Song Tan Jishi

   Looking forward to looking forward to, the old classmates finally came.

  Everyone has discussed the route last night. If you don’t have a car, you can take a car, and if you have a car, you can drive directly.

  Nowadays when the sun first rises, it follows the navigation cloud, and when walking on the road, many people are dizzy by the bumpy eyes of the winding mountain road.

  To tell the truth, there are not no regrets on the way, but it’s still the old saying—everything comes. You can't turn around halfway, can you?

  So, following the navigation, I finally drove to the door of Song Tan's house.

  After getting off the car, everyone's eyes widened—

   "Fuck!"

   "Song Tan, you are really hiding something!"

   Just look at this big villa, no one else has it! Even if it is built in the countryside, it is cheaper than buying a commercial house for them, but why can't the whole set be 7 figures?

   That's it, Wu Qianqian still wants to donate money?

  Who donates to whom?

  Everyone turned their sad eyes, and Wu Qianqian panicked for a moment—just, when she was in school, she clearly remembered that Song Tan's family was poor!

   Besides, her family already has a villa, so why sell vegetables by herself?

  Are rich people so self-improving?

  The car parked in the open space in front of the door. Song Tan thought for a while, and then directed everyone to leave half of the space: "Come on, the car parks somewhere else. It will take up a little space for drying rice later."

   "OK OK."

  Seeing this big villa, everyone who complained felt that this trip was worthwhile, so naturally they are talking about what they are now.

   Then he couldn't wait to look at the three-story building in the yard and asked, "Can I visit it?"

"Of course." Song Tan laughed: "It's still because you have a lot of face. We haven't planned to move in yet. When my mother heard that my old classmates were coming, she was afraid that my grandfather's old house would be a little crowded, so she urged us to clean up the place quickly. It's over."

   "But it's going to be hot soon, why don't we work first, and visit it when we come back at noon for a rest?"

   "You're welcome, sit casually inside and outside the house, just to welcome you."

  Look at how polite this old classmate is...

  Everyone is a little embarrassed.

  Ulan checked the time in the room, and Tan Tan was right, it was already 8:15. Harvesting rice, I really can't count on it.

  She thought of how poor her daughter was now, and she smiled honestly and honestly at this moment:

   "Come here early in the morning and get up early? Have you eaten yet? There is also some food at home, let's have some together."

   This is the right time to ask.

  Is it a holiday, who doesn't stay in bed? Some of them ate, and some woke up too early to eat.

   Just about to say something politely, Song Tan's mother said embarrassedly: "We are all simple meals, don't dislike them, they are all our own things..."

   After saying this, everyone was embarrassed to refuse.

  Song Tan was not polite to them either: "Come here, I have specially prepared disposable bowls and chopsticks. Everyone can take what they want to eat in the kitchen and serve it by themselves."

"There is pagoda flower porridge in the pot. I want to add sugar by myself. On the side are pickled sour cowpeas, scallion oil rolls, green pepper roll cakes, green pepper sauce is my own, and scallion oil rolls The shallots are my own. The flowers are picked in the mountains in spring, and the sour cowpea is also soaked by ourselves this year, and it has just been prepared..."

  Don't say, they are all very common things, but who would not be greedy for such a dish name?

   Everyone looked at the spacious kitchen, and were immediately surprised by the air conditioner that was still blowing—

   That is to say, the kitchen is equipped with air conditioners, what a luxurious life!

   Smell the smell of firewood burning in the air, and the aroma of various foods. I don’t know whose stomach growled first.

  Afterwards, the old classmates and their family members rushed in without hesitation:

   "It's delicious! I haven't eaten such authentic food for many years, I must taste them one by one!"

   "This scallion fried rice roll is too overbearing! I want to eat a steamed rice roll first!"

   "Green pepper sauce burritos... Oh my god, haven't you all smelled this pepper? This is too positive!"

  Everyone screamed and screamed, but their movements were orderly. After a while, there was a mess in the pot.

  Seventh Cousin saw that his craft was so popular, and he became more and more proud sitting in the yard.

   And Song Tan took the opportunity to count the number of people—29.

   "Is everyone here?"

   "It's all here."

  The squad leader put the warm porridge aside, ignored the old classmates who were taking photos and posting pictures on Moments, and took a bite of the chili burritos with a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

   While puffing out her cheeks, she said vaguely: "Chen Xiaoling's family can't come today because of something..."

  Song Tan looked around: "Squad leader, didn't you mean to bring children to experience life?"

  It’s a lot of money, and there are only three or two children aged three or five who can go to the ground to experience it. The rest are pushing baby carriages, and there are two children aged seven or eight... who seem to be children of relatives.

  Prams can’t be pushed into the fields, right?

  Squad leader smiled embarrassingly: "Look...the main reason is that everyone also wants to eat a farm meal, and find a place to get together and have fun...Children...It is also okay for children to cultivate their feelings for the countryside from an early age."

  Song Tan: …

  Looking at the middle-aged people in the team who were obviously parents or parents-in-law of classmates, and now looking at the big guys whose living standards are not too bad, she also laughed.

  Looking at the class monitor again, the burrito in his hand was almost eaten up, so he quickly asked: "Can I have two more scallion fried rice rolls? They are very delicious!"

   It doesn’t cost much to cook a big pot of white rice porridge, and the Sophora japonica is also frozen in spring, so it will be gone all at once.

  The burrito was baked by Seventh Cousin himself. He baked a large stack and kept them frozen in the refrigerator. You can make them whenever you want.

  Chili sauce is pure chili sauce, without beef, not to mention scallion fried rice rolls. It only costs a few dollars for oil and doesn't use a few scallions.

   It’s all the money, even if the market price of their own things is used, the breakfast for these 29 people does not exceed 200 yuan - the most expensive is chili sauce and sour cowpea!

  Song Tan is basically satisfied with his little abacus.

  Everyone was also very satisfied and even pleasantly surprised. They didn’t even lift their heads when they ate, and those who had had breakfast couldn’t resist grabbing a flower roll. They regretted it while eating...

She was secretly happy, and then said loudly: "By the way, we have agreed to invite everyone to have a meal at noon. Do you have any taboos? If not, I will cook it with the vegetables in my own garden - there is no big fish Big meat, everyone, don't hold it back."

  As soon as this was said, everyone nodded quickly regardless of their mouths full: "Don't make any big fish and meat!"

   This is not the past, can't afford these easily?

   "As far as your food is concerned, I have never eaten such delicious food in my life!"

   "Yes, Song Tan, no wonder your watermelon sells for 20 yuan a catty, it's worth it, it's worth it!"

  While talking, swallowing bitter tears into his stomach, it is worth it, and if you have no money, you really have no money-this stuff can't afford it!

   It's the last day of the month! Everyone clear the inventory of monthly tickets! I compete for the year list wow!

  Good night Sesshomall.

  Recommend this book by my good sister: "Chang'an Hao" is not 10-the career path of the beautiful, strong and miserable heroine after her rebirth.

  Believe me, Jujuezi looks great!