She remembered that she had promised Qiao Qiao to show him Ultraman, but as a result, everyone at home was so busy during this period that the silly kid simply forgot about Ultraman after getting a few toys. To this day,
Haven’t seen it yet!
Page ultimately held on to his position.
At this moment, I heard my aunt ask coquettishly:
"Tantan, look at your brother Yanping's body and airs. Why don't you take him back to do farm work?"
"We don't care about anything else, as long as we keep him in the mountains and work hard."
"If he doesn't behave well, he won't be fed."
"Let him know how difficult it is to make money!"
It is said that spoiling a son is like killing a son. Now the entire wholesale market knows that his son is useless. In the past two years, he has not even had anyone to introduce him to, and the aunt is worried and angry.
I heard that my sister's family is farming - farming is good, hard work and tempering, and the sun is shining brightly, so it is suitable for my son!
Zhang Yanping, who was familiar with the way, was touching the box to get the fruit, and he became anxious at that time: "Mom!"
Song Tan also had this idea in mind - after all, Zhang Yanping is a tall man of over 1.8 meters and a strong man. Wouldn't it be a pity not to have a hoe and a shovel?
Even if he doesn't adapt for a while, he will be a good labor force in the long run!
The two hit it off immediately!
Song Tan promised: "Auntie, when have you ever seen me unreliable? Don't worry, if Brother Yanping comes home with me, I won't starve him."
"But the work in the fields is quite heavy, so don't feel bad if you get tanned by then."
However, 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? Strength is a slave, and it comes back when you use it up. He is so big and eats, drinks and plays games at home every day, so he might as well exercise!"
Zhang Yanping was so anxious that he turned around and rushed upstairs: "I won't go - hehehehe!"
But it was Song Tan who grabbed his collar and said with a smile: "It's almost noon, aunt, I'll take brother Yan Ping back first. Have a meal at noon, get used to it in the afternoon, and you can work tomorrow
Got it!"
"I'll take a video and show it to you then!"
"Okay, okay!"
The hot-handed son threw him away, and Tantan was small, but Zhang Yanping, who was grabbed by his collar, couldn't move!
The couple smiled from ear to ear, as if they could already see their son becoming a hard-working and tough man.
The uncle hurriedly got into the warehouse again. When Song Tan dragged Zhang Yanping, who was full of resistance, into the car, there were already several boxes of fruit piled on the back of the car, all of which were expensive.
Song Tan locked the rear door, looked at Zhang Yanping with a sad face, and said something particularly exciting: "Brother Yanping, look at you, you are working for our family for free, and your aunt is paying for the fruits."
Zhang Yanping calmed down instantly, his sad expression disappeared, and a smile appeared on his plump face, making the dark circles under his eyes look cute.
He took out his mobile phone, charger and headphones from his pocket in a familiar manner:
"My mother is good at this, so I have been on guard for a long time."
"Little girl Pianzi, I'm your brother. If I don't work, can my aunt still eat me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao, the co-pilot, turned to look at him happily: "Brother, I will take you to dig a vegetable garden!"
Zhang Yanping:......
Song Tan also smiled and said nothing - it was not him who had the final say whether he would work in the village or not.
…
Zhang Yanping is indeed a man who makes even his aunt a troublesome man.
As soon as he got in the car, he started playing games, and his hands were almost turning into afterimages. Qiao Qiao almost broke her head while sitting in the passenger seat, her curiosity was aroused to the highest level.
Song Tan glanced at him: These hands are so flexible, it would be a waste not to pick tea!
However, this job is the easiest to wear out, so... for a grown man, you need to work hard and work hard!
Qiao Qiao has a partner to work in the vegetable garden.
However, the process of playing the game only lasted an hour. Then the car turned to the mountain road, and the anti-bump function of the pickup truck was almost useless.
The mountain road has eighteen bends, swaying left and right, bumps and bumps, and it is difficult for even a god to win the battle at this time.
Zhang Yanping stared at the screen with eyes dizzy, and finally had no choice but to lie down:
"Tan Tan, tell me, why can't you think of going home to farm?"
Song Tan also asked him: "Brother Yanping, why can't you think about it and want to be disliked 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? In life, you have to enjoy what you have to enjoy. Now I don't have to worry about food and drink. It's great to be comfortable at home. Why do I have to be a hard-working migrant worker?"
"My mother just can't think about it. We can live a comfortable life with or without money."
"She and my dad were obsessed with letting me take the public exam. These days, thousands of troops are crossing the single-plank bridge! It doesn't matter, I can't get on. Even if I do get in, then my family is a small family, so I won't go there.
Poverty alleviation in the county means going to the countryside to do work..."
He had a salty look on his face: "I won't do it anyway."
Seriously speaking, who doesn’t have this kind of hedonistic mind?
Song Tan nodded, knowing what his cousin was thinking.
However, when he returned home, he saw Wulan's face covered with frost, and his own father, Song Sancheng, was huddled there soaking his seeds, not daring to raise his eyebrows.
Grandma was taking a few tea pickers there to weigh them. The green buds were packed in the baskets, layer after layer. Not to mention how happy it was!
Several tea-picking aunts from the same village said with a smile: "Your tea leaves are growing really well this year. For such a small piece of land, we picked tea and couldn't keep up with the growth."
"That is!"
Wulan said loudly: "We took good care of the tea field!"
That's weird, it was just a spread of fertilizer half a month ago. Anyway, this year, it's impossible to tell, it's very mysterious.
I saw everyone leaving happily, but the atmosphere at home was still not harmonious.
Song Sancheng still didn't dare to speak. He sat there soaking the seeds one by one. Those who didn't know it thought he was growing ginseng fruit.
Song Tan didn't rush to ask, but said loudly: "Mom, I brought brother Yan Ping! Auntie said that he should work for our family."
Wu Lan rushed out and burst into laughter when he saw this strong young man: "Yan Ping is here - oh, don't listen to your mother. Can I ask you to work when you come to my place? We'll have dinner later."
Already."
After thinking about it, I felt a little embarrassed:
"But Yanping, you see, Tantan didn't notify you either. 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 about food."
Only then did Song Tan take the opportunity to ask: "Mom, what did my dad do?"
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