Song Tan Jishi

Song Tan burst out laughing with a "puchi".

She remembered that she had promised Jojo to show him Ultraman, but due to the busy time during this time, everyone in the family had no time to spare, so that after the silly child got a few toys, he directly left Ultraman behind, Haven't seen it yet!

Page eventually held his ground.

At this moment, I heard my aunt ask coyly:

"Tan Tan, look at your brother Yan Ping's body, this airs, why don't you take him back to do farm work?"

"We don't care about anything else, as long as he stays in the mountains and works hard."

"If he doesn't behave well, he won't be fed."

"Let him know how hard it is to earn money!"

The so-called habitual son is like killing a son. Now the whole wholesale market knows that his son is not good enough. In the past two years, he has not even had an introduction partner. My aunt is anxious and angry.

I heard that my sister's family is farming - farming is good, it's hard work and can sharpen people. The sun is shining on it, so it's suitable for my son!

Zhang Yanping, who was familiar with the way of touching the box to get the fruit, was impatient at the time: "Mom!"

Song Tan also had this idea in his heart—after all, Zhang Yanping was a tall man of more than 1.8 meters, and he was a strong man. Wouldn't it be a pity not to use a hoe and a shovel?

Even if he doesn't get used to it for a while, he will be a good laborer in the long run!

The two hit it off!

Song Tan promised: "Auntie, when did you think I was unreliable? Don't worry, brother Yan Ping will come home with me, and he will definitely not be hungry."

"But the work in the field is quite heavy, so don't feel bad when you get tanned."

But this time even my uncle agreed: "I don't feel bad, I don't feel bad, I'm relieved that he can go out."

"Besides, who hasn't done farm work before? Strength is a slave, and it will be returned when it is used up. He is so big, eating, drinking, playing games at home every day, why not go to exercise!"

Zhang Yanping was about to die of anxiety, turned around and ran upstairs: "I'm not going—hey!"

It was Song Tan who grabbed his collar and said with a smile: "It's almost noon, auntie, I'll take Brother Yanping back first. Have a meal at noon, get used to it in the afternoon, and work tomorrow Already!"

"When the time comes, I'll make a video for you to watch!"

"Okay!"

The hot-handed son was thrown out, and looking at Tan Tan's small stature, Zhang Yanping, who was grabbed by his collar, couldn't even move!

The couple smiled from ear to ear, as if they could already see their son becoming a hard-working, tough and good man.

My uncle hurriedly got into the warehouse again, and when Song Tan dragged Zhang Yanping, who was full of resistance, into the car, there were already several boxes of fruits piled up on the back of the car, all of which were expensive.

Song Tan locked the rear car door, looked at Zhang Yanping with a sad face, and said very provocatively: "Brother Yanping, look at you, you are working for our family for nothing, and Auntie is paying for fruits."

But Zhang Yanping became quiet in an instant, the sad expression disappeared, and a smile appeared on his white and chubby face, making his dark circles look cute.

He took out his mobile phone, charger and earphones from his pocket familiarly:

"My mother knows how to do this, and I have been on guard for a long time."

"Little girl, I'm your brother. If I don't work, can my aunt eat me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao, the co-pilot, turned his head and looked at him happily: "Brother, I'll take you to dig the vegetable garden!"

Zhang Yanping: ...

Song Tan did the same, but he just smiled and said nothing - it's up to him to decide whether to work or not when he enters the village.

...

Zhang Yanping really deserved to be a man who made even my aunt troublesome.

After getting in the car, he started playing games, his hands were almost blurred, and Qiao Qiao almost broke his head while sitting in the co-pilot, his curiosity was raised to the highest level.

Song Tan glanced at him: this hand is so nimble, it would be a waste not to pick tea!

But this kind of job is the easiest job to do foreign work, so... a big man, he has to work with solid strength!

Jojo has company for her vegetable garden work.

However, the process of playing the game only lasted for an hour, and then the car turned to the mountain road, and the anti-bump function of the pickup truck can be said to be almost non-existent.

The mountain road has eighteen bends, swaying left and right, bumping and bumping, it is difficult for even a god to win the battle at this time.

Zhang Yanping stared at the screen with dizzy eyes, and could only lie down helplessly in the end:

"Tan Tan, tell me, why don't you want to go home and farm?"

Song Tan also asked him: "Brother Yan Ping, why are you so hard to think about being rejected by your aunt at home?" After all, he is also a college student who graduated from 211!

Zhang Yanping said nonchalantly: "What do you know? You have to enjoy life when you are alive. I don't have to worry about food or drink now. How nice it is to be comfortable at home. Why do you want to be a hard worker?"

"My mother just can't think about it. If you have money or not, we can live comfortably by ourselves."

"She and my dad are still focused on letting me take the public examination. These days, thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge! It doesn't matter. Even if I really go in, then my family is a small family, I am not going to To help the poor in the county is to go to the countryside to do work..."

He had a fishy look on his face: "Anyway, I won't do it."

Seriously, who doesn't have this kind of enjoyment?

Song Tan nodded, knowing what this cousin was thinking.

However, when he got home, he saw Ulan's face covered with frost, while his own father, Song Sancheng, was huddled there soaking seeds, not daring to raise his eyebrows.

Grandma is taking a few tea pickers to weigh the tea there. The green shoots are packed in baskets, layer by layer, not to mention how joyful it is!

A few tea-picking aunts from the same village said with a smile: "Your tea has grown really well this year. In such a small piece of land, we followed the tea-picking, but we didn't catch up with the growth."

"That is!"

Ulan said loudly: "The tea field is well served by us!"

No wonder, that is, the fertilizer was sprinkled half a month ago. Anyway, this year's land, it is impossible to say, it is very mysterious.

Seeing everyone leaving happily, but the atmosphere at home is still not harmonious.

Song Sancheng still didn't dare to speak, and sat there soaking the seeds one by one, thinking it was a ginseng fruit if he didn't know it.

Song Tan didn't rush to ask, but instead said loudly: "Mom, I brought Brother Yanping! Auntie said that he will work for our family."

Ulan rushed out quickly, and when she saw this strong young man, she burst into laughter: "Yan Ping is here—oh, don't listen to your mother, can I still ask you to work when you come to my place? I'll eat later gone."

After thinking about it, I feel a little embarrassed:

"But Yanping, you see that Tantan didn't notify me, and I didn't prepare any food—can we just have some dumplings for lunch?"

Zhang Yanping was picky about his food, but he was not ignorant, so he nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, I'm not picky eaters."

Only then did Song Tan seize the opportunity to ask, "Mom, what did my dad do?"

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