For this Qingming Festival, she couldn't set up a breakfast stall for half a day, so she might as well come back early so that she could help pick tea after worshiping. There is no shortage of people in the old Song family to work now, but the aunt has such a personality, she has to
Why doesn't everyone like him?
Song Youde walked behind, watching Song Sancheng and his eldest son-in-law Zhu Jun holding shovels in front to push away the weeds on both sides of the road. He asked her in a low voice: "Da Mei, be generous..."
snort.
Song Hongmei immediately rolled her eyes: "Do you still want that little TV doll for the New Year? I don't know, no contact."
Song Youde:......
Yes, he’s not deaf or mute, and he’s not a family man. He’s already this old, why should he worry about his children? Damn it!
He fluttered his sleeves and walked quickly forward with his hands behind his back.
However, the old lady Wang Lifen is still thinking about her daughter: "Have you found a good family for your child? How is the house prepared?"
Song Hongmei raised her lips: "It's okay. The two of us started dating after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I see that the girl is quite nice, so I hope everything goes smoothly for them."
She was a little annoyed: "I have bought several durians - durians at this time are really expensive. This is like eating gold! It would be a big loss if it doesn't work out."
Very good, this speaking style is very Song Hongmei.
As for the house...
Speaking of this, Song Hongmei became happy: "I inquired about the house, and they didn't have any requirements. The house they bought next to the unit was quite good. The floor they chose was gold, silver, and silver. The property fee was 120 a year, and the living expenses were 120.
It’s cheaper to get up!”
Wang Lifen frowned. She was a great old lady now and knew a lot of information from all sides, so she asked: "Isn't there an elevator in that building? The house is quite old. Is this girl willing?"
The old lady knew how hard her daughter was saving money, so she said at this moment: "Don't just worry about this important matter in life. If they are not happy, now that the house prices have dropped, you can buy condoms for the children."
The elevator is new. People live more comfortably and there are fewer quarrels, but we can’t take it seriously.”
After thinking for a while, he asked: "The house prices have dropped. Didn't you buy another one last year? Don't lose sleep."
This is certainly very possible, but my aunt was holding four apartments in her hands, but she didn’t look unhappy at all. She was beaming with joy at the moment:
"I just said that the money should be used to buy a house. Yesterday I went to sell egg pancakes, and several people were chatting, saying that the fund collapsed and the money was lost."
"We live in one of my four houses. They are all on the top floors of this old community. They couldn't be sold at high prices. No one will buy them even if they are lowered."
"The apartment is right next to the child's apartment, and it's the apartment they plan to live in."
"Didn't I buy two more apartments next to the school? Oops, people who accompany me to school every year are rushing to rent them. Even if the house price drops, my rent will not drop...it won't affect it at all."
She was stingy, but this kind of freedom and ease was rare for ordinary people, so the old lady also became happy: "Okay. By the way, when are you going to go back to the city? Let me know in advance, Tan Tan is planning to pick vegetables for you.
You have to seize the time."
My aunt's breakfast business was only in the morning. At this moment, she said casually: "We will go back after lunch. We will go back just in time for Ling Qi to go to work, so I asked him to take it to the work unit and give some to other people's homes after work."
The old lady nodded: "Yes, that's what it has to be."
The mother and daughter were chattering in the back, while the father and son in the front also had something to say.
The tombs of his ancestors were buried in the next village. The Taoist priest had originally invited the Taoist priest to specially select the location. Now there were weeds everywhere along the way. Song Youde pulled a few handfuls of them while talking about his own affairs:
"When I'm about to leave, bury it here for me... You see how capable our family Tan Tan is, and Qiao Qiao too, they must be blessed by their ancestral graves."
Song Sanzhen said that when Qiao Qiao was found to have a problem, you were still thinking about moving the grave, saying that you must have chosen the wrong location to restrain the child... Good or bad are all the ancestors' business, right?
He didn't shy away from what the old man mentioned, but he hesitated and said, "Why don't you ask someone to take a look?"
"What are you looking at!" Song Youde seemed to be free and easy now: "It's right here, the place is big and nice. If we bury it in the land owned by our family, what a waste! We won't grow a lot of food."
Song Sancheng: ...I understand, this is the real reason.
On the contrary, my eldest uncle Zhu Jun also nodded: "It is true that it is cheap to buy a place in the wasteland here, about 2,000, right?"
This is actually someone else's land. If you want to bury your grave here, you have to pay for it. If you occupy the mountainous land that other people are using, then you have to pay more. But for this wasteland in front of you, 2000 is not enough.
Almost there.
However, the eldest uncle still told me: "Dad, just know it in your heart, but don't tell anyone about it. What if someone thinks this is a geomantic treasure and raises the price for us later?"
Song Youde glared at him: "Our old Song family is living a prosperous life now. Even if I don't say anything, won't they increase the price?"
There are so many smart people in the village!
This is true, and the three of them began to discuss how much the price increase would be acceptable...
Behind him, the old lady, mother and daughter were speechless.
In the bamboo forest, Song Tan and Qiao Qiao came in with hoes. They didn't pay attention to it at the beginning of spring this year, but now there are many new shoots that have grown into emerald green bamboo.
After all, even if no extra spiritual energy is given, the bamboo forest is right in front of the house, and even squirrels can get into it, so how could they not do it?
Song Tan used his feet to pull apart the thick bamboo leaves on the ground, accurately found a small crack where the bamboo shoots were about to emerge, and dug directly with the hoe.
As I dug, I thought of Zhang Yanping who worked so hard last year.
The ground in this bamboo forest was not easy to dig. Zhang Yanping worked hard for a long time, and his arms were blistered and sore, but he actually rested for a long time.
Therefore, Lu Chuan would never get involved in this kind of menial work. He was good at making snacks. After all, digging was easy for Song Tan, but snacks were her weakness.
In the kitchen, Zhang Yanping saw Lu Chuan picking a basket of mugwort early in the morning and washing it in preparation for juicing. He couldn't help but shook his head sourly:
"It's different if you look good!"
"The gap between people is as big as a prince and an ox and a horse!"
"The ground in the bamboo forest was very hard. Last year, my brother and sister pressed and coaxed me, forcing me to dig hard for a long time. I had three large, shiny blisters on my hands, and my arms were sore for two or three days."
"Now it's your turn, oh, I'm afraid it will hurt your hands when I pick up the hoe..."
He is so jealous!
How could there be such a person! The B&B he opened made more money than him, and his status in the Lao Song family was also higher than his!