Chapter 922 922. Nonsense
With such indignation, the eldest aunt found the Zhang Wang family: "Master Zhang, Master Zhang..."
The Zhang Wang family is here I have a lot of experience here in raising cattle and sheep (I learned a lot). My uncle and aunt were a little embarrassed when they came, so they just called me that.
Now that the Zhang Wang family was called over, they were still full of enthusiasm: "What do you want to ask?"
There are many questions I want to ask, but not now! The aunt carefully considered her words: "That... that... Master Zhang, have you had any contact with your children recently..."
The faces of Zhang Wang's family suddenly became tense: "I don't have children!"
"Yes, yes, I know!" The eldest aunt couldn't say any more, and now she gritted her teeth and simply told the truth: "Well, the people in my town Relatives said that your children were all rushing here when they heard that you were dying - oh, they even inquired and said that it was your eldest son who revealed the news."
Zhang Wang's family suddenly turned pale and staggered. ! My aunt was able to help her, and she quickly shouted to someone:
"Wulei! Wulei! Come and help me! Where is your dad? Ask your dad to come over on a tricycle. Let's go to Tantan's house - you "You, you, don't move, just look at the cattle and sheep!"
Wu Lei stood there blankly, always feeling like something big had happened, but he couldn't participate at all...
At this moment, the uncle also heard the noise and hurriedly rode over. The Zhang Wang family took a deep breath and sat on the tricycle without help. Then he held the railing with one hand and said bitterly:
" You bastard!”
Grinding his teeth and crying every word, my aunt’s eyes were sore and she quickly followed her.
…
And here, Ulan was wandering around in the yard, and the cold wind couldn't get rid of the fire even after blowing for a long time. Song Sancheng, who rarely smoked, squatted on the porch and asked, "What should we do? Ask Party Secretary Xiao Zhu to come over."
Only Old God Song Tan was there: "Don't worry, I think Uncle Zhang understands it quite well. He even asked me to take him to the city for notarization before!"
"What notarization?" Ulan shook his head: "It was at that time At that time, as a parent, you will always be close to your children! Later, a group of sons and grandsons hugged his legs and cried. Is it difficult for him to leave? "
He glanced at Song Sancheng and said: "Man, he wants a son from the bottom of his heart. When Qiao Qiao was born, he said happily: I also have a son!"
Hmph!
Ulan has to be strong throughout her life. This is not a big deal, but she can remember it for the rest of her life.
Song Sancheng said sarcastically: "I... I'm happy, but I'm also happy when Tantan is born! That's different!"
"Besides, Tantan's name is that I spent money to hire a Taoist priest. Xian'er took... five pounds of apples and two packs of candy, which was quite a lot at that time!"
It's Qiaoqiao's turn, just take it!
A sandalwood and an arbor. Later, it was discovered that something was wrong with Qiao Qiao. Song Sancheng regretted it many times. Why didn't he give the child a good name?
But when I chose it at that time, people thought that my real name was the best...
Seeing that the matter in Zhang Wang's family has not been resolved yet, his parents started to make a fuss, and Qiao Qiao was still arguing next to her:
"Why don't I spend money on my sister's name? Are you guys? Didn't you bargain?"
But Song Sancheng was embarrassed and replied: "Your sister was weak and sick all the time when she was a child..."
At the same time, he also said: "Look at you, I just said a word and you misrepresented it, I am not the kind of person who favors boys over girls..."
Song Tan sighed.
To be honest, this was the first time she had heard about it, but the topic was too vague to understand, so she simply skipped it:
"I don't think Uncle Zhang will be soft-hearted - he has no worries now. , What’s the point of having children?”
Song Sancheng paused, thinking of the news he watched two days ago, and gave an example: “People’s minds can’t be thought about like this, just say those people who are forty or fifty years old. Are you willing to marry an old man in his seventies or eighties... Don’t you know whether it’s money or love?”
But people should get married. He wouldn't need the house after he died anyway, so he might as well find someone who could take care of him comfortably.
Men are different from women in being rational and calm here.
Even if Zhang Wang’s family has no worries, what if he has money, or is he just talking softly and asking his children to take care of him? After all, it’s your own children. If you die, you can divide the money between the house and the land... That’s fine.
It’s quite smart to do this, just for people like them...
“It’s so frustrating.”
It makes sense, but Song Tan still wasn't worried and started laughing: "Then you just wait and see."
…
The tricycle arrived quickly.
Coincidentally, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu also arrived, and he said to Song Tan: "I went to see Tian Tian to discuss the matter, and I took a look at the greenhouse. They took good care of her!"
The couple couldn't do the hard work, but the strawberries were so meticulously cared for that they wished they could take care of them individually.
“Professor Song gave me the amount of water, fertilizer and lighting time. I set the alarm clock on my mobile phone and was very meticulous.”
Just wait and see, because they are used to propagate seedlings, there are indeed fewer strawberry fruits planted in the greenhouse, but the stolons are growing very fast and have begun to dig up the ground.
"That's right." Song Tan was also proud: "The three people's salary adds up to 6,500. Tian Tian will join the job after finishing the live broadcast. If you hire someone else, you have to pay for me. This is called secondment."
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, glanced at her and said to her that she was selling clothes in the city. Adding the commission, salary and bonus at the end of the year, she could make more than 10,000 yuan a month! When she comes back to earn your 3,500, isn't it because of her parents' salary?
“Why do you say that!”
Song Tan was so innocent: “Isn’t there the big cake I drew?” Of course, the big cake can be eaten, but it is for the long term. It still depends on Tian Tian's courage.
To be honest, in sales, there is no shortage of work at any time, and you can earn more money. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't accept this pie if it were offered to her.
But Song Tan only felt that it was a pity.
Tian Tian is an ambitious person who dares to think and act. Now with a little help, he can really make a career.
But the focus today is obviously not Tian Tian, but the Zhang Wang family.
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, asked another topic by the way: "Have you discussed it with your family?"
Song Tan came to her before and said that she wanted to tell the lonely elderly people in the village that after they left, she would come to help prepare for the funeral and let her, the village cadre, be a witness. She would definitely be able to do the ashram rituals and do it decently...
Song Tan also got the idea from what Qiao Qiao said about Zhang Wang's family's reaction -
The old man in the village has been doing this all his life. It really matters who has good funeral arrangements!
Now the government will not leave them alone, but the government’s money is limited, and it needs to do practical things, not for these things.
And she had selfish motives in doing this: to organize a white event, including a banquet and a dojo, etc., costing 30,000 to 50,000 yuan.
Thirty to fifty thousand is nothing to her now, but the old people have this promise, and something will happen later. They really dare to come forward and can take action...
Song Tan whispered: "Tang and I The teacher discussed it. ”
The little old lady is a smart person. She hasn’t spent much time in the countryside, but she has heard of so many of them!
Art comes from life, but it is not higher than life. Some things are ridiculous to write, but they just happen. The old lady who was hanged for 50,000 yuan is a real thing. Those people counted the moldy, sticky and bitten cents in that box all afternoon...
If you don’t want to read it, you can skip the title.
Update 1, good morning.
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