When their son comes back, the old Song family worries more than the seventh cousin himself!
Just after dawn, Qiao Qiao came to the yard with a milk pail, and by the way, she also carried a sack of rice for the seventh cousin.
"Sister said that she forgot to give this to me yesterday, so she asked my seventh cousin if you want it to be delicious... if you want..."
He hesitated.
"What?"
The seventh cousin asked curiously: "Tell me the exact words." Qiao Qiao hesitated: "My sister said that we should slap people in the face hard, but Teacher Xin said that hitting people in the face is very insulting..."
Seventh Cousin:......
"Don't worry," he comforted his closed disciple: "Your sister is exaggerating, just let me teach you a lesson."
"Oh oh oh." Qiao Qiao figured it out, and at this moment he warned: "Then we must teach you a lesson! Uncle has not come back for so many years, seventh cousin, please remember to spank your butt with a cane! My mother did it when I was a child, it hurt so much
ah!"
“Very memorable!”
Qiao Lepang and Afu immediately reached out and took the bowls, smiling sweetly and saying, "Thank you, grandpa."
In fact, looking at the physiques of the two grandsons, that bowl of milk is nothing more than just coming in. Just to be on the safe side.
Yesterday's mutton skewers and beef were not as good as our own, but why is the milk so fragrant?
Even if it was sold, it would be bad. The old couple didn't have any money in their watches. They didn't have any headaches before. I also had to worry about it in the frontier.
"Oh my god, that milk is so bad! It tastes better than your milk!"
"smell good!"
Take the elderly to the border area. The territory here is too small, and it is more convenient to seek medical treatment than there.
Song Shuliang waited quietly for a while, and found out that no one in the old couple asked him to drink, so he smiled mischievously: "Why are you here?"
After all, the sky is low and the road is long, and I don’t have a family of my own. I can always stay out there for a few years, right?
The cousin’s face was full of concern:
The grandsons were not too eager to eat. The milk just tasted really bad and their stomachs were full, but they could probably drink another bowl.
The weather is hot and you are wearing thick clothes. It looks like your belly is bulging.
"Just outside here, let his mother get him a bowl."
Steamed buns...
I babbled and murmured, saying that it seemed like that was the case. Song Shuliang had no intention of having a favorable opinion, but it was true that I came back at such a young age.
Song Shuliang was stunned. After a while, he avoided another topic and only asked:
ah?
The first cousin's tone is now kind: "Our village party secretary is a capable person. He has already blurred out everything. He also helped him with the application. He should just sign and sign. You can do the rest later."
Go do it.”
The cousin then added:
At this moment, I can only sigh, but I can't express my opinion on the house price of tens of thousands of yuan.
The seventh cousin agreed, and then he saw Qiao Qiao go back with peace of mind.
Ayiguli gave you a hard push in front of your back: "Take it slow, it will make grandpa tired."
So I carefully added a pinch of tea leaves into it.
Ayiguli didn't understand it at all, and she didn't mean it in a bad way. At that time, she quickly said, "You can serve it yourself."
The first cousin paused, raised the corners of his lips into a proud smile, and then said urgently:
But no matter what I thought, when I saw my son taking out his wallet, I still pointed out in disgust: "Transfer! Transfer! Anyone who wants cash has money to spend..."
The silly son said "Ah", thinking that the old man was nodding at himself, so he quickly said with a guilty conscience:
"No one wants it outside the village, so I'll sell it for tens of thousands of yuan. I'll build a big one for you next door, big enough for you two to live in."
"Dad, you still want to drink."
Jia Yongsheng looked at the empty bowl and then at the man.
"Thank you, grandpa."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ayiguli shouting happily at the door of the kitchen:
"Did you drink it?" I became entangled: "What should I do if I drink more and my stomach becomes bloated again?"
I was so full after drinking that I even ate breakfast, making me feel full.
Song Shuliang was stunned for a moment.
While I was thinking about it, I saw two men still looking at me eagerly.
The two eldest children understood everything. The first cousin spoke in a dialect, which made it even harder to understand. He just obediently handed the empty bowl back:
"If it's less, just eat it and you'll be full."
Because as we all know, if the cattle and sheep in our border areas are worse than those over there and eat less, why is the difference in milk so small?
"Is that our old house? Why did Dad sell the old house?"
"Oh," Song Shuliang nodded: "That's fine."
He looks less pleasing to the eye than his own son.
And compared to steamed buns, we still hate eating naan bread, but considering that the steamed buns are soft and don’t have the same feeling as us, we nodded obediently.
A grandfather nodded with a smile, and then asked his daughter-in-law: "This... this Guli, let his mother serve him a bowl, that one is really bad, you just drank two
bowl."
I'll sell this bucket of milk for 2,000. Is there anyone who wants it?
When my son was counting the money, I said again as if by chance: "By the way, you sold our old house. If he is not free, he can stay here in the spring and build a big house next to it with you."
Although the aroma was already strong when it was cooked, the seventh cousin didn’t know much about the border area and wondered if they wanted to drink some milk tea?
Oh yo! Oh yo! The first cousin just wanted to roll his eyes.
"You can drink so little in one serving...it's steamed buns without milk. Can you give them one each?"
"Dad, look at him... If the children are reunited, you can give him 2,000 yuan during the Chinese New Year!"
"How can you do that? You are young. What if you get sick and need money? If a young man sees that he is filial to you, hiring a caregiver for a day will cost seven to eight hundred!"
Looking at the other man, he also raised his head and wiped out the first drop.
After all, you know, the old house outside the village is not very good if no one takes a look at it. It can be sold for tens of thousands, maybe tens of thousands.
The cousin nodded and pointed to the kitchen:
Moreover, I now dare to praise Haikou’s commitment to provide for the elderly.
Song Shuliang is now following the policies of the rural areas over there. He only hears strange things and is confused:
But that’s just a short amount of time? Why did you end up with a whole bowl?
And the first cousin laid so little foreshadowing, not for what happened next:
And now, the milk he handed to his granddaughter was boiled from that bucket of milk.
"It's a fee."
"He just came back. Later you take him to the village collective to apply for homestead land and other procedures, do what needs to be done, and fill in the certificate of abandonment. But the house procedures are a matter of course.
People want it."
Nowadays, the rich aroma of milk blends with the equally fresh aroma of tea. Even in the empty yard, the old-fashioned and unattractive ocean bowl is used. The two granddaughters can't help but sniff:
A cousin said yin and yang: "If he is rich, he should drink the northwest wind."
Am I short of the 2,000 yuan now?
You don't have a weird accent when you speak, but it's not difficult to understand, and you look pretty good at smiling.
