Song Tan Jishi

After Sun Yanyan muttered, she remembered the business: "Dad, Mom asked you to buy a pot of oil and go home. I'll look after the store for you first, and you can bring the child back by the way."

Her daughter Song Ziyi is now a senior in kindergarten, but this Saturday, she went to a nearby interest class to learn how to play chess.

Song Dafang was so angry that raising a son and raising a daughter was a debt!

The son and daughter have been raised, but now the old couple have not enjoyed the blessings at their age.

Not only do I have to support my son, a family of three, but I also have to pay for my granddaughter's tuition, pick up and drop off, cook, wash dishes and wash clothes...

No, the shrewd daughter-in-law refuses to pay for a penny on a daily basis, and a barrel of oil is waiting for him to buy.

It's really the life of an old slave!

He felt deeply resentful, but when he went to the gate of the hobby class with the oil drum, he saw his granddaughter. The little girl had a big bow tied on her head, and she ran over cheerfully, with a bright and sweet voice:

"grandfather!"

"Why!"

Song Dafang instantly forgot the unhappiness just now, and only felt that he was happy with it.

The family went back to the community behind the store, opened the door, and Mao Li, who was cooking in the kitchen, had rushed out, complaining:

"You old man, I asked you to buy a barrel of oil, and you only came back after buying it, waiting to be cooked!"

At the same time, he looked at the small basket of vegetables in his hand, which was tender and juicy. Can't help wondering: "What did you buy?"

He picked it up and took a look: "Oh, this zi vetch, I haven't eaten it for decades, it just happened to be fried at noon."

Song Dafang hurriedly said: "Tan Tan brought Qiao Qiao over to deliver it in the morning, and they said they were selling vegetables at the riverside vegetable market during this time."

"What?"

Mao Li was taken aback suddenly.

"Selling vegetables? Isn't Tan Tan working in Ning Province? Why are you back selling vegetables?"

Sun Yanyan had already changed her shoes, and squeezed over. She took a look at the dish and said, "It's not worth much, and it's not fresh and it's not delicious. With so much...you can't even give it to your neighbors."

Seeing that Song Dafang's face became even more ugly, Mao Li knew that he disliked what his daughter-in-law said, so she quickly followed up: "I sent it here as a kindness, and I will eat it fresh at noon."

Song Dafang snorted coldly, and took his granddaughter to watch TV.

And here, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law choose dishes together affectionately, chatting by the way:

"Mom, Tan Tan came here in a small broken pickup truck today, saying that she would stay in her hometown to farm, and this vegetable is what they sold and sent over."

"Oh!" Mao Li really didn't expect it: "She stays in her hometown to farm? She is a girl, and she stays in Ning Province to work and say that she can save face when she goes out to work. Now that she's back to her hometown, what will she do if she wants to marry her in the future?"

"that is."

Sun Yanyan also sighed seriously:

"You said that Tantan has a foolish younger brother. It's not easy to talk about marriage in the future, but now he's going back to his hometown. Who wants to marry a girl who is farming?"

"Oh, I originally said that I met a young guy recently. He has a house and a car at home. He can do everything for the whole family. I was planning to introduce her to her!"

"After all, Tan Tan is really beautiful, and she will look even better when she comes back this time! Her skin is white and translucent, and it's good to be young. I can't compare to the stars on TV."

Mao Li also sighed: "Yes, the two children of your third uncle's family are both good-looking."

"If you want to meet the right one, you have to introduce it. They are all relatives."

"Let me tell you, it's not easy for their family. You see, your father was able to make a fortune when he was young, so he earned a little money in our urban area. Now he can eat and drink well."

"What about your uncle and the others, they insisted on being stuck in their hometown when they were young. They didn't pay attention when they had children. You see, Qiao Qiao is such a good guy, why is he such a fool?"

"They have worked hard all their lives, but their vision is too narrow, and they are still staying in their hometown at the moment, and the little money in their pockets is probably not enough for the down payment."

As they talked, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked more and more. Sun Yanyan thought for a while:

"How old is Jojo?"

"Eighteen?" Mo Li couldn't remember clearly either.

Sun Yanyan pondered for a moment: "Let me tell you, in Qiaoqiao's state, he has to find a wife for him as soon as possible. With a wife to watch over, my uncle and the others can go out to work and earn more money, so that they won't have to worry about retirement in the future. "

"After all, with Qiao Qiao like this, you can't count on retirement."

"That's right," Mao Li felt that the daughter-in-law really said her heart was on fire:

"I also said before that the family must be passed on to the next generation, right? This Qiaoqiao is such a good guy, if he marries a wife and has a grandson, maybe the grandson will be fine?"

"While your third uncle and the others are still young, they raised their grandson, and their family will be able to rely on them in the future."

Song Dafang happened to open the refrigerator to get something, and when he heard this, he glared at them:

"What are you talking about? Thirty percent stayed at home to take care of our parents for us. I don't know how much trouble is saved. You are still messing around behind your back!"

Sun Yanyan pouted, but did not refute.

But the mother-in-law Mao Li was not happy:

"What's wrong! We're doing it for his own good. With Qiao Qiao like this, they don't have any grandchildren, what will they do when they get old? Don't wait for your parents, you have to serve your brother!"

Song Dafang also stared at her:

"Qiao Qiao is like this, how can you marry him a wife? Besides, if you are born with mental problems, how do you ask their family to live?"

"this……"

Maori was also questioned.

But Sun Yanyan hurriedly said: "How can there be such an absolute? First marry a wife to take care of him, don't look for those smart girls, be more stupid and honest, and live a good life."

"Let's talk about giving birth. Medicine is so advanced now. You can tell if there is any problem during pregnancy. If there is a problem, don't."

"Dad, don't be angry, my mother loves you too."

"Grandpa and grandma are in their hometown, and we will have to spend money and work hard in the future. Uncle lives a good life, so we can relax."

"If he becomes a burden in the future, Dad, you will definitely not stand by and watch."

"Isn't this afraid that Dad will be burdened by then?"

Song Dafang paused for a moment, and finally said nothing, just closed the refrigerator door, and walked back to the living room heavily.

...

At noon, Song Xuehai, the son who went to work, came back, and the family rushed to serve food for dinner.

A plate of green vegetables on the table seemed to have never been seen before, Song Xuehai couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"I know I know!"

Granddaughter Song Ziyi said: "Grandpa said it was sent by Brother Qiao Qiao."

Song Xuehai laughed at her: "I told you, don't call me brother, call me uncle."

However, the daughter ignored him, and just clumsily stretched the chopsticks forward: "I want to eat the food from Brother Qiao Qiao."

The fresh and tender green vegetables are fried with minced garlic, exuding a tempting fragrance on the table at this moment.

Song Ziyi bit down with a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" chopsticks again:

"Brother Qiao Qiao's dishes are delicious, the best in the world!"

"You child, how many things have you eaten?" Song Dafang glanced at her, and then picked up his chopsticks.

As soon as it enters the mouth, the taste seems to be very different.

When the whole family came to their senses, the plate was already empty.

Song Ziyi stared blankly at the side, then burst into tears: "I still want to eat, I'm not full!"

Mao Li hurriedly cleared the plates: "Don't cry, don't cry, grandma will do it now, there are many more."

Sun Yanyan also followed, and she couldn't get enough of it: "Mom, why don't you fry the rest, it really tastes good."

After thinking about it, he said, "Otherwise, mom, when you're shopping for vegetables tomorrow, you'll also go to the big market by the river? It's unreasonable not to take care of my family's business."

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