Song Tan Jishi

Song Sancheng agreed with her to come back to farm, and Song Tan was really relieved.

Next up is her mother, Ulan.

At this moment, Ulan said, "It's time to eat——Qiao Qiao, go wash your hands and serve the dishes!"

Song Qiao ran over obediently. In winter, he turned on the outdoor faucet to flush the water, and then went to serve the dishes diligently.

Milky white wild crucian carp soup, topped with a handful of coriander, just smell it and you will know how fresh the fish is!

Then there are eight braised crucian carp. The crucian carp is not big, and one is only two or two. At this moment, it is braised with coriander, pepper, green onion, and the strong aroma fills the whole room!

If it is warmer, there must be more delicious fish roe in the belly of the fish!

Next is radish stewed braised canned meat.

Braised canned meat is their local practice. The fat and lean pork is marinated with salt, cut into small pieces, put in the pan and add some peanut oil and stir-fry until the color of the meat is golden, and a part of the fragrant lard is boiled out. It can be put into the jar together with oil and meat.

After cooling, the thick white lard will protect the meat tightly, cover the lid and put it in a cool place, dig it as you eat...

Now when it is stewed, even the fat part is delicious, not greasy at all!

Then there is a plate of scrambled eggs with wild garlic, the finely chopped wild garlic is green and oily, and the homemade eggs are fried golden in color, paired with two, the aroma is tangy!

Finally, there is a famous dish "Red-billed Green Parrot"!

The green and tender spinach is sweet in the mouth, served with garlic and stir-fried...

Fairy Song Tan sat down on the stool, refusing to move her nest!

Younger brother Song Qiao is a caring baby, and has already brought over his job at this moment: "Sister, I helped catch the fish! You eat more!"

Song Sancheng doesn't care about anything else, the dignity of fishing cannot be violated: "You just wear an earthworm, what did you catch..."

He was suppressed by Ulan again: "The earthworms that Qiao Qiao wears are good, so you can catch fish! Otherwise, why did you catch so many this time, didn't you, Qiao Qiao?"

Song Qiao also looked at his father and snorted, "That's right!"

The family status is very obvious.

Song Tan smiled and took a sip of the fish soup served by his younger brother, the taste was delicious.

The fly in the ointment was that behind the fresh fragrance was mixed with a cloudiness that only she could perceive.

However, although there is no aura, impurities still exist. But she was so hungry that she could eat it now.

Anyway, it's much better than takeaway during the day.

...

Ulan watched her daughter add another bowl, and then looked at her pale face and thin body. At this moment, she was proud and distressed:

"Eat more, there is still in the pot. Tomorrow, mom will use the earthen stove to cook rice, and then I will make chicken soup for you!"

Their kitchen is big, and the earthen stove from the early years has not been removed. As long as Song Tan comes back, he will definitely eat rice.

Song Tan's heart moved, and he also showed a pitiful look at the moment: "Mom, I don't want to go to work anymore, I'm so tired."

She originally wanted to show weakness, but in the end she forgot that she had been cultivating immortals for a hundred years, and she couldn't control her mother's character anymore.

For example, at this moment, Ulan also sighed: "Then what should I do? Otherwise, you can change your job. The big deal is to save less money. Your father and I have saved a lot, enough to support your brother in retirement."

Song Qiao looked like this, the hospital also said there was no way, and the old couple also felt sorry for him, and they had already decided to retire with their son in the future.

Why get married, find a woman to take care of...

That's impossible.

Qiao Qiao is stupid, but he is also a good boy. These days, even the one born with him may not dislike him, let alone find someone else.

Don't harm others, and don't make them wrong Qiao Qiao.

All these years of frugal living and expenses is also to save more pension money and try not to burden their daughter.

Tan Tan is good-looking, he is a college student, so he can't delay returning to the countryside... How can there be any young people under the age of 30 in their village now!

From now on, I hope she will have a good job, marry a good family, and just don't suffer...

Song Tan didn't know that her mother's heart had turned a thousand times in just this short period of time. Seeing that showing weakness is useless, simply hit a straight ball:

"Mom, I want to go home and farm."

After saying a word, seeing that Ulan was already groping for the tree, Song Tan subconsciously tensed his back, and then quickly added——

"By the way, take care of your body, Mom, my body is too weak!"

Only then did Ulan hold her breath, and pondered for a while: "Yes, you are young, your job is too exhausting, you need to rest."

"Okay, just stay in my hometown for a few months. It just happens that spring is not too busy, so you should also exercise."

Song Tan and Song Sancheng looked at each other, and both father and daughter were silent.

But there is one thing, Song Tan didn't lie - her body is really empty inside.

Don't look at her being strong and not afraid of the cold, but that's all because of the refinement of her aura during the car accident.

However, the spiritual energy in the city itself was thin, and her internal organs were severely damaged at that time, and she was dying soon, so she desperately gathered the spiritual energy to survive...

Now the hospital checks that everything is fine, but only she knows that her body has not been fully repaired, and her spirit is also severely depleted.

It is not false to say that he is recuperating in the countryside.

...

A meal was finished without any risk.

After filling his stomach, Song Tan obviously felt better. Song Qiao obediently went to wash the dishes, wanting to show off in front of her sister. And she sat in front of the fire with her family, thinking about her next career.

There is aura here, and Song Tan is still very confident about the future - now that there is a boom in health preservation, everyone loves wild things, and the things she grows with aura will definitely not worry about the market.

But before that, her mother couldn't get through this mountain!

Let’s just talk about Baotian Baoshan doing a big job, even if Song Tan has cultivated for a hundred years, he still knows that his 60,000 yuan is not worth it, and he will have to use his parents’ money.

With empty mouth and white teeth, she, a college student, suddenly said that farming can make a fortune...

Song Tan believed that Ulan would beat her with a tree stick, cursing as she whipped:

"It's up to you!"

"You are the only one who knows how to farm!"

"Farming the land can make a fortune, why are people going to the cities!"

"You can get rich by farming, why are your parents still living in the village!"

Come on, let's go step by step, and clean up our own fields.

It is now the end of February in the Gregorian calendar, and the Lantern Festival has just passed. It is a good time when everything is about to recover. When she goes home at this time, she can cultivate her body first and stimulate her spiritual energy.

When the spring rain comes, first use my own field to make results, and then slowly map it.

Now, what she lacks most is patience and time.

But before that—

"Mom, let's divide up the fields at home and try it myself. I don't need your help."

Ulan stuffed a piece of firewood into the stove, and said casually: "Then do you want to farm or dig mountains? The field in the corner of the bamboo forest is for you. It has been deserted for several years. Ask your father to give it to you."

"As for the mountain... What's the point? The mountain behind the house originally belonged to our family, and there is also our old tea mountain, and there is another one far away... If you can dig it, you can do whatever you want."

Song Tan:! ! !

Don't underestimate the villagers. There may not be many fields passed down from the older generation, but there must be mountains!

Shiitake actually pushed me secretly... Here I would like to humbly admit that her naming level is a bit higher than mine, and I am more stable [狗头] than me.