Song Tan Jishi

There were not many people eating in the morning, so the total was only Song Youde and his wife, Zhang Yanping who was sleeping late, and Seven Cousin's family.

Counting down, nine people.

Cousin Seven asked about the number of people, and re-estimated yesterday's meal intake, so he and Grandma Seven washed rice and started a fire, ready to cook.

Those who do farm work should not drink watery drinks early in the morning, otherwise they will lose energy.

Song Tan just got up, and seeing this situation, he couldn't help laughing:

"Cousin Qi, why do you still ask Grandma Qi to come into the kitchen? Didn't I hire two people for the same salary? It's a big deal."

Seventh Cousin then said in a bullish voice:

"As far as your salary of three melons and two dates is concerned, isn't that what it means? It's good to let your seventh grandma do the work. When you get old, you can't move. If you don't move, you will be useless."

That's true.

If the elderly in the village stop working gradually, regardless of whether they can't do it or just don't want to do it, their bodies will deteriorate very quickly.

However, what is the salary of three melons and two dates?

Song Tanxin said: Uncle Zhang on the mountain only gets two thousand a month!

But she didn't say anything else, just said to Song Sancheng: "Dad, you guys have been tired these two days, don't work today, I will go to my grandpa's house to pick up the pig food later, and you can eat it at home." Let’s weigh the bamboo shoots.”

In the past, Song Sancheng would definitely say: How can my daughter do this job?

But now, he is full of smiles: "Oh, my girl is still filial! Okay, don't worry, your bamboo shoot dad will definitely take care of it for you!"

When I went to my grandparents' house, Song Youde had just come back from the outside, and there was still some wet soil on his feet. Now looking at the vast sky, he said firmly: "It will definitely rain today. Tantan, are you still going to sell vegetables?"

"Sell!" Song Tan was more certain than him: "It doesn't rain too much today. Besides, I will inform everyone in the group."

"Okay." No one in the village took the rainwater seriously: "Just remember to wear a hat."

Grandma skillfully scooped up the bucket full of pig food with a big ladle, and now she seemed to be able to see her big fat piglet through the pig food...

"Tan Tan, this little pig has been raised for more than half a month, and I see it growing rapidly. It will be warmer soon, so don't you need to cook the pig food?"

Wash some wheat bran and rice bran with water, and mix it with other messy things, and pigs can still eat it.

"Yes," Song Tan nodded:

"Grandma, you should have reminded me earlier. I forgot and told you to work hard for so long."

"What's so hard about it!" Wang Lifen smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes: "There is something to do every day, and life will be complete!"

"Besides, that little pig is too small, it's safe to eat pig food for a few more days."

Song Youde was scraping the mud under the rubber shoes with a piece of bamboo, and now he said happily: "Tan Tan, have you checked in the field? The seedlings that were just removed yesterday look different today. , this year is guaranteed to be a good year!"

Song Tan thought to himself, can it not be strong?

Yesterday, I climbed up the back mountain in the middle of the night. The first few hours were allotted to the peach grove, and the next few hours were allotted to the fields.

The Great King, the Great Treasure and the Second Treasure were all very happy, only the Three Treasures and the Four Treasures in the Chestnut Forest felt wronged.

Tonight, there must be rain and dew!

Alas, this is the top spinning during the day, and the top spinning at night!

If this is not a good harvest, it will be like tearing off the old face of more than a hundred years and stepping on it!

It's a pity that no one knows about this depression.

Song Youde made some calculations:

"Is there any work to do this morning? If it's okay, I took a few nets and went to the field ditch to catch fish. When the water was released yesterday, many fish washed down."

Speaking of this, Song Tan wanted to sigh again.

If you want the fish to grow well, the aura of the two ponds is indispensable. I am like a sponge that is tightly held by people, with a drop in the east and a drop in the west. It is really squeezed clean.

She thought about it:

"Don't worry, Grandpa, you and my dad can set up a few big stoves for Seventh Cousin at the door. It's better for our family to eat more spaciously."

Don't look at there are only nine of them, but if they really let go of eating, it is also the appetite of ten or twenty people. It's not that kind of thing to always tell Seventh Cousin to stay in his own kitchen.

"OK."

Song Youde looked at the sky: "Then go sell vegetables early today. I will build a shed with your father in the morning to build a stove. It is estimated that it will rain in the afternoon, so I will go to see your seventh cousin's old house then." How to repair the inside."

Grandma Wang Lifen was still a little dazed: "That's... isn't it busy now?"

In the past few days, she was as busy as a war every day, and she was a little anxious when picking tea leaves.

Now that it is quiet, it is quiet, but I am a little at a loss.

After thinking about it, he quickly tied the basket again: "Isn't the meal still ready? I'll go to the tea mountain first."

Song Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Grandma, if you go around twice, I will only pay you a salary of one hundred yuan a day. Why bother? You should be lazy."

Wang Lifen also laughed: "Helping my granddaughter, why are you being lazy? But it's not much work to go around the tea mountain and come back to eat... Otherwise, I'll help you feed the pigs."

Ouch, I dare not.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, and carrying such a heavy pig food bucket, her grandma's small body may not be able to withstand it.

Song Tan thought for a while: "I see that there are a lot of wild vegetables growing in the back mountain. Grandma, if you are free, you can help dig them back."

On the other side of the peach forest, because the soil has only been turned over and exposed to the sun, the grass roots will not germinate so quickly.

But around the area where the aura is dissipated, the wild vegetables grow very well. Even if it is clear now, there are still fresh and tender new shoots.

——It’s embarrassing not to eat.

However, grandma thought for a while: "Tell your mother to go, and let your mother take a rest when she has time. I'd better pick tea, and I'll be paid."

Song Tan: ...

This one hundred yuan salary is really useful.

She went back with the pig food bucket, only to see that Wu Lan and Song Sancheng had already called Zhang Yanping and Qiao Qiao up, and the four of them were weighing and packing at a really fast pace.

Looking at the kitchen again, the smoke is curling up, and Grandma Seven is sitting in front of the stove, constantly adding fire to the stove.

There was fragrant rice cooking in the pot, and Qi Cousin was standing on one side, holding a handful of sour cowpeas that he dug out from somewhere, chopping, chopping, chopping, and the knife was so fast!

The sour cowpea was chopped into fine pieces.

Then I picked out the chili left over from eating yesterday, chopped it up, and beat a bowl of eggs.

Finally, I searched around in the kitchen, picked out a few yellow cabbages, and directly fried them with garlic cloves.

When the dishes were fried, the rice here had already blossomed. Seventh Cousin skillfully held the ladle, scooped up the excess rice soup, and then slowly cooked the rice with embers.

The rice soup was not wasted, just put it into the pot, added some crushed milk vetch frozen in the refrigerator, and then cracked two eggs, the clear rice soup with green leaves and yellow flowers, the aroma is tempting!

Everyone put on the table in a hurry and looked at the three dishes and one soup in front of them. It was obviously not luxurious, but the quantity was sufficient, but everyone present swallowed their saliva.

how to say?

Now that there is a chef, this breakfast is finally not a fool!