Song Tan Jishi

After a meal at noon, everyone who eats is very comfortable.

A pot full of egg shredded wolfberry sprouts, although the seven cousins ​​said that the big pot dishes look mediocre, but as far as everyone sees... green wolfberry sprouts, yellow egg shreds and a handful of red wolfberries.

The fresh fragrance of pork leg mixed with these green leaves and red flowers is especially attractive.

Not to mention that when cooking, Seventh Cousin walked around the pond at the entrance and ordered Zhang Yanping to fish for a handful of water hyacinths.

What is water hyacinth?

Invasive species!

Whose pond grows this, if no one cares, it can cover the whole pond in half a month.

That is to say, there are a lot of grass carp in the pond at the gate now, which keeps growing on the edge.

But asking the Seventh Cousin to come and see, that would be ignorant——

"Water hyacinth tofu soup, it's fresh and tender."

"Besides, look at this tenderness. The quality is obviously better than those carefully cultivated by others, and the taste is guaranteed to be the same. This body can't eat it in Baoshan, and it's you..."

"At that time, choose some tender water hyacinths, remove the roots, wash them, blanch them in water, and make soup with tofu with lard and ginger slices. I'm sure you can drink it clean."

Only then did Song Tan remember—oh, when he was digging wild vegetables by the pond before, aura was born, and some of them were stuck to the water hyacinth...

"Eat, eat, eat!" She made a decision immediately: "We eat whatever you do, cousin."

So Song Sancheng, who had just finished his work, was sent out again:

"It's time to change the gas tank at home, and it's out of gas. By the way, I'll bring two catties of water tofu and make soup at noon."

With water hyacinth, there is no need to make the original rapeseed rice soup. Seventh Cousin thought about it for a while, and just mixed it with wild onions.

For the rest, just pick some meat and stew it.

This meal was extremely satisfying. Just looking at the menu, foodie Zhang Yanping felt very enlightened.

Not to mention the people in the family - even Song Tan, for the first time, tasted two more mouthfuls of these "ordinary" dishes.

After eating, everyone can feel that the weather is getting worse.

It was just a drizzle at first, but now the sky is getting heavier and heavier, as if the heavy rain is right in front of us.

Ulan frowned:

"Why does it feel like it's going to rain heavily? I just picked tea leaves."

Grandma Wang Lifen also had a look of regret: "Exactly! I have been so busy during this time, so I can relax and go to the tea mountain today... Why is it suddenly going to rain again?"

In previous years, it was not so big before and after Qingming!

However, Song Tan laughed. The aura that was stimulated last night made the peach trees take root, and the vegetable garden was full of vitality. It was the time when the water demand was high!

This rain came too timely.

"Mom, you and my grandma should have a good rest. During this period of time, everyone is as busy as a spinning top. God wants you to take it easy."

This is true.

However, as a standard rural person, Ulan just glared at her: "You'd be lazy, isn't it raining yet? Mom——"

She shouted loudly: "Let's go, let's go to the tea mountain for a while."

Seeing the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law bumping up the mountain, Song Tan was really helpless. After thinking about it, he might as well go for a walk around the back mountain.

I dug out the pig food barrel from home again, mixed the leftovers into it, and added some to the king who ate dog food at noon!

But Song Sancheng has already taken the tool with Song Youde:

"Cousin, I'll go to your house first to see what needs to be repaired."

Old houses in the countryside, even if they are just adobe houses, as long as there are people living in them, they will remain as strong as ever for decades.

But once the house is empty, it doesn't matter if it's steel or concrete, it won't be long before the house starts to have problems—

As the old saying goes, a house also needs popularity to support it.

Seventh Cousin and Seventh Grandma lived in the city, and they only came back for a few days during the holidays. They lived in a makeshift house and hadn't been repaired for many years.

Song Sancheng has already made a plan: I will teach Qiao Qiao to be serious. If he can't do it alone in the afternoon, he will invite a few more people to try to make Seventh Cousin live comfortably at home!

Where is Seventh Cousin?

He was not idle either, and now he went to rummage through the freezer at Song Tan's house: "There are a lot of vegetables and peppers in the kitchen, let me see if there are any meaty ones, and I don't eat oily ones when doing farm work. No energy."

Only Jojo held the tablet and concentrated on it, and was attracted by the charming Ultraman inside.

Zhang Yanping looked around - it seemed that he was the only idler at home?

He strolled around the yard twice, thought for a while, reached out and picked up a little soil dog in his arms, then turned on his phone and started various contacts.

...

In the back mountain, the king's house was built very mighty.

If a stranger comes, I'm afraid they will have to wonder whether this is a place where people live or dogs.

But take a second look and you'll see——

Inside the tall, uncovered door was a rough concrete floor covered with a layer of dry straw.

Your Majesty likes to be clean, and now the straw is the same, neat and bright.

And at the door of the kennel, in an old outdated washbasin with safflower enamel on a white background, the dog food was licked clean.

On the other side was a plastic bucket with only half of the water left in it.

Song Tan carried the small bucket up the mountain, and saw that the king was already wagging his tail excitedly.

What happened to the leftovers? Its king loves to eat leftovers, and the taste of this leftovers is a hundred times better than dog food!

Pity. The king probably also knows that his appetite is too large, if he really eats the leftovers as a serious meal, he will have to cook a whole meal——

I can't stand it!

Anyway, there are still a lot of dog food from the previous owner, so let's eat dog food first.

Song Tan poured the rice in the bucket into the old enamel basin, watched the king eat deliciously, and couldn't help but stroke his smooth and shiny fur:

"My lord, do you always cheat from Qiao Qiao? Why do I feel like you've grown tall again?"

The king's tail froze instantly, and then shook it nonchalantly.

Song Tan looked carefully, just in time to meet the small eyes of the king looking up.

Come on, what else do you not understand?

Look at how smooth it looks!

Song Tan still remembered: "Look, when you left your former master, you were still reluctant to leave. Even if he built a villa for you to eat, can I give you food?"

"You work hard, every food we eat is our wages, let's eat freely!"

Now when it comes to the former owner, the king will no longer be sad, it just speeds up the frequency of wagging its tail, and now it is more and more buried in the basin.

By the way, he kept grabbing his nose in an attempt to push away Dabai who was trying to snatch food from him. Dabai's long neck and flat mouth made every use of it, and you came and went.

Don't say it, it's really interesting!

Song Tan couldn't hold it back for a while, and took a video of this food grabbing and sent it to Moments.

Then she began to speak earnestly:

"Your Majesty, it's actually quite boring to guard the back mountain every day, isn't it?"

"Are you considering adding more burden to yourself?"