Song Tan Jishi

The fishermen sat quietly by the pond, forming a world of their own.

Song Tan came to tidy up the disposable porridge bowls they put in the stainless steel basin, and watched another person solemnly lift the pole, and finally harvested a thumb-sized small oyster that glowed with colorful luster in the morning sun. I almost laughed out loud.

It is also her fault.

If she didn't get out of the ground cage a few times, there would be no one fishing in this pond for a long time. In any case, ten people wouldn't have no harvest in the morning.

But now, the fish all know that there are better things waiting for them, and they obviously lack interest in the bait thrown from the shore.

However, Song Tan believes that these fish brains in the water probably won't last long, and it won't be long before they will be rewarded.

If there is no harvest at all... oh, ten people come to pull the weeds for the first time, wouldn't it be a bit too bumper?

Can't you sell some high-priced bait yourself?

At this moment, an ecstatic cheer was heard:

"Caught it! Caught it!"

She turned her head and saw a four-figure fishing rod swung aggressively, and a small crucian carp about ten centimeters long was pulled out of the water in mid-air and was constantly bouncing.

She turned her head back guiltily.

Ten people, nearly five hours, harvested such a small crucian carp...

They must be technically incapable!

Not bad for her fish pond!

Song Tan ran away in a hurry, but this little crucian carp lifted everyone's spirits——

Anglers can catch anything, but they can't fly. But they have been sitting there for several hours, so they can't make up for the last with the ear of wheat.

The sacrifice of this fish now means that their level is still there, and the pond in front of them has a lot to do!

Everyone suddenly felt proud, and now they were not afraid of disturbing the fish, so they simply shouted:

"Brothers, you are so old, you can't really squat in the field to pull grass? We need to work harder!"

Rubbish is small, embarrassment is big.

Everyone looked at each other, because this crucian carp came ashore, and the brothers who were originally kind began to be at loggerheads.

At Lao Song's house, Aunt Lianhua quickly cleaned up the pots and pans, and went back with porridge and two buns.

Sure enough, it's better to work part-time. I'm busy at home in the morning, so I just make some noodles or pancakes to eat. Now this is the first meal at work, and she can't wait to make four buns in one meal.

How come people make it so delicious?

The old lady at home will definitely be able to eat happily.

The weather was fine recently, and when Aunt Lianhua came home, she moved the old lady to the wheelchair and put it at the gate of the yard to bask in the sun.

"Come and have breakfast."

She is not the kind of soft-spoken person by nature, and she always speaks loudly. Fortunately, the old lady has long been used to it, and now she still asks with a smile:

"Is the work heavy?"

"If it doesn't matter, you can do more. I have nothing to do at home."

Paralyzed for a long time, the old lady was obviously out of breath when speaking, and she was in a state of illness.

Aunt Lianhua snorted: "What's the matter? I have to scrub you, change your clothes, do your laundry, and help you go to the bathroom...I'm busy!"

As he spoke, he handed over the bowl: "Eat quickly! How many years have you eaten the rice cooked by that uncle of the old Song family?"

The old lady's lower body was paralyzed, but she was able to support herself while sitting and eating.

Now I drank a sip of porridge slowly, the hot porridge was eaten early in the morning, and the whole person was ironed from the inside to the outside.

Then he took another bite of the soft bun.

Her teeth aren't that good, but they're not too bad. Now that she's chewing on the smell of steamed stuffed buns, tears burst out suddenly:

"It's delicious... Lianhua, my old lady has dragged you down."

"What are you talking about?" Aunt Lianhua snorted angrily and took out a roll of toilet paper from her pocket to wipe her tears: "You can eat more if it tastes good, why are you crying?"

As he spoke, he put the toilet paper back into his pocket, and now he took a big broom to sweep the yard.

There are a few trees behind the house, and the leaves often fall off. She likes to clean, and she will sweep it if there is nothing to do.

"Old lady, you should eat and drink. Don't think about such a mess. Didn't I also get your house? I didn't suffer."

That's the way it is said, but a woman's youth is dragged down like this, and what she gets in return is this worthless house in the countryside...

The old lady knew it in her heart.

At this moment, I advised her: "Don't be at home, go and do more work for others, and make some connections. If I leave later, and he comes back to make trouble, you should have someone to help you talk."

This "he" refers to the old lady's son. Whether a child is filial or not, an old man has a steelyard in his heart. Just like Aunt Lianhua doesn't expect her own children now.

Aunt Lianhua was silent for a moment:

"Okay, I see. Their family got a lot of fish today, and I'll help clean it up later."

Only then did the old lady feel relieved and continued to eat.

...

Aunt Lianhua did what she said, after tidying up the house, she came here in a hurry.

Seeing Song Sancheng and Qi Cousin sitting on the bench and slowly picking up fish, they squeezed over without saying a word.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

It was a pot of small white fish, only about ten centimeters long. This kind of fish is small. If it is dried, whether it is stewed with sauerkraut or braised in brown sauce, it will taste crispy and fragrant, and the bones can be chewed into slag.

There is no need to be picky, and the fish is delicious, not to mention how popular it is.

Aunt Lianhua skillfully held a large kitchen knife, stroked the belly of the fish lightly, and then picked it with her finger, and a mass of internal organs was emptied.

This swiftness made even Song Sancheng a little embarrassed.

"His aunt, didn't you agree that your job is to wash the pots and dishes, and you don't need to do it... Doesn't the old lady at home have to be watched?"

"What's the matter!"

Aunt Lianhua said straightforwardly: "The old lady told me to help her. I put a straw hat on her when I left. She was sitting in the yard basking in the sun."

There is also a big jacket on the body, and when it gets hot, the old lady can put the big cotton jacket aside with her hands, it doesn't affect anything.

Song Tan went to listen to Qiao Qiao's class for a while, and heard this as soon as he left the room, and then looked at Aunt Lianhua's swift movements, and the appearance of Qi Cousin and Song Sancheng sitting there empty-handed...

In fact, I really lack a striker.

She took a look into the fish pond, picked up the net bag and picked up two small fish in the net bag:

"Aunt Lianhua, you can clean up the fish anywhere. If you don't mind the trouble, you can take the fish back to your house and pack it up. It's the same."

I don't know if this kind of work will continue to be in this state in the future. If you have been so diligent, then it is time to talk about salary increases.

Then, Song Tan looked at Song Youde again:

"Grandpa, why don't you drive this pot of fish to Aunt Lianhua's house?"

Song Youde was full of energy, and he agreed resoundingly: "Don't worry, my driving skills are steady!"

Worrying about the uselessness of his old and small three rounds!