Song Tan Jishi

Song Tan, a cheap labor force, never refuses anyone who comes.

Even Wu Lei.

When Brother Yan Ping came, he looked like Miss Qianjin, fat and soft in vain, and he didn't take the oil bottle upside down.

Looking at his black and strong Li Kui now, who would dare to say that he didn't work?

At this moment, he also laughed: "Uncle, if you really send Brother Wu Lei here, I won't be polite! If you lose weight, get dark, and get tired, don't feel bad!"

"What do you feel bad about?"

Now even the eldest aunt is very free and easy: "Anyway, he works outside, and I haven't seen a penny of salary, and I haven't seen him mature when talking about a girlfriend. It's very unreliable."

On the contrary, grandma hit the nail on the head: "Tantan's food is delicious, and you can support people, do some work to support your body, and enjoy happiness."

After saying this, the aunt remembered that her son had a stomach problem, and he was prone to headaches and brain fever. Sometimes he played videos and drank with others outside, and his eyes were short-sighted...

must go!

You have to go to the mountains!

It is best not to give him a penny, and buy what is lacking, and spend a year or so, what can't you do?

Anyway, the college he originally attended had no advantage in employment.

Wu Lei, who was still on and off with Zhu Li in the distance: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

...

While chatting, eating watermelon, my uncle ate three yuan in a row, and was urged by my aunt to go back to fry tea:

"Your machine keeps turning, you have to keep an eye on it."

He sighed, and now he touched a piece of watermelon and went to the tea machine.

The eldest aunt looked at it while eating: "It's all grown at home, why do you know how to make it like this... It tastes so good! Don't say that I sent Wu Lei there, I want to go to your house to work."

But these words are just talking, after all, the eldest aunt has so many things to do at home every day, and she can't get away from her at all!

Instead, Song Tan suddenly remembered something - "After my house is built, there will be more rooms over there, so grandma and grandpa will come to my house to live for a while?"

"No, no, no."

Grandpa shook his head: "It's not convenient for me to go anywhere, what are you going to do? You are so busy, don't worry, your grandma and I are very close."

Song Tan also sighed: "In fact, I also have selfish intentions. When the house is built, we should be busy on the mountain. There are many things at home that no one does."

"Let's hire someone from the village. After all, it's at home. I don't feel relieved if no one is watching. I think grandma and grandpa can help..."

After saying this, grandma fell silent.

After a while, grandpa asked, "What are you busy with? Why are you so busy?"

Song Tan snapped his fingers: "I want to cut the rice, and I plan to plant another stubble after cutting. The peaches on the mountain have to be thinned when they are thinned, and they have to be watched when they are ripe."

"There are also chestnuts, and black fungus and white fungus... The vegetables in the field have to be collected every day... It is also quite expensive to always hire people from the village. I also think that grandma and grandpa can spend less in the past."

After saying this, the old couple couldn't sit still.

Grandpa looked hesitant, then looked at his legs again: "It's inconvenient for me... why is your grandma pushing me..."

"Why is it inconvenient?"

Qiao Qiao wondered: "Our new house is so big and big, and there are many toilets. Once the steps are paved, you can use a wheelchair. If grandma can't push it, Qiao Qiao will push it!"

As he spoke, he puffed out his chest.

As soon as she said this, the eldest aunt first laughed: "Look at our Qiao Qiao, how good-looking! 100 times stronger than your brother Lei."

"If you want me to say, Mom, it's fine for you to stay with Tan Tan for a while. Ulan is busy like this, and few come back. Finally, the house is spacious enough to live in. Go and accompany her, and see Look at her and tell her not to work so hard."

"The two children haven't got married yet. It's not good if they are broken."

As soon as this was said, grandma and grandpa immediately agreed:

"It's okay. After so many years, Fangjuan, you are very tired at home. Let's live with Lan Lan for a while, and you can take it easy..."

...

As soon as Song Tan delivered the melons, it was easy to go home, but in the city, there were countless families who couldn't sleep at night.

Chen Yunyun carried four big melons and went home humming.

Her mother saw that there was still a crack in the melon, and she couldn't help frowning: "Did you fall on the road?"

"No." Chen Yunyun waved his hand: "This melon is too sensible, I just slapped it, and it cracked by itself hahaha, Mom, you see, I can pick melons!"

"It's strange! The melon is ripe, and the patties are cracked, how normal!"

The mother said it lightly, and then sniffled: "This melon is quite sweet."

"Um!"

Chen Yunyun nodded frantically: "Yes, you don't know, when I smelled it at the time, I wished I could break it open and eat it. I finally endured it until I went home!"

"Hurry up, mom, let's cut this up first!"

"Shh," the mother raised her index finger to wink at her desperately, then lowered her voice: "Hush, don't let your grandma hear you."

Chen Yunyun nodded quickly, then walked lightly to the kitchen to get the knife.

The mother and daughter put the split watermelon on the table, and when they cut it down, the sweetness in the air instantly became richer!

The two of them gulped their saliva for nothing, and then couldn't help sighing: "You should come back early, put this melon in the refrigerator to freeze..."

"I have something to do, I was delayed on the way—Grandma!"

Chen Yunyun cried out.

I saw a chubby little old lady standing in the second bedroom. She looked at the watermelon on the table quietly, with a sad expression: "This melon smells so good. I fell asleep, and I woke up because of the fragrance. "

For this reason, no one thinks it is wrong. Because the refreshing sweetness of watermelon is really irresistible.

The old lady looked at her so eagerly, what could Chen Yunyun do?

She couldn't help being soft-hearted, and then begged: "Mom..."

What can a mother do?

At this moment, I only carefully cut a knife on the heart of the melon, giving a piece as big as the palm of my hand:

"Mom, just eat this! Your diabetes must be brought under control."

The old lady took the piece of melon, and immediately showed a satisfied smile on her face, then carefully took a bite, chewed and swallowed - the sweet juice went down her throat, making her feel relax!

Looking at the melon in his hand, he was even reluctant to eat it, and only looked eagerly at the dining table——

Chen Yunyun became vigilant: "No, no, watermelon is so sweet, I can't eat any more! Grandma, go to bed first!"

While talking, he pushed and helped the old lady into the room.

Here, the mother is also actively cooperating, and quickly carried those melons to the kitchen.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"This melon smells delicious. The remaining half is for your dad. He will work overtime tonight and probably won't come back until midnight."

"Okay," Chen Yunyun patted his stomach, "I'm full tonight, it's just right for us to share half of it!"

Ok done!

Good night Sidisi.