typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

362.I like it very much

"Today I wish Party Secretary that you can come here and give a testimony. If someone says that our family is taking advantage of others, having you by your side to endorse it will save us from being slandered and wronged for nothing.

.”

This is Song Tan's purpose.

"fine."

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, raised his cell phone and then pointed outside the yard——

Outside the yard, I saw more than a dozen villagers quietly coming around at some unknown time.

"I was breaking cucumbers in the field just now, and Mr. Li happened to be there too. I heard that your family was being bullied, so he suddenly called a group of people over."

"Oh!" She was a little ashamed: "I'm sorry that this matter has spread to your family."

When Qiao Qiao moved the stool, everyone was extremely skillful and had already moved under the wall.

As for the breaking news before, Brother Zhang has recounted them all vividly.

Whether or not she is a witness, it is actually the same.

Song Dafang looked at the row of villagers with different eyes in front of him, and then at Song Youde and Song Sancheng who had blushing cheeks. At this moment, there was a "boom", and his whole body seemed to be on fire!

Then he rushed directly to the car door without saying a word.

Mao Li just got into the car. Before the door was closed, she turned the key and drove away against the broken windshield!



ah.

Song Tan smacked his lips with regret: "You just left like that? You didn't even stay for lunch. How embarrassing."

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu looked at her with a sullen face, and then suddenly laughed: "Okay, now everyone in the village knows about his troubles, and he won't be able to clean them up even if he wants to, so he'll just stop it when he's done."

Song Tan quickly and respectfully brought her a cup of tea:

"Yes, we wish the party secretary today to be like Mr. Qingtian. Whatever you say, we will listen to you."

Zhu Zhishu also cautiously crossed his legs, then took the cup of tea and took a leisurely puff, which made him feel angry.

Then he suddenly asked: "If I wish the branch secretary to produce two more bottles of wine, will you give me a bribe of two kilograms of shredded tobacco?"

Song Tan's expression immediately changed, and he also dragged a small stool to sit in front of her, and then lowered his voice and said: "Take it easy! My grandpa still hasn't recovered from the two kilograms last time! How long have you wanted it again! Then

It’s shredded tobacco, not mixed with noodles for you!”

Party Secretary Xiaozhu frowned: "You don't understand the pressure I'm under now..."

Every day when she opens her eyes, there are unread messages from her new grandpa. How on earth did her biological grandpa show off to her? It’s really overwhelming!

At this time, Song Sancheng struggled to deal with the chattering villagers who gathered around to join in the fun, left the battlefield to his own parents, and then walked to Song Tan with difficulty holding the bouquet of flowers:

"Tantan, you haven't said who gave this flower."

To be honest, I have never forgotten my original intention.

"Why would he give such a beautiful bouquet of flowers when he has nothing to do?"

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, had sharp eyes and immediately stared at the greeting card behind the bouquet. He immediately looked like the matchmaking aunts in the village: "Could he be a suitor? This flower matches well! Young people are so romantic!"

The color is fresh yet brilliant, and it’s quite aesthetic!

When she said this, it seemed like she was not of the same age.

Song Tan glanced at her incomprehensibly, then took the bouquet of flowers and looked down -

Hey, why do there seem to be traces of lingering spiritual energy?

Although it is much worse than the things in his field, but...

Get closer and smell it - this smell is also very familiar. In addition to the floral scent, there is also a...smell of tobacco.

She laughed, thinking that this savior was very informal. What was the tobacco used for? Why did the flowers still smell like flowers?

Then I looked at the greeting card in my hand——

【Thank you for your specialty, I like it very much.】

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, also saw it and couldn't help but admire: "Great calligraphy! Was this calligraphy ghostwritten by the flower shop or written by this person?"

Song Tan said firmly: "I wrote it myself."

"Look at these flowers. They are not straight and graceful like those in a flower shop. Instead, they are a bit random. They are obviously cut from their own garden."

And he also used the tobacco she gave him, which must have been grown at home.

It's quite sentimental.

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu glanced at her suspiciously, then looked at the characters drawn with iron and silver hooks, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

These words were like criticizing his son-in-law, and Song Sancheng felt extremely sad. But for what reason, he didn't know.

Song Tan laughed.

It's nice and refreshing, and the flowers are beautiful.

Moreover, in two lifetimes, this was actually the first time she received flowers. This place served as a circle of friends!

Moreover, the bouquet of flowers just now angered the uncle, causing his father to smash the window in a domineering manner——

Ouch, when I think about it, this flower becomes even more precious!

So she shouted happily: "Grandpa, make me a bamboo tube to arrange flowers! Look how beautiful these flowers are!"

The moisturizing pack underneath is a bit sloppy after all.

Only Song Sancheng still didn't get an answer, and he followed behind him angrily:

"What kind of bamboo tube do you want? Can't you rinse one of your grandfather's wine bottles? There are also chili sauce jars!"

"No, no, no!"

Xiaozhu, the party secretary, hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle, this flower is so beautiful. If you put a chili sauce jar in it and put it in all directions, and cut it into long and short lengths, what's so interesting about it?"

Song Youde was unhappy.

Anyone who has an unfilial eldest son who would rather break off the relationship than help the family will probably have this mentality.

But he didn't want to listen to the big guys' comfort, he just wanted to sit quietly.

Now that I heard Song Tan's words, I quickly responded:

"Okay, I'll cut two for you now."



After the people in the yard dispersed, Sun Shouping opened the car door and took the three dogs out again.

"It was crowded just now and it was full of people. I was afraid that my dog ​​would frighten people--it's time to leave."

He wiped his sweat, and then asked impatiently: "Tan Tan, are you free? It's not easy for William and the others to come all the way. Why don't we go to the mountain to see some treasures now?"

There are three dogs, William is a Cane Corso, General is a Doberman, and Treasure is a Malinois.

Look at this person, the copper buckle of the leather collar is shiny, and the coat of the dogs is shiny. I don’t know how carefully they have been raised. At this moment, they are panting "hahahaha", and then they look at this strange but well-behaved dog.

environment.

Sun Shouping looked at her expectantly: "Let's go together, otherwise I'm afraid they won't cooperate if you're not here, and there won't be a fight in the event of a fight."

To be honest, Song Tan also appreciates this kind of appearance, but——

"First take them to the vegetable field and let the four treasures take a look. Besides, if it doesn't like it, I..."

"I know, I know! You've said this several times."

Song Tan was helpless, and then looked at Song Sancheng, who was contemplating the bouquet of flowers, Song Youde, who was holding a machete and preparing to go to the bamboo forest, and Wu Lan and Wang Lifen, who were coaxed by Qiao Qiao and smiled...

As well as Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping who are busy cleaning up the teacup yard...

have to!

At this moment, I have the most leisure time.

"Okay, let's go to the vegetable patch first!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next