Song Tan Jishi

"Are you stupid?!"

Ulan looked at her, hating that iron could not be made into steel.

Because of Zhai Xiao'e's incident, Zhang Hong made clear inquiries about Xiaofeng's family. Ulan knew that she had an ex-husband who was idle and had been entangled with others since the child was young. Zhai Xiaofeng was stubborn and raised a knife to file for divorce, and finally tore it clean.

Recently, I heard that the other party broke up with him again because the other party could not give birth to a son...

She persuaded: "How much money can you earn in the village? You are anxious to find another man, what if they insist on asking you to have a son?"

Zhai Xiaofeng's face turned pale.

Ulan persuaded her again: "Let me be more realistic. Are you 40 this year? You remarry and find someone who will take care of the child on the other side. It is not easy for you to have a companion to take care of you when you grow old."

"Others, others are also concerned about the child on your side."

"Xiaofeng," Ulan sighed sincerely: "If you want to find another person who will become a family member, then you should concentrate on observing and inquiring carefully. Not only look at him personally, but also look at the situation in the family, whether the child is What is the situation..."

"When you're married, you should steal more money and save more money. This money is a bastard, if you don't have it, you can't do it."

That being said, if I secretly saved more money, the man also cared about the child to save more money. The couple have their own thoughts, and they really want to wait for someone to take care of or pay for them when they get old...

Zhai Xiaofeng woke up instantly.

She smiled wryly: "That man comes to pester me from time to time, but last time Xiao'e and her man came to help and told people to go away..."

For this reason, when she first applied for the job, Zhai Xiao'e had to ask her to find a way, saying that her cousin sisters had helped so much, and she would not do such a small amount of effort. Then when her daughter comes back from school, she has to tell her...

——Then we are also cousins!

Zhai Xiaofeng didn't say this.

In short, when I applied for the job, I told her to learn the craft by holding hands beside me.

Of course Ulan knew it too.

If Zhai Xiaofeng hadn't come to apologize with something in hand, she would never have known such details.

She didn't say much, but simply mentioned a few words: "When my Qiao Qiao was young, people said he was stupid and a dementia. The children who played together in the village coaxed him to hide in the pond on rainy days, saying that he must always play hide-and-seek. Soak your head in the water, and only when there is a rainbow can you come out..."

Qiao Qiao was so stupid that he didn't tell anyone about it. Ulan was crazy looking for children, so he laughed and crawled out of the wet pond with a few water plants in his hand, covered in mud...

After so many years, the memory is blurred, and Ulan still remembers the face of the child's mother:

"...Ulan, my little treasure didn't mean it yesterday, I said him, you can't coax a fool like this, he is so heartless that he can't understand a joke, you have to take it seriously. I heard that Qiao Qiao is on fire? Ouch... ..."

At this moment when the old matter was brought up again, Zhai Xiaofeng suddenly remembered - that's right, Qiao Qiao from Wulan's family heard that...

"Sister, how did you survive?"

Her eyes were also red, and she felt the same way - her mother and daughter were also wronged.

Ulan sneered: "How?"

She didn't.

No, to be precise, the method of cooking is different from others——

After hearing this, she raised the vegetables in his hand, then went straight to the other's house, picked up the child and carried him to the pond.

I also put the child in the water, and every time I lift it up, I ask: "Is there a rainbow?"

When the mother of the child reacted, the child couldn't stop hiccupping from crying.

Just because of this, the other party tore and quarreled, saying that her adult bullied the child and killed the child... The elders in the troubled village came to persuade her.

Ulan also listened to the persuasion. Song Sancheng went to work. She didn't have a man to fight with her to support her, so she went home and brought a kitchen knife: "If you think I want to harm your child, you can cut it on me! Cut it wherever you want , Chop it up wherever you want! But our Qiao Qiao, whoever wants to harm him, I will die with him!"

Her madness shocked everyone.

Of course, in those years, she was not the only one of the tough people and things in the village, plus everyone heard her distressed cries in the heavy rain, so in the end it was nothing.

She didn't know that the young Song Tan kept this matter in his heart and vowed to lead them to live a good life and make everyone respect him!

Song Tan himself forgot.

For more than twenty years in her life, she has been struggling. They have been cultivating immortals for a hundred years, and they have never slacked off... This kind of thought hidden in the deepest part, no one would want to think about it now that they are so peaceful and beautiful.

…

But this matter, in the final analysis, is someone else's business, and Ulan forgot about it when he went back.

The family members don't even know.

Early in the morning, Song Sancheng took Ulan to practice subject two on a motorcycle—the exam was coming soon, and the couple were quite nervous, and they went diligently every day.

And when they made breakfast, Wang Xiaoshun called Zhang Yanping:

"Let's go, all the materials on the mountain have been brought in today, let's go to the mountain to make sauce first."

Wang Xiaoshun is still a little cautious—he and the master haven’t made watermelon sauce by hand for many years, and this time we will do it again, first practice with ordinary ingredients eaten by workers, so don’t get caught——

Although it is definitely not unpalatable, the good ingredients of Song Tan's family cannot be spoiled at all.

Otherwise, when the time comes, Master Song will definitely be ridiculed by Master Song.

Zhang Yanping really wants to tell everyone that his arm is sore!

It's really sore! My hands are shaking now.

But when she said this, Song Tan looked at him in disbelief and sighed: "Brother Yan Ping, you've got energy after eating this morning!"

The big pottery bowl was pulled so hard that it was almost on the face, and there was no hand shaking at all.

But, but eating is different from working!

Zhang Yanping wanted to argue, but he couldn't speak out, so he just followed up the mountain sullenly.

Fortunately, Master Qian is not as rude as Seventh Cousin, and there is only one task for him at the moment:

"Come on, come on, you can do something simple."

"I know, I know." Zhang Yanping answered quickly:

"Shoot the beans and cook the beans."

If he has the experience bar in life, he must be full of these two tasks^.

Master Qian: ...

"Not really." He replied sincerely: "I see that the aquatic plants by your pond are growing well. I think you have been in the country for a long time, and the farm work must be smoother than Xiao. I plan to ask you to cut some and come back to cover the beans."

Zhang Yanping was at a loss: "What? Covering the beans again? What kind of Artemisia annua do you want?"

He still doesn't know what Artemisia annua looks like!

Master Qian shook his head proudly: "I make watermelon sauce, can it be the same as Lao Song's? I want something different!"

But after thinking about it, I haven't done it for many years, so be safe...

So he smiled kindly at Zhang Yanping again: "Forget it, there are many snakes by the pond this season, and it's not an important thing. Don't cut it, Yanping, just do some light work."

Zhang Yanping didn't say a word, just twirled his hands in the water, and the water splashed and beans splashed.

Good night first.