Song Tan Jishi

  At 4:30 in the morning, the horizon had just brought out hazy colors, and Seventh Cousin and Seventh Grandma slowly pushed open the door of Song Tan's yard.

  The four dogs in the corridor raised their heads together, and seeing that they were acquaintances, they lay back again without saying a word.

   Not long after, they all raised their heads and looked to the right.

  On the stairs outside, Qiao Qiao was happily running down the steps, while smiling and asking:

   "Seventh Cousin, what are you eating today?"

  What to eat, this is the most troublesome thing for cooking. But the Seventh Cousin was different. Ever since he knew that Qian Tianfu was coming, he felt suffocated in his heart. He really wished he could eat 12 hours a day. There are quite a lot of fresh dishes that everyone ate these two days!

   Now he waved his hand and called Jojo to come over.

   "In the morning, I'll teach you how to make fried rice with fried rice with golden sauerkraut. You've learned fried rice before. It's not difficult. Go get a handful of sauerkraut first."

"okay!"

  Qiao Qiao didn't notice Seventh Cousin's anxiety at all, but was proud that he was about to learn new skills.

  It's a pity, the Seventh Cousin was still keen on live teaching of Douyin. But he is a good-looking little old man, seeing his apprentice's fans don't want to raise money, he only gets dozens of likes once he does it...

  I don't like it anymore, so I just don't do it.

  Ulan did the same. He broadcast live several times, and the number of fans was less than 200. Now it has stopped.

  The rice was cooked last night, and now it is taken out of the refrigerator, and it is served with the rice crust that was vacuumed and preserved before. The breakfast is so fast.

  Here, Seventh Cousin has already directed Qiao Qiao to chop the ingredients quickly.

  Looking at it, he couldn't help but feel regretful: This kid, this knife skill, what a stable and talented talent, what you teach me, what you remember! What a pity...

  But after thinking about it, is there anyone in the world who is more pure and passionate than Jojo?

  —That’s gone too.

  No matter how good old man Qian’s apprentice is, can he be as lovable as them?

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling complacent again. On one side, Qiao Qiao was instructed to quickly fry the fried rice in a large pot, on the other side, the fragrant rice porridge was stirred, and there were several trays of rice cakes in the steamer on the right—

  Speaking of this, I have to mention another heart-wrenching point: there are too many rice buckets at home, and the rice is really heart-wrenching!

  Fortunately, if we persist for another month, when old man Qian starts to cook for that place, there will be no staff meals here.

  Thinking about it this way, it's not a bad thing for that person surnamed Qian to come over.

  Seventh cousin thought about the train ticket that was shown to him yesterday, and now he snorted coldly.

  The air conditioner in the kitchen was whistling on, but the master and apprentice didn't feel how hot it was.

   Once the rice is ready, the tea eggs on the side are annealed, and the temperature gradually cools down, and the rich aroma slowly shrinks and becomes less aggressive.

  But now, it has become an indispensable staple food in the morning of Lao Song's family.

   At five o'clock, the yard gradually became lively, and almost everyone got up at this time.

   And the four most diligent Yanran masters and apprentices have even returned from the mountain at this moment.

  The temperature is a bit high this year, and it hasn't rained for a long time. They are going to the top of the mountain to see the water outlet, and then measure the temperature and humidity...

   is also very patient and meticulous.

  Jojo has finished his breakfast, now he cheers:

   "I'm going to herd cattle!"

  Rhubarb has left his master, and he has been feeling a little depressed recently, so Qiao Qiao also takes extra care of her.

   Fortunately, the old scalper is depressed, but his appetite is not small at all, as if he has not stopped ruminating all day.

  And Qiaoqiao came to the back mountain, and went to see the big bear who hadn't seen it for a long time, and sighed very maturely at this moment.

  Looking at the hole for bumblebees to climb in and out of, I couldn't help but take out the small drill, and creaked it to expand it again.

   "Big bear!" Qiao Qiao was obviously distressed: "Don't get fatter. If you get fatter, there will really be a big hole here."

   Then I went to see Dawang again, and changed him into a new bib—— Dawang prefers bright red, and this time it was the big red with white spots made by grandma's newly ripped cloth.

   When the bow was tied on the back of the neck, the king was really satisfied, and headed towards Taolin with his head held high.

  —The routine inspection of the working dogs also starts early in the morning!

  Looking at the pig pen and chicken pen over there, Qiao Qiao raised his voice and shouted: "Don't worry, wait until Dad comes to feed you, I'm not free now!"

  He, Song Qiaoqiao, has a full schedule now.

   Wait until all the greetings are finished, and then pull up the rhubarb rope:

   "Rhubarb, let's go eat! Let's go to the pond in the back mountain today! No one has pulled the weeds for a long time, and the weeds around there have grown again."

   "Moo—" Rhubarb let out a long cry, and followed him from the back mountain without hesitation, passing through the watermelon fields and peach groves guarded by the king.

  Finally, he followed Jojo's footsteps to the pond.

  There, the field has already started picking Houttuynia cordata at five o'clock.

   "Brother Xiao Ye!" Qiao Qiao liked this boy younger than him very much, and the tone of his instructions at the moment was very similar to Ulan:

   "Be careful! Remember to poke the weeds with a stick before weeding, otherwise it will be bad if there are snakes. There are many water snakes in the pond!"

  Tian Ye looked up at him, then let out an uncomfortable "hmm", then lowered his head again and continued to work.

  Intellectually, he knew that Qiao Qiao was older than him, so it was normal to call him younger brother.

   But seeing how happy and innocent he looks every day, no matter how you look at him, he looks like a child who needs more protection!

   The contradictions are intertwined, which makes Tian Ye a little tangled when he hears this name.

  Jojo didn’t think too much about it, he just quickly found a place with abundant water and grass, and then pointed it out to Rhubarb:

   "Rhubarb, you can eat here today. When it's hot, you can go to the pond by yourself. I'll pick you up later."

   "Moo—"

   I don’t know if I understand the rhubarb, but I’m already eating it now.

  Although it is a sad thing to change the owner, but the new owner's house must have too much delicious food!

  Its big brown eyes blinked and blinked, and the eyelashes looked cute. He used to follow old man Li, but he didn't feel embarrassed, he just let it rub around for a taste.

   And now…

   "Moo—"

   Rhubarb happily ate the new crop of tender weeds.

  At this moment, Qiaoqiao looked at the spotted fish scales under his feet, and couldn't help being happy again: "Wow! Daju caught fish by himself again! It's amazing!"

   No wonder the kittens grow up so fast. Mom said fish is the most nutritious!

  After he was overjoyed, he turned to the duck shed area, looked at Dabai who was squatting at the door of the duck shed, who was getting stronger and stronger, and waved happily:

   "Dabai, go for a drive!"

"goose!"

   Dabai came over happily, shouting and flapping his wings, and then one wing hugged Qiaoqiao's calf, and his two flippers stepped on the ground.

  Jojo was also very happy. He knelt down and put his arms around him, and picked up the heavy one:

   "Come on, the mountain road is not easy to walk, let me hug you!"

  Martin Martin, you wake up every morning—the cartoon "Martin's Morning", I hope I remember the name correctly.

   Our Jojo is also a busy man!