Chapter 600 600. Wow, 600 chapters!
Zhou Tianyu was reluctantly following his father to Song Tan's house.
The more we walk, the more our eyes become round!
He has been back to the village for several days, but the village is full of older people. When they meet, they ask about his marriage, children, friends, and how much he earns to buy a house and a car... which makes him very reluctant to show up. I have been living with the air conditioner at home these past few days.
His father also asked him to talk to Song Tan more than once.
He understands so well!
When you are young, let other people’s children give you some learning experience. When I get older, let other people's children give me some successful experience...
So I am full of resistance.
But there was nothing I could do. My parents urged me, so I had to follow reluctantly.
I never thought that Song Tan’s house was located in a remote location, but the house was built so well!
The white walls, gray tiles, and upturned eaves make it look like a garden, exquisite and grand!
It was just that there was a large area of empty cement floor in front of the door, with only a dilapidated pickup truck parked. He always felt that there were weeds growing in this fairyland, which was very disharmonious.
I couldn't help but mutter: "Why is there such a large cement floor at the entrance? The simplicity of the mountain village is gone, and the exquisite villas are gone. The two are not related..."
Zhou Maozhu Sure enough, I glanced at him and thought that the child was getting more and more out of tune.
His family doesn’t have the conditions. If he had the conditions, who wouldn’t want to build such a large cement floor?
I heard from Song Sancheng that the bottom of his door was still poured with concrete!
It’s so convenient to go back and dry corn and vegetables! No need to step in mud when it rains! It also saves the motorcycle from entering the yard and making a large area dirty.
It is also convenient for relatives to drive over during the holidays.
In short, in Zhou Maozhu's eyes, there is a huge cement field outside the yard, which is simply the best!
But he said nothing.
Because I have noticed it in the past two days. The more I talk, the less Zhou Tianyu believes it and the less he wants to hear it.
We might as well bring him here today and ask the child to accept beatings from successful people.
As people entered the yard, the three members of the family sniffed together -
“Ouch, the smell of this wine is really strong.”
Mao Zhu's wife sighed.
But Zhou Tianyu’s eyes lit up——
The smell of wine is so fragrant!
Ulan is holding a large stainless steel basin, which contains steamed pumpkin peels and small grains of crops of unknown colors piled on top.
What is this? Zhou Tianyu muttered, he looked familiar, but he couldn't pronounce his name. But the wine smell is so strong, could it be some new product purple rice mash?
As if he suddenly realized it, he secretly commented: The glutinous rice wine was not cooked well, and the whole yard was filled with the strong smell of wine, which was too strong.
"Tianyu, this is your Aunt Wulan." Zhou Maozhu reminded him.
Zhou Tianyu is still able to entertain people. He raised a smile at this moment: "Auntie, do you want to make pumpkin sweet wine soup tonight? The wine is so strong."
He A look of anticipation.
Ah this.
This time it was Ulan's turn to be embarrassed. He was holding a large stainless steel basin and didn't know what to say.
Mao Zhu's wife didn't seem right, so she quickly came over to smooth things over: "Yes, the smell of the wine is too strong. Wulan, what did you do? It looks like sorghum."
One side Glancing at his son again, he thought what Mao Zhu said made sense. Their family doesn't grow much sorghum, but there are many fields in the village. How come they can't even recognize sorghum after being away for a few years?
Ulan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly laughed and dismissed the matter lightly:
“Didn’t this make some wine at home? The steamed sorghum is nothing. Just mix it with the pumpkin peel and feed it to the pigs."
As he said this, he looked at Zhou Tianyu and praised him: "It's been a while since I last saw him. He's grown so big. "I'm just a little thin. Isn't it stressful to live in a big city? Come back and ask your mother to make some meat for you." But I thought: It's just like Qiao Qiao said. The cheeks are sunken...
No, no, I can’t think about it anymore!
When she thought about Qiao Qiao's pouty look, she wanted to laugh a little.
Zhou Tianyu Fangfang's cheeks turned red.
People were feeding wine grains to pigs, and he asked if it was pumpkin sweet wine soup for him to eat?
After all, he lives in a big city, but when he loses his momentum when speaking, he almost loses his face.
Zhou Maozhu stepped forward with interest, reached out and pinched a handful of sorghum, and then smelled a stronger aroma of wine. At this moment, he couldn't help but look forward to it:
"Good wine! Good wine! This night is all about your family.”
“What’s the point?” Ulan smiled nonchalantly and called to Qiao Qiao:
“Here, get the plastic. Bags, pack all the bags for this one.”
After all, there are too many sorghum and rice husks to feed them all in one meal. It’s hot today, so it’s not good to just leave them in the tank like this. It's better to just listen to Song Tan and pack it up and freeze it. It's better to take a pack out and feed it every now and then.
A group of people were chatting, and Zhou Maozhu asked his son and daughter-in-law to help Qiao pack the bags without anyone noticing. While looking left and right, he couldn't help but ask:
"Where's the 30%? Where's Tantan? ?”
Ulan pointed to the back slope: “The wine needs to be stored somewhere, no, I want to put it in the sweet potato cellar, but my sweet potato cellar has not been used for many years, the child and her. Dad, go down and clean up together.”
……
On the back slope.
As soon as the old door panel was removed, a suffocating air rose from underneath.
Their cellar is actually quite big. After all, in those days, winter storage and grain storage were all done here, and there were many children in the family, so Song Youde dug it according to the situation at that time.
Don’t talk about one tank of wine, a hundred tanks are no problem!
It's just that the opening is narrow. After letting the air flow for a while, Song Sancheng told Song Tan: "Get down slowly. If you feel uncomfortable, tell dad."
Although their cellar is basically not stuffy, what if it happens?
Song Tan pulled the hemp rope around his waist, then looked at Song Sancheng who was carefully pulling the rope around the tree, and comforted: "
It's okay, dad, work at home. I’ve worked a lot, and I’m more flexible now.”
As he said that, he held up his hands and went down the cellar entrance.
On the slope, Song Sancheng nervously moved the hemp rope in his hand little by little, watching it slide inch by inch on the tree trunk toward the sweet potato cellar.
And underneath, if it weren't for fear of scaring her father, Song Tan would have untied the rope long ago.
The sweet potato cellar has not been used for more than ten years. Because it is well sealed, there is no dust, moisture, or water.
There are just a bunch of bugs on the wall, and there are quite a few crawling back and forth on the ground.
Song Tan would have had to shout both high and low.
But at this moment, she just said "ugh——" in disgust, and then flicked her fingers lightly.
The spiritual energy spreads instantly!
It was like an invisible force field pressing in all directions.
The insects paused sharply for a moment, and then fled like crazy along the hidden and winding entrances of the holes, but in an instant they were nowhere near the sweet potato cellar.
Song Tan then slowly exhaled.
Looking around again, the entire cellar was not only clean and fresh, but the walls were slightly blocked by the spiritual energy that had just spread, which was very good.
She took a small broom and swept away the cobweb signs in some places, and regarded it as completing the task.
Just like the title, I am so strong after chapter 600, hahaha! Visually, I can write down two 600 at the lowest... Today is the last day of May. I want to stabilize the ranking. I... that... if... I mean if... if Wan Guifei comes out today (fifth update)... that vote...
(End of this chapter)