Self-guided daily life after rebirth

"I think it's very good. After all, human beings have a common perception of beauty. Miss, you think it's beautiful, and I think it looks good too."

"Really?"

"of course."

Su Tong smiled:

"Didn't you ask me before—whether I would like to accompany you to see Thousands of Rivers and Thousands of Mountains, but am I just accompanying you to see it now?"

Su Tong was taken aback.

After all, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

She still can't refute.

There was indeed such a thing at the beginning.

I went shopping with this silly roe deer that day, the street was quiet, there were no black limousines, no slumped silver-haired men, and no female voice singing the flower of hope.

There was silence all around, and thinking about the experience after rebirth, he felt a little emotional, decided something, and casually pinched him a line from a comic he had read in his previous life to fool that silly roe deer.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

I still remember it so clearly.

Su Tong was quite emotional.

And in such a trance, the silly roe deer next to him tactfully ended the current topic and started a new one:

"Speaking of which, the environment here in the farm is really much better than in the city—although it has been a little polluted in the past two years, it can still be called a beautiful landscape, and it is not blocked by tall buildings. Sitting on the balcony and watching Watching the sunset is actually a kind of enjoyment.”

"Of course," Su Tong said slowly, "If the surrounding infrastructure and supporting facilities can keep up, who would want to live in the steel jungle of the city? Dreams, but dreams can't be eaten after all."

"How to talk and talk and digress again."

Su Tong waved his hand and said:

"I just sighed that the environment in the countryside is really good...the air is not polluted, there is no smog in the morning, and at night when it gets dark, you may be able to look up and see the starry sky above you... the starry sky..."

He muttered a few words under his breath.

Su Tong didn't hear clearly, and didn't bother to inquire.

It just so happened that my mother's voice came from downstairs at this moment:

"Come down to eat!"

Su Tong finally yawned and stretched, and lazily climbed down from the recliner:

"Let's go, let's eat."

[To be continued]

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Chapter 65 Happiness

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Dinner is ground pot stew.

All the ingredients are pollution-free green products produced in the farm.

The pork belly was slaughtered in the morning, and the chicken was slaughtered fresh—I heard from Tong Ma that Lao Su even experienced the feeling of killing a chicken with his own hands.

Just something went wrong in the middle.

It turned out that the person in charge of the farm picked out a listless pullet from the farm, and found Lao Su a sharpened kitchen knife.

Old Su pinched the chicken's neck, but the little hen didn't struggle.

Seeing that the little hen was frightened by his arrogance and did not dare to resist, old Su Yang was complacent, and wanted to show off in front of his mother.

Then something happened.

The trachea of ​​the pullet was not completely cut off with a knife.

So the little hen turned from sluggish to full of energy under the stimulation of severe pain, tilted her head and clucked and clucked three times before finally dying and falling to the ground.

Rao is a bit embarrassed for someone like Lao Su who has seen big storms and big waves in the first half of his life and seen real swords and guns.

Okay.

Others killing chickens are killing.

He killed the chicken to kill it.

……

During the meal, Tong Ma shared this as a joke with the three juniors. Su Tong and Su Zhizi could only try their best to hold back their laughter under Old Su's death gaze.

Then Lao Su was sanctioned by his mother again.

"You are so old, you still brag about how powerful you were when you were young in front of me all day long, how come you can make such a joke by killing a chicken... and still glaring at Xiaotong and Zhizi, what, you did it Isn’t it a good thing to make people laugh?”

In the past, Lao Su, who used to be hard-hitting, was obsequious in front of his mother, just like a little daughter-in-law who complained about her training in front of her husband.

The middle-aged man has a majestic appearance, and usually has a high status and authority. He is not angry and prestige, and his whole body exudes an uneasy smell...but he can only be aggrieved by his mother's lessons and ridicule.

The contrast is too cute.

Su Tong and Su Zhizi almost burst out laughing.

And Lao Su who was ridiculed by the two still wanted to maintain the authority of Zhang Zhang, and planned to stare at him with a cold face...

Then he was taught by the same mother:

"What kind of eyes do you have? As a father and a big man, how can you be angry with your own children, not to mention that you are ashamed... Killing a chicken can kill it, but I watched that little hen clucking with my own eyes Running around the yard three times, it's like being doped!"

"I know...I know."

Old Su could only be deflated honestly.

……

Su Tong sat in her original position, concentrating on eating with one heart and one mind.

I don't hear what's going on around me, and I just want to eat alone.

