Chapter 47 47. Aunt Song Hongmei
“The hardware store is disgusting!”
Qiao Qiao got into the car angrily.
Song Tan smiled and rubbed his head: "Be good, sister also thinks they are not good, let's try to come as little as possible in the future."
Qiao Qiao touched the two-dimensional crotch on her chest in grievance Ma, accused: "He doesn't give money."
"It's okay, look at how delicious our food is. After eating it once, she must still want to think that next time Qiaoqiao sells vegetables harder and faster, we won't sell it to her!"
This is not coaxing. The child, purely because of Song Tan’s opinion, even if someone like the lobby sister-in-law specially set aside food for her, I’m afraid she would have to publicize it to the whole world -
“Twenty yuan a pound! If it weren’t for taking care of my relatives, I wouldn’t be willing to spend this money!”
What’s more, looking at how the uncle and the others looked today, they didn’t even believe that this dish weighed twenty-one pounds. If I come back to buy groceries, I will be embarrassed in front of everyone...
Hey, think about it, why is it a little refreshing?
Song Tan internally blamed herself for being unstable, but Qiao Qiao was already smiling: "Yes! I won't sell it! I won't give it to her to eat!"
Then he looked at her with bright black eyes: "Are you going home?"< br>
Song Tan came back to his senses: "When we go to deliver food to the uncle, we also have to deliver food to the aunt, right? We have to be even."
Qiao Qiao's brows furrowed even more: " Uncle, it’s not good at all.”
He turned to look at the small basket of vegetables on the back seat, and then hesitated: “I want to give it to my aunt, it’s better than the hardware store.”
...
Song Tan’s aunt married a city worker as a village girl in the 1980s. In addition to her beauty, the other party also liked her virtuous housekeeping.
Being virtuous is truly virtuous, and managing a household is also truly managing a household.
Just because one of her husband and wife sells breakfast while the other goes to work, and they can provide their only son with a large flat in the center of the city, you can see how capable she is!
But despite this, the old couple still live in the old work unit family home.
The pickup truck was accurately stuck in a small space in the family's courtyard, avoiding the possibility of being slapped by the traffic police. As soon as Song Tan took Qiao Qiao out of the car, she heard someone beside her ask hesitantly: "You...are Hongmei's relatives, right?"
Song Tan was stunned for a moment, and then saw the aunt who asked the question. They - they were probably coming back from shopping for groceries, and they were also carrying plastic bags at this moment, and they could vaguely see the onions, garlic, green vegetables, etc. inside.
She nodded: "Yes, my aunt's name is Song Hongmei. She grows some vegetables in her hometown. I will take my brother to send some to my aunt to eat freshly."
After saying this, the aunts across the street started talking. He smiled and said, "I remembered you when you came here during the Chinese New Year - I was thinking about which family's children, why are the siblings so good-looking? Later, when I asked, I found out that they are Hongmei's relatives!"
The main reason is that the family home has no secrets. Hongmei has a beautiful silly nephew, and everyone knows it.
Although Qiao Qiao looks like an adult, his eyes are different - most importantly, he has a pink Peppa Pig sticker on his face!
Looking at the vegetables in the basket again: "Oh, what kind of food is this? It's so fresh... Hongmei is such a blessing to have such beautiful nieces and nephews. Girl, do you have anyone to talk to?"
Song Tan:...
After two or three rounds of polite words, I finally got rid of these overly enthusiastic aunts. When Song Tan walked to the door of the unit, she could still hear the aunts muttering:
"Hongmei, my niece and nephew, is really good-looking."
"She is probably someone who can make a living. You see, she came to see her aunt, and she brought a basket of vegetables..."
"What do you think you are talking about? There is no shortage of food and clothing, and you are plotting. I have been poor for less than a lifetime, but I just picked a few red plums, but I am still a good person, worthy of being a couple..."
Song Tan couldn't help laughing as she walked in the corridor. It seems that everyone knows about her aunt's stingy reputation!
……
Aunt Song Hongmei has indeed just returned from the vegetable market.
She has a small cart selling pancakes near the family courtyard, and has been selling pancakes for twenty years. It cannot be said that it is famous far and wide, but it can only be said that everyone is used to eating it.
Every time the cart closes the stall at ten o'clock, tidies up, and goes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables at eleven o'clock. The time management is so precise!
The most important thing is that the vegetable market has basically closed its stalls at eleven o'clock, and the remaining vegetables are either cheap or not very fresh. Auntie can sweep through thousands of troops during this time period, killing them all in and out, trying to get the lowest price!
If it can’t be cut off, then she won’t buy it.
Not picking up rotten vegetable leaves every day is my last luxury and dignity.
It is now half past eleven. Some people may have already cooked, but my aunt’s family definitely has not.
Song Tan knocked on the door.
My eldest uncle is still two years away from retiring, and his son is also working. When my aunt opened the door, she was really surprised:
"Tan Tan? Why are you here? Aren't you at work? Oh, don’t ask for leave, it will be a big loss if your salary is deducted!”
He turned around and called Qiaoqiao again: "My eldest nephew is getting more handsome. Come in, and my aunt will get you biscuits." Two per person, one pack.
Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry, this is really my aunt's greatest sincerity!
Qiaoqiao had already begun to open the bag skillfully, and said at the same time: "Auntie, I will bring you some food."
Auntie took a look and found that there were five handfuls of purple in the small basket. Yunying, she didn’t dislike it at all, but was extremely happy:
"Ouch! This dish is so fresh. We have it at noon, so let's not fry it yet! One meal for dinner, two meals for lunch and dinner tomorrow, and two meals for the day after tomorrow. I have saved money on vegetables for three days, so I will make extra ones. Just meat!”
The aunt was overjoyed and made arrangements quickly.
After making arrangements, I remembered: "Tan Tan, would you like to stay home for lunch? If so, I will fry this green vegetable."
Song Tan quickly gave her aunt a reassurance. : "No, aunt, my mother is still waiting at home. I just want to ask you if you know where to sell ducklings? I plan to raise some ducks in my hometown."
Song Hongmei thought for a while: "Also It’s true, just wait, it’s not far away, I’ll take you there”
"Ku Gu, don't you still cook..."
"It's okay, it's not far, I'll take you there! You young people don't even bargain when you buy something, I'll negotiate the price for you!"
As he said that, he changed his shoes, Feng Feng Huohuo took the keys and prepared to go out.
Song Tan: ...
This is really the work of lightning. Qiao Qiao hasn't finished even one piece of snow cake.
But my aunt didn’t lie, she really wasn’t far away.
After leaving the family courtyard, turn into the alley inside, then pass through an iron gate that seems to be locked but is actually unlocked, then go down the alley, and finally come to a dilapidated and low old courtyard. .
The aunt knocked on the door of one of the rooms:
"Old Zhang, do you still have ducklings?"
"I want to wholesale in front of the school. Not for sale! I'm not a pet duck!" The man inside shouted.
The aunt was already getting impatient: "When did I buy a pet duck? Hurry up. I'll bring my relatives to buy it. You confirm the price for me. Don't waste my time by making blind bids. I'll buy it later." I have to go home and cook..."
The man inside opened the door, with a look of grievance on his face: "Sister, sometimes I would rather you not buy it."
Still today. . Updated on the 11th.
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(End of this chapter)