator guy looked at him hesitantly: "Brother, do you look too anxious?"

"Look at you, your skin is dark, there are many wrinkles on your face, and you are slowly gaining weight. You look a few years older. Look at me, Uncle Song, who is full of energy. His hair is black and shiny, and he looks fine. Stronger than you—why does this girl have the guts to call you brother?"

principal:…

  He is quite a big guy, but why does he have a long mouth!

  …

  At the same time, Song Shuliang, the son of Seventh Cousin, also received his courier.

  This area belongs to the non-free postage area. This package was paid a lot of money by Seventh Cousin, and it fell into his hands after several twists and turns.

  He is 40 years old this year, his two daughters are also in their teens, and he has not returned to his hometown for almost ten years.

  Now looking at the package from my hometown, the nostalgia far outweighs the curiosity about the contents of the package.

   It so happened that the two children came back after chasing each other, holding a big watermelon in their hands.

  In May and June, not many fruits in the frontier are ripe, and the most are apricots, grapes, pears and watermelons, and every household has no shortage of these.

   Instead, the two children were pleasantly surprised to see the courier.

   "Dad, what did you buy?"

  They belong to the non-free postage area here, and when they buy things online, they always end up with nothing because of the postage.

   Now that there is such a big package suddenly, it is quite fresh.

  Song Shuliang took the watermelon: "Take it apart, grandpa sent it over."

"ah!"

  The two children cried out in surprise.

   They grow up so big, they haven't seen grandpa yet!

   It was really a long way. Song Shuliang went back when the child was young, but it was not convenient to take two children, so he didn't take it.

   Fortunately, technology has advanced in recent years, and WeChat video red envelopes and so on have not made the child too unfamiliar with grandpa.

  Now, when they unpack the package and see the contents inside, they exclaim at first, and then feel slightly disappointed.

   "Why does grandpa send honey? The honey here is very good!"

   "Beside Joel, this is Grandpa's wish."

  Song Shuliang's wife came out with a watermelon knife. She was a mixed-race girl with big eyes and very beautiful. Her father was from the frontier, and her mother also came from other places like Song Shuliang, and she also stayed here in the end.

  So the two children not only have Chinese names, but also names from border areas.

  The eldest daughter, Jole, giggled, and told her younger sister what was left:

   "Dad, this is a big bag! What is it?"

   But it is not very heavy, otherwise the postage will be very expensive!

  Song Shuliang came over and took a look: "This is white fungus."

  He looked at the dried white fungus with small yellowish flowers that were not uniform, and smelled it closely, and then a smile appeared in his eyes—sure enough, with his father’s pickiness, the quality of the things he sent would never be bad.

   Instead, another daughter, Afu, was a little curious: "Why is it different from the ones sold in the market?"

   This one is smaller and not as round and nice.

  Song Shuliang patted her head: "Because this is a better-quality linden fungus, and the taste is better than that on the market."

   "Shall I stew white fungus soup at night? Soak the white fungus first."

  The wife came over: "I'm looking for a video of stewing soup on Douyin."

  There are mostly meat here, and there is not much sweet soup, so to be on the safe side, let's take a look at Douyin.

"OK!"

  Song Shuliang took advantage of the opportunity and unscrewed the honey: "Try the honey sent by your grandfather, it may be better than ours."

  The fresh aroma of honey diffused in the dry air. The two girls sniffled, then sat aside obediently, holding the glass bottle.

  Looking at the bottom of the box, there are two boxes of simply packaged tea.

  Song Shuliang was really surprised this time.

  Having been away from home for many years, even if he doesn't pay much attention to appetite, now he can't help but think of the taste of his hometown.

   Of course, whether you are used to eating or not is another matter.

   Just eating large pieces of meat here, it will inevitably be a little greasy after a long time. It was also his father's hometown tea before. It's not famous, but it's delicious enough.

   Now there are two more boxes, it must be this year's new tea!

  He couldn't wait to unpack the package.

   Good night in advance, I can't finish the second update, so I just put it badly.

   Afjel: April

   Beside Joel: Morning Star

   I was planning to rest tonight, but 10...still waiting for my chapter to be pushed...

alright. Tonight's show is for my sister Fei 10, she put it on the shelves in the early morning, this book is absolutely wonderful! Speed ​​to see—

   "Chang An Hao"

  (end of this chapter)