The firewood under the large iron pot is "cracking and peeling", and the bottom material in the pot is gurgling and boiling, and the pork belly chicken and mutton that were put down before are smudged with a unique fragrance in the pot.

Tea tree mushrooms and dried beans have been sprinkled long ago, rolling in the light brown soup. The smell of spices is lingering in the pot that is gradually boiling and heating up.

The fragrance is intoxicating.

Su Tong picked up a piece of pork belly, let it cool slightly, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.

Just the right amount of flavor spreads in the mouth with a rich, meaty aroma that envelops the taste buds – but not fatty.

The fat in the fatty meat has been stewed out over high heat, and then boiled for a long time at the bottom of a special pot. The fat part is fat but not greasy and melts in the mouth, while the lean part has just the right rough taste.

good to eat.

Su Tong narrowed her eyes contentedly, and slowly chewed and savored the taste of pork belly with her chin on her hands.

Fragrant fragrance.

Over there, Lao Su showed affection with her mother, but she didn't bother to get involved. After all, she was just a junior now, and if she was pulled in and asked to express her position, there would be problems.

She never liked standing in line.

The same mother and Lao Su are still in love and killing each other - of course, the process is nothing more than a willing fight and a willing to suffer, so it is natural that Lao Su should be hung up and beaten from the beginning to the end.

But there was a deliberately low voice from a shameful thing beside him:

"Hey, miss, it turns out that your father... is so guilty?"

It's Su Tong.

Su Tong finally put down the chopsticks temporarily.

She knew that Su Tong was really worried that his mother would be bullied by Old Su at first.

The identities of the two elders are not equal. One is a middle-aged wealthy businessman who has ushered in a second career, and the other is an ordinary housewife—he thought that his mother would be bullied by Lao Su or something like that. .

After all, the economic base determines the superstructure.

But according to the current situation, it seems that Lao Su does not appear to be bullying his mother at all, and the real situation is even the other way around...

The same mother can already make old Su into the shape she wants at will.

Su Tong wasn't too surprised, just pouted:

"You've only seen the first floor."

"……level one?"

"Well... let's put it this way."

She lowered her head for a little thought, then gently put the hair hanging behind her ears with her hands, then raised her hand and pointed at herself and asked:

"If, I mean if——if one day there is a beautiful, elegant, smart, and lovely girl like me who is willing to marry you and become your wife. She is reasonable in her daily life and rarely has small emotions. It's a sweet love period—for such a wife, are you willing to be a strict wife?"

Saying that, Su Tong raised her head, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

She stared into Su Tong's eyes.

Su Tong also looked at her calmly.

The four eyes met, but there was no disturbance.

He just nodded and laughed:

"If it's a girl like you, Missy, then I'm definitely willing... Or rather, I'm looking forward to it."

"Isn't that enough?"

Su Tong turned her head and looked aside without leaving a trace, and was still bickering... No, it should be said that it was the loving husband and wife duo whose mother Tongma unilaterally tortured and killed Lao Su.

She sighed, resting her chin with her slender five fingers, slightly drooping her eyes, and sighed:

"Yes, you all know that this is very happy, and you can't wait to be such a strict wife - that old Su who is smarter than you, who doesn't know how much, must cherish the present and enjoy the feeling of being a strict wife."

Su Tong said, with a complicated and slightly envious tone:

"So don't use simple thinking to gloat over there, after all, Zi Feiyu knows the joy of fish... You gloat only on the first floor, but old Su is standing on the third floor, he wishes he was a strict wife , so that you can enjoy all the happiness you have now.”

Su Tong was slightly taken aback.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Old Su opposite.

The middle-aged man did have the embarrassment of being surrounded by juniors, and the helplessness of being teased by his wife...but there was a clear smile on the corner of his mouth.

When people are old, everything they pursue becomes clearer after the precipitation of time.

When you are young, you want to stand out and become a master. Even in your thirties, you still have a heroic spirit and want to swallow mountains and rivers with arrogance.

But now most of the goals have been achieved, and the body is getting older and older. Although it is not decadent, it has lost the momentum of young people after all.

What Lao Su wanted was the happiness of his children and the harmony of his family.

That's it.

He met the right person at the right time, accomplished the right career at the right time, and could only hope to keep happiness for the rest of his life—but now that he has achieved it, it is already a blessing in the world.

So he had a good laugh.

Su Tong looked at him and smiled, and finally couldn't help laughing too.

A thought that had hesitated.

It's getting firmer now.

[To be continued]

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Chapter 66

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