Song Tan Jishi

And at this moment, the video call from my aunt came.

Ulan hesitated for a moment, then immediately handed the phone to Song Tan, and said silently: Say it, say it!

Song Tan: ...

She looked at Wu Lei again, with the same serious expression at the moment: "Brother Wu Lei, you must hold on for a few days first, otherwise my aunt must have other tricks."

"By the way, do you want to say something to my aunt?"

"No!" Wu Lei shook his head resolutely, and then promised:

"do not worry!"

Wu Lei, who still had red blood on his cheeks, had a serious expression at the moment - in his heart, the credibility of cousin Song Tan had obviously risen sharply at this moment.

As for parents...

He turned his head and went straight up the stairs.

Only then did Song Tan answer the phone.

The big aunt's eye circles were still a little red and swollen. Seeing that it was Song Tan who was taken aback for a moment, she asked, "Tan Tan, didn't your Brother Wu Lei cause you any trouble in the past?"

"No!" Song Tan's voice was so loud that Wu Lei, who was on the balcony on the top floor, could hear clearly without straining his ears.

"Auntie, I still have to thank you! You always say my brother Wu Lei is bad, that's bad, but he's actually pretty good! I'll help cut the rice as soon as I come today, saving us a lot of time and energy."

"And I don't complain at all, I don't call it tired-but I think I should be tired. At noon, the seventh cousin made stewed pork ribs with bamboo shoots, and stewed bacon, with some vegetables and cucumbers. He ate it all in one meal. It’s such a big bowl! It’s such a big bowl at night!”

"He never had such a big appetite at home before."

After a series of words came out, Song Tan still pretended to sigh: "It's all my fault, how can you ask Brother Wu Lei to do such a heavy job?"

If you want to say distressed, it is somewhat distressed, but the eldest aunt couldn't help raising the corners of her eyebrows and eyes while feeling distressed.

It's just the usual mentality of mothers all over the world-the son with a dysentery is also his own good.

It's okay to say that the child is not good, but if others praise her, she will still be happy in her heart.

At this moment, he knew that he was going to make a serious statement, but he endured it again and again, and finally he didn't pull the corners of his mouth, but he still couldn't help showing a smile.

"It's still because you have a deep relationship with Brother Wu Lei, and he just listens to you young people... If you look at you, you will put gold on his face, how can he be so diligent..."

As he spoke, his tone rose.

"It's okay, just keep this attitude, he has such a big appetite, don't make him full if you don't obey."

"That can't be done, my brother Wu Lei is really good at work..."

The two chatted cheerfully, and Ulan looked at her daughter with strange eyes.

Just... how else should I put it, the child has to go to the society to exercise after graduation?

Look at this lip service, what kind of editing and retouching have you been doing in the past two years... I'm afraid it's not sales?

I used to think that the child inherited her father, and I was so depressed, but now it seems that I have got my own true inheritance? !

So Ulan also became proud.

Only Song Sancheng frowned and thought about it: Wu Lei only ate a big bowl of such delicious food today? This appetite is too small!

On the top of the building, Wu Lei couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard Song Tan boasting about himself.

Hearing his mother belittle him, he frowned, thinking that today you look down on me, sooner or later I will be successful, and tell you... Huh!

And Lili, he has done so many things today, he must tell Lili. Let Lili know that he is not a man who has no responsibility, but is fighting for the future!

Tiredness is indeed tiring, but luckily I finished harvesting the rice today, so I have to do something tomorrow, so I just do it myself.

Just like Tan Tanmeizi said, show off for a few days first. He was overjoyed and decided to go back to his room to make a video call with Lili.

And downstairs.

Song Tan who hung up the phone thought about it, and asked in a low voice: "Mom, after working hard on the farm for a week, you should be able to exercise your strength, right?"

...

And at this moment, Qiao Qiao came down from upstairs holding something in both hands.

As soon as the lights in the yard shone, the thing in his palm was reflected golden.

Ulan was taken aback: "I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you make this vole so fat?"

It's so fat! It feels like you can squeeze out the flesh from your fingers, it's plump.

Ulan was not happy with this fur color, so he couldn't help admiring at this moment: "It's so beautiful."

But no, what kind of brushed gold is the same as its coat color, shiny and shiny! I don't know, I thought I had eaten a elixir.

…

Using this new kitchen today, there are some things to clean up, so the seventh cousin didn't leave.

Right now, he and Song Youde were smoking and chatting, and upon hearing this, they followed suit.

Seventh Cousin couldn't help admiring: "What a fat vole, if this is braised in soy sauce——"

Jojo: ...

He knows it! Seven Cousin can eat anything!

At this moment, he hurriedly turned around holding Daejeon.

"I can tell you, Song Qiaoqiao!"

Ulan stood there with her hips akimbo: "You raise it, find a cage and put it in a good place. If you know it's digging holes in our house or stealing our food—"

"No stealing!"

Qiao Qiao quickly waved his hand: "Mr. Xin took me to read the encyclopedia. Voles don't steal food, they only pick up unwanted food in the field."

Of course, if no one takes care of the peanuts pulled out of the field and the rice harvested, it will also assume that no one wants them.

"Can I put the big field in the field? Let him look for the rice on the straw..."

"Pull it down."

Ulan disagreed: "Even if there is some rice, your Grandpa Li said that he will go pick some up and eat it at home tomorrow, and then he will mix it with the hundred catties of rice we gave him. Mix it together, it will be very fragrant!"

"Besides, you have already raised it. Where does it go to gather food and hide it? To dig holes in our house or in the field? You call it letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

Jojo: ...

He puffed up his cheeks depressedly.

On the other hand, Song Youde laughed, obviously feeling sorry for his grandson: "If you raise him, you can raise him. Our Qiaoqiao is kind-hearted, it's very good."

"Besides, when there was a famine in the past, who in the village didn't dig a few vole holes to survive the winter? This thing has saved our lives, and it doesn't hurt to keep it. Let's keep it."

The habit of voles is to collect food everywhere, and then store all the treasures in several places in the hole.

Decades ago, resources were scarce, and people really had nothing to eat, so they would go to the fields to dig holes. If they could find a vole hole, a barely struggling family could survive the winter...

"Really?"

Qiaoqiao turned around, held Datian in surprise, stretched out his hand and rubbed its golden and soft fur, then grabbed it and looked at it:

"Datian, I didn't expect your ancestors to save my grandfather's life!"

"squeak!"

Song Youde: ...

That's not the case.

But there seems to be no problem...but there is still something wrong...

He struggled.

Chubby voles, you can refer to prairie voles, that is called a mellow!

I really raised it when I was a kid.

My mother took it to feed the rooster, and I still have a grudge.

It's a bit late today... because I overslept after sleeping in the night, and it took me a long time to wake up.

besides.