Chapter 110 110. The uncle's family is coming
This is an old rule in the village. If there are descendants in the family, they always have to take time to visit the grave before Qingming.
But when it comes to the grandchildren, they are no longer needed. They are accompanying their grandfather Song Youde.
The grave of the old Song family is on the barren hill where the uncle divided it.
It's a little far away. You have to go around the back mountain and walk forward for ten or twenty minutes to get there.
There is no way, I just divided that piece when I divided it.
But although it is a bit far away, as the eldest son, Uncle Song has a total of fifty acres of mountains and fields, which is far better than the Song Tan family.
Today it is still a wasteland of tea mountains, and no one cares about it.
But Song Sancheng is also satisfied - the old rule is to give more wealth to the boss, what can he have to say, it is convenient for him to be close to his house!
He said with a little regret: "It would be great if you told me to come back earlier. We can go to the fields tomorrow to cut some milkvetch and ask your uncle and aunt to take them away."
The ground is being dug up now, and they will all be buried in the ground tomorrow.
Song Tan smiled, thinking what a coincidence!
She didn’t say much, she just said:
“Dad, you can’t give me tea or honey, we still owe money.”
After saying this If so, Song Sancheng was first under pressure.
"That's not possible. It's so expensive. I'm not willing to drink it."
Song Tan added: "Then don't drink our good tea this year tomorrow, otherwise what if the uncle says it's good to drink it?" Are you going to tell me the price or not?”
I told you, but people didn’t believe me at first. Secondly, I am afraid of exposing my wealth.
Not to mention, you are so hesitant that you can’t bear to part with your own tea. It’s outrageous to say it out loud!
The same goes for honey.
Song Sancheng was sincere and not stupid. He looked confused at this moment: "You really don't want to drink? I'm still thinking..."
What can he think about? The old man just has a good face and wants to show off!
Now that I figured it out, I could only sigh again: "Why did I come back just as the milkvetch disappeared? I came back at the end of March last year!"
Why? ?
Aunt Mao Li and her daughter-in-law Sun Yanyan are angry!
Ever since the eldest aunt and Song Tan broke up on bad terms at the vegetable market, she had been holding her breath more and more, so when she got back she told Sun Yanyan about the twenty yuan a pound of vetch.
Sun Yanyan didn’t believe it at first.
But Song Ziyi was crying and fussing in the house at night. After asking for the food brought by Brother Qiaoqiao, she still thought about it:
"Mom, let me see what my uncle has to eat this year. Maybe it’s really this price!”
“What kind of food can taste so good? So many people are willing to eat it now!”
But if it costs twenty yuan a pound, and the milkvetch grows in the fields, and it costs nothing, then it’s still a huge profit, right?
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made an appointment to go to the vegetable market early in the morning to wait. It was almost noon when they saw the broken pickup truck parked on the roadside.
Then, in less than half an hour, the food was all gone. Many people bought it back by the pound as if it was no money at all.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stood there and counted. In just half an hour, one or two hundred kilograms were sold!
In just a short time, I got two or three thousand. Making money is like mowing grass. Why is it so easy!
Neither mother-in-law nor daughter-in-law spoke.
When I got home, I muttered: "No wonder Tantan was so tough last time. It turns out that the family has made a fortune."
"...The sneaky backbone is hardened, and the good intentions are taken as a donkey's liver and lungs... "
After listening to them muttering about the grand scene of the vegetable market, Uncle Song couldn't believe it now:
"Is it really twenty yuan a pound? I thought Qiao Qiao said last time. What a silly thing to say. ""That's not true," Sun Yanyan sat aside and ate melon seeds:
"Dad, you are too honest with your family. Look at my brother-in-law, he can make money with such a black heart from the wild vegetables in this field. It feels very big to send a three- to five-pound one to our house. Fang, let’s express your gratitude.”
“What nonsense!” Uncle Song didn’t want to say anything more to his daughter-in-law, so he asked Mao Li, “Did you really see that price?”
The eldest aunt rolled her eyes: "How many times have I said it, can I be wrong? I went to buy it, but I didn't realize it was this price. The money I gave was less, and she even laughed at me."< br>
“Really, they earn a little money in the countryside, but they still hide it when they say it, for fear of our greed or something else, who has no land?”
Uncle Song was sitting there, his face not looking good.
Therefore, when my aunt Song Hongmei called at the end of the month and asked when she would return to her hometown, the couple just whined and shied away:
“The store is a bit busy during this period, in two days... ”
This procrastination and procrastination, the Qingming Festival is about to pass, we can’t delay it until after the Qingming Festival!
Then the date was decided in a hurry.
My aunt Song Hongmei didn't leave the stall this morning. She felt distressed for something. She looked around at home again and finally reluctantly took a pot of oil and cut the meat again.
The couple then took the bus and arrived at Uncle Song’s door.
Nothing else, just a ride back together.
I happened to see their family moving things into the car.
My son Song Xuehai was responsible for picking up the children and going to work today. Uncle Song drove Mao Li, Sun Yanyan, and Song Hongmei back.
When Song Hongmei arrived, she saw Sun Yanyan and Mao Li putting a large plastic frame like those used in wholesale markets for fruit on the back seat of the car, and also took a few plastic bags.
She was puzzled, but she didn’t ask. She just said to Uncle Song:
“Brother, what are you going to buy when you get back? I brought a pot of oil to our parents and bought it. A piece of meat, please remember not to buy more."
Sun Yanyan called her aunt sweetly, then looked at the things in her hands and praised her repeatedly: "Oh, my aunt is so considerate. , look at this meat, how fresh it is! Was it cut at the vegetable market this morning?”
“And this oil, it’s also good, it costs tens of dollars a bucket in the supermarket!”
Who doesn’t like to hear compliments?
The aunt also said: "No, I didn't even leave the stall today!"
When she thought about the money she didn't earn, her heart felt a little cramped, and when she thought about it again Cut the meat and carry the oil...
Alas!
How to put it, it would be great if you could buy anything in the world without spending money.
But the person who was busy talking suddenly remembered: "Oh, last time Tantan sent me a basket of milkvetch, it tastes so good!"
As he said it, there was a look of remorse on his face. ——I originally planned to eat for two or three days, but I never thought that it would be gone by the evening without even eating.
I ate a big pot too much rice.
She sighed: "I don't know if there are any vegetables in the fields. I have to go to the vegetable garden to take a look when I get home."
Sun Yanyan felt contempt in her heart.
Someone who can talk about taking advantage so straightforwardly is a stingy person like her aunt.
However, this idea coincides with my own family.
Then she responded with a smile: "Yes, some were sent over last time. That's right... Oops, you asked me to ask Baba to send it over. It was only a small amount, and Ziyi ate it all. It’s gone.”
“I’ll take more this time.”
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