Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 424 424. Distant son-in-law

   These words were originally very reasonable, even with a concept of "delaying myself for my brother for two years" that is particularly in line with the patriarchal tone of the elderly...

  Song Tan gave himself a thumbs up.

  But who knows, grandma doesn't take the usual way!

   "You child! What are you talking about? Did your parents teach you this way? Ulan, did I teach her this way?"

  Grandma's expression is solemn and her words are earnest:

"Tan Tan, you can't think like this. Qiao Qiao is Qiao Qiao, you are you. Qiao Qiao is in trouble, you help him, no one will take care of him, you help him so that he doesn't starve... This is between you brothers It is your responsibility as a sister."

   "But you can't delay yourself because of Qiao Qiao! You must have your own size in your eyes before you can live a good life!"

  Girls' youth is so precious!

  Grandma said very forcefully: "Besides, what kind of conditions are good or not, and the family is right... It depends on the person, you can't just look at the conditions, you have to look at his character! As long as the people are united, it doesn't matter if the family is poor."

   "Even if you have 1.8 million yuan in your hand, find someone in the urban area who has no house or car. If people look down on you, don't they still think you are a farmer?"

   "So, money or not is the second priority. As long as girls stand upright and cherish ourselves, they are all things outside of us, and we can live a good life!"

   Song Tan was shocked.

  Just... Her grandma's philosophy is very reasonable, but she really knows too little and is too one-sided.

   It's just... It would be better if you don't push the marriage.

  She could only use the method of procrastination powerlessly: "Don't rush, don't rush, in two years, let's talk in two years..."

  Grandma was not in a hurry to urge:

   "It's okay, we're not in a hurry. I'll stay longer in the village and see who has that good guy on hand. I'll leave it for you first..."

  Song Tan: …

  She thought to herself that if I farm the land, I will plant a draft pick? Keep it for yourself? How to stay?

  Where is her grandma more difficult to communicate with than grandma? It is clear that there are hills and valleys in his chest, and the stubbornness of Lao Wu's family is in the same line!

  Besides, she was really afraid that her grandma would go and ask about it—

   It's not that Song Tan is boasting, her current conditions are indeed excellent in all directions. A mother-in-law wants a daughter-in-law who can earn money, and a man wants a beautiful girlfriend... These are all human nature.

   If grandma leaks the news, when the time comes, people will really go to the fields to harvest rice. Even if they don’t agree, won’t they still have to pay for a meal and the favor of the family?

   It's all trouble!

  At this moment, I had no choice but to pretend to sigh:

   "Grandma, you don't know, there is actually a very good person who is pursuing me. A while ago, he sent me a bouquet of flowers from a long distance... But he is a bit far away, and he hasn't made up his mind to settle down with me in our hometown."

   "I didn't agree."

   "Isn't it... let's wait and see first, don't ask me about it. If it spreads later, people will think I'm looking for a spare tire on two boats!"

  Grandma frowned:

   "You didn't even agree. Doesn't it sound like a relationship? Why can't you find a spare tire?"

  She thought about it, and what she said was very insightful: "I don't think you can do it. No matter how people talk about equality between men and women now, that man has been educated like that since he was a child. Just like your grandfather, he loves face."

  The grandfather who didn't dare to say a word in the back seat widened his eyes: ...What did I do to me?

I only heard my grandma analyze again: "A big man doesn't have a career of his own. What is he doing when he comes to work with the woman's house? Said he was at the door."

   "You say that the door-to-door son-in-law is put in the crowd of men. He has a thin skin and people can't stand talking about him. Even if you can see it openly, after a long time, no matter how good the relationship is, it's easy to get pimples... It's not safe."

  Song Tan: ...Mistake.

  Her grandma became serious, and it was even more reasonable.

  So I had to make a more tangled look:

   "Grandma, what you said makes sense...but that man is very good-looking, and he suits me quite well."

  Grandma straightened her back in an instant, and regained her spirit: "What does it look like? Is there a photo of that? Show me!"

  Song Tan: ...I don't even know who this person is, how can I show you?

   Riding a tiger is hard to get off. At this moment, she had no choice but to smile: "That can't be done. This matter has not been settled yet. I will show it to you, grandma, when I am sure."

  He let out another long breath of relief, thinking, I have to tell my family about this as soon as I get home.

  It’s really not possible... I can only sacrifice a brother Yanping first!

  He is old and has no match, so he is a good candidate!

   If it doesn’t work, there will be Xin Jun, and Wu Lei...

  Thinking about this, Song Tan felt stable again.

  …

  At the same time, Lu Chuan, the "husband-in-law" who refused to go back to his hometown with Song Tan, was lying on the mat at the moment, struggling to maintain his plank.

   There was a striking alarm clock in front of him, and beads of sweat fell one by one from his forehead and chin, and he watched the 49 minutes and 32 seconds of time jumping forward, and the shock in his heart became bigger and bigger——

   Something is not quite right.

  Anyone who has been in fitness knows that core strength is not achieved overnight, but accumulated little by little.

  Before his car accident, the plank could only last for a maximum of ten minutes each time.

   But since the car accident, even…

  Lu Chuan couldn't help but move his eyes to his naked arm.

   It's not an illusion, the marks on his body are really fading, and even a large piece of dead skin peels off from the scar every now and then.

  It seems that the whole body is repairing rapidly...

  He is making up a story, so it is inevitable that he will fantasize about the adventure after the car accident.

  But in the end, Lu Chuan just laughed for a moment—making up stories is just making up stories, but he can’t mess with his own brain.

  Thinking of this, the breath in my chest dropped, and then I couldn't hold on anymore, and stopped the plank at 52 minutes.

   Do a few more random stretching exercises, and today's exercise is over.

  …

   After a brief wash, Lu Chuan pushed the door to the terrace.

  The terrace that is about to usher in July is extremely hot, and the awning was pulled up early. The fragrance of flowers is blown by the wind, gently echoing in the breath, not only will not make people dizzy, but it will make people feel more refreshed.

  Due to the hot weather, many roses have grown out of standard, and the petals are scattered.

  He walked to the side of the pink dragon sand rose and carefully observed the leaves—

No.

Nothing at all.

  The spider mites, powdery mildew, and even black spots that were the most troublesome in the past are all gone now.

   And this year, he didn't even have time to spray medicine. The only thing used is the golden yellow tobacco leaves soaked in the bucket in the corner from time to time.

   Thinking about the taste of the tea leaves and honey at home, Lu Chuan couldn't help having some very unscientific fantasies in his heart...

   There are more changes.

  (end of this chapter)