Wulan only hesitated for a moment, and immediately handed the phone to Song Tan, saying silently: You tell me, you tell me!
Song Tan:......
She looked at Wu Lei again, with the same serious expression at this moment: "Brother Wu Lei, you must hold on for a few days, otherwise aunt will definitely have other tricks."
"By the way, do you want to say a few words to auntie?"
"No!" Wu Lei shook his head decisively, and then promised:
"do not worry!"
Wu Lei, whose cheeks were still stained with redness, looked serious at the moment - in his mind, cousin Song Tan's credibility had obviously skyrocketed.
As for my parents...
He turned around and went straight up the stairs again.
Only then did Song Tan answer the phone.
The eldest aunt's eyes were still a little red and swollen. When she saw that it was Song Tan, she was stunned for a moment and then asked: "Tan Tan, your brother Wu Lei didn't cause any trouble to you in the past, right?"
"No!" Song Tan's voice was loud enough that Wu Lei, who was on the rooftop terrace, could hear her clearly without straining his ears.
"Auntie, I have to thank you! You always say that my brother Wu Lei is not good and that is not good, but in fact he is very good! He helped cut the rice as soon as he came here today, which saved us a lot of time and effort."
"And I'm not complaining at all, or tired - but I think he must be tired. At noon, my seventh cousin made braised pork ribs with bamboo shoots, stewed bacon, and some green vegetables, cucumbers, etc., and he ate it in one meal
It was such a big bowl! It was also such a big bowl at night!”
"He has never had such an appetite at home before."
After saying a series of words, Song Tan still pretended to sigh: "It's all my fault. How can you ask Brother Wu Lei to do such a heavy job?"
To say that I felt distressed, I felt a little distressed, but while feeling distressed, my aunt couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and eyes.
This is just the usual mentality of mothers all over the world - a son with dysentery is also his best friend.
It's okay to say that her child is not good, but if others praise her, she will still feel happy in her heart.
At this moment, I knew I had to make a serious statement, but I endured it again and again. In the end, I didn't tighten my lips, and I still couldn't help smiling.
"You still have a deep relationship with your brother Wu Lei, and he just listens to you young people... If you look at you, you will put money in his face. How can he be so diligent..."
As he spoke, his tone of voice rose.
"It's okay, just keep your attitude like this. He has such a big appetite. If he doesn't obey, don't let him eat."
"That won't work. My brother Wu Lei is really good at work..."
The two of them were chatting happily, and Ulan on the side looked at his daughter in a very strange way.
Just...otherwise, my children will have to go out into the society to exercise after graduation?
Look at this talkative person, what have you been doing in the past two years, editing and retouching... I'm afraid it's not sales, right?
I used to think that the child inherited her father's morose attitude, but now it seems that she has inherited her true heritage?!
Then Ulan also became proud.
Only Song Sancheng frowned and thought for a moment: Wu Lei had to eat a big bowl of such a delicious meal today? This appetite is too small!
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On the rooftop, Wu Lei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Song Tan praising him.
Hearing his mother's belittling of him again, he frowned and thought to himself that today you are looking down on me, but sooner or later I will rise up and call you... Humph!
And Lili, he has done so many things today, so he must tell Lili. Let Lili know that he is not one of those irresponsible men, but is fighting for the future!
I am indeed tired, but fortunately I have finished harvesting the rice today. If I have to do something tomorrow, I can just do it by myself.
Just like what Tan Tan said, wait for a few days to show off. He was so happy that he decided to go back to the room to video chat with Lili.
And downstairs.
After hanging up the phone, Song Tan thought about it and asked in a low voice: "Mom, after working hard on the farm for a week, you should be able to develop your strength, right?"
…
At this moment, Qiaoqiao came down from upstairs holding something in both hands.
When the lights in the yard shone, the thing in his palm was reflected golden.
Ulan was startled: "I haven't seen you for a few days. How did you make this vole so fat?"
She is so fat! It feels like you can squeeze out the flesh from between your fingers if you pinch her. She is so fat.
Even though Wulan was not happy with the color of her coat, she couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so beautiful."
But no, just like the gold brushed hair, its coat color is just like that, it’s shiny! For those who don’t know, I thought it was an elixir.
…
Today I use the new kitchen and there are some things that need to be packed away, but the seventh cousin didn’t leave.
At this moment, Song Youde and I were smoking cigarettes and chatting, and after hearing this, we also looked over.
The seventh cousin couldn't help but admire: "What a fat field mouse, if this was braised in brown sauce -"
Qiao Qiao:......
He knows it! The seventh cousin can eat anything he sees!
At this moment, he quickly held Da Tian and turned around.
"I can tell you, Song Qiaoqiao!"
Wu Lan stood there with his hands on his hips: "You can raise it and find a cage to put it in properly. If you find out that it is digging holes in our house or stealing our food -"
"I won't steal it!"
Qiao Qiao quickly waved her hand: "Teacher Xin took me to read the encyclopedia. Voles don't steal food. They only pick up unwanted items in the field."
Of course, if there is no one to take care of the peanuts pulled out of the ground or the rice cut, it will also assume that no one wants them.
"Can I put the big field in the field? Let him look for rice on the straw..."
"Pull him down."
Wulan didn't agree: "Even if there is some rice, your Grandpa Li said that he will pick up some and take it home to eat tomorrow. Then he will mix it with the 100 kilograms of rice we gave him and mix it together. It will be very fragrant!"
"Besides, you've raised it, where will it go to collect food and hide it? Digging holes in our house or in the fields? That's what you call letting the tiger return to the mountains."
Qiao Qiao:......
He puffed up his cheeks in frustration.
Song Youde, on the other hand, laughed, obviously feeling sorry for his grandson: "Just raise him. Our Qiao Qiao has a kind heart, which is good."
"Besides, when there was a famine, who in the village didn't dig a few vole holes to survive the winter? This thing has saved our lives, so we don't have to worry about raising it. Let's keep it."
The habit of field mice is to collect food everywhere, and then store all the treasures in several places in the hole.
A few decades ago, when resources were scarce and people really had nothing to eat, they would dig holes in the fields. If they could find a vole hole, a barely able family could survive the winter...
"Really?"
Qiaoqiao turned around, holding Datian in surprise, and stretched out her hand to rub its golden and soft fur, then grabbed it and looked at it:
"Datian, I didn't expect that your ancestors saved my grandfather's life!"
"squeak!"
Song Youde:......
That's not what it said.
But there seems to be no problem...but something is still wrong...
