Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 346 346. Summer Scenery

  The sweet fragrance kept drilling into his nose, and Dad Chen's throat rolled, but he still had a cold face:

   "You, and Mom, you both stand here, you are only allowed to watch but not eat. Yunyun—"

   "You are living a very luxurious life now. How much salary do you dare to buy 20 catties of watermelon? Our family does not have a big family that can afford that."

   "And Mom, what about you? The doctor has warned you not to eat sugary things, and you still eat half a watermelon all at once. You don't take your life seriously at all!"

  He reached out with a spoon, and at this moment he dug hard at the heart of the melon, and the crunchy red flesh was bitten off in one bite!

Well!

  Papa Chen's expression froze.

  The old lady was full of longing, and couldn't help swallowing again. In fact, the person who ate half of the melon just now was quite full, but his mouth was still hungry.

  Chen Yunyun sneered, and said loudly, "It's all my fault. The style is extravagant. A melon costs 20 yuan a catty, so I shouldn't buy it! Go back and buy melons at the stall for 2 yuan a catty and forget it."

  Papa Chen put down the spoon with a serious face:

   "Little girl, it's okay to spend a little more money. Come on, come on, how much did you spend on melons, and Dad will reimburse you."

  While talking, he took out his mobile phone to transfer money, and then urged: "I will buy it again when I see you next time!"

  Chen Yunyun snorted: "Our family is not a family that can eat this melon, luxury."

   "Bullshit."

  Papa Chen stared at her: "What does Dad earn money for? It is so that you can enjoy life. I have struggled for so many years, and my daughter wants to eat some good melons. Why can't I?"

"purchase!!"

  …

  This night, I don’t know how many families were satisfied and miserable because of this melon.

   And here at Song Tan, it was another busy day—

  Today I will ask someone to give the peach tree fruit.

  There are many peach blossoms, and the fruits underneath are densely packed. One place can't wait for three, five or six.

   It looks very rare, but if you want the fruit to grow full and big, you can only selectively pick some in advance.

  No, today the people from the village are invited again.

  However, there are melon vines and watermelons all over the ground, so everyone walked extra carefully.

   Fortunately, it doesn't matter if the progress is slower. After all, Jianguo should have started a long time ago. They just delayed it until now in order to make these little green peaches grow bigger.

  Although I haven't tasted the taste of this pickled green peach yet, since Qi Cousin said it was delicious, everyone's mouth watered when they thought about the taste of those things in the past.

  And this morning is also the day when brother Zhang comes to pack the goods routinely.

  Song Tan saw him coming, and quickly took out 6 watermelons from the room: "Come on, come on, is the packing box I told you about ready? This watermelon must be packed well."

  Brother Zhang couldn’t help but feel helpless: “It’s ready, but watermelon…the imperial capital can’t buy anything, and there are a lot of imported ones!”

  Song Tan simply stuffed a piece for him: "It's just cut up, try it."

  Brother Zhang: …

  He sniffled, and after eating silently, he said nothing more.

   It was Zhang Yanping who came back with a basket of green peaches. Seeing this, he couldn't help wondering: "Tan Tan, didn't you go to the city to deliver goods yesterday? Why didn't you bring this watermelon with you?"

   "That's not worth it!" Song Tan said confidently:

   "Brother Zhang, the courier fee is so cheap here, and the urban area is much more expensive. Didn't the branch secretary pay for it yesterday, and she wanted it urgently."

  Zhang Yanping: …

   As expected of his sister, those who know know that the emperor is your savior, but those who don't know, think it's a customer who is too much to search for! Sending a courier still pays attention to this money.

  …

  Lu Chuan didn't know that he had another surprise on the way, standing on the terrace at the moment, looking at the pots of roses, full of wonder—

   Rose alias medicine jar.

  White powder, black spots, aphids, thrips, red spiders, if there is not a little of each, it doesn't seem to be called rose! Especially the red spider is the lifelong enemy of every flower grower.

  Even if he takes good care of it and has good ventilation, it is still unavoidable that in summer, there will be dense clusters of red spider larvae on the rose leaves.

   Therefore, every summer evening, routine spraying on the terrace is indispensable.

  But now...

  He turned the leaves carefully again: It has been more than a week since the last spraying, why is there no sign of it now? Obviously, I saw some slight traces a few days ago!

   Not only this pot, but almost all the roses are extremely healthy, not to mention other flowers, and there is no insect damage.

  Even Xiao Heifei, who used to fly occasionally to the edge of the pot soil, can't find half of them now.

  Lu Chuan thought about it, and finally set his eyes on the vat in the corner.

  In the plastic vat, a cluster of shredded tobacco that had already soaked brown was sinking aggrievedly at the bottom of the barrel, and the soaking water was only slightly yellow.

  After all, I have been watering frequently these past few days, and I have changed many waters. Now it can have color, and the shredded tobacco is quite resistant to foaming.

  Thinking about not seeing a single mosquito since a dish of dried shredded tobacco was placed in the bedroom, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

  The yellow wood on the shelf next to it is intertwined with windmill jasmine, and the aroma and layered petals are piled up like clouds.

  In the corner, Madagascar jasmine climbs along the molding frame, with white and shy flowers hidden in the oil-green leaves, like a pure bride from afar.

  Looking at the rooftop, the Chinese rose hydrangea Hippeastrum blooms colorfully and enthusiastically. It is really a rare and colorful scene without any pests and diseases.

  He thought about it, and finally took out his mobile phone to make an appointment for a courier to come to his door.

   Then carefully selected flowers of various colors, only avoiding those bright red roses.

  Finally, they are matched into a beautiful and colorful bouquet of flowers. And trimmed the small thorns at the bottom, wrapped some water, and wrapped it up again—

   Received a lot of gifts, and there is nothing to repay, so let's give this summer scene to the little girl.

  Also make the other party feel at ease, after all, there must be no problem for those who can have leisure time to grow flowers.

  If you have the chance, you must go to her hometown to see what a good place with outstanding people can breed such a simple person and such outstanding fruits and vegetables...

   As for those shredded tobacco...

  He thought contentedly and happily: This summer, these flowers all depend on it!

  …

   In another direction of the imperial capital, several elderly people also received a box of express delivery.

  Heavy.

  The person next to him stretched out his hand: "Let me do it."

   "No, you young man has no principles! If you want it, you will give it to me. This thing must be in my hands to be at ease."

  The young man beside him blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed—the first ones here are all the ones he wants to take care of, and he is not exclusive. He is so old, if he comes to grab it, can he hold on to it?

   The young man is wronged, but the young man cannot say.

  By the side, Lao Zhu, who was holding the courier, was proud of his spring breeze, and walked out of a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

   Good night Chichtiti.

  (end of this chapter)