Professor Song and his wife were secretly filmed in countless videos. Here, Xin Jun, who was also sitting in the waiting area of the high-speed train with a big bag in his hands with an expressionless expression, also silently lowered the brim of his hat.
It stands to reason that as long as you don’t care about face, you won’t be the one who is embarrassed.
But...he was just a tutor who had a well-behaved student not long after graduation. How could he develop such a thick skin?
Fortunately at this moment, my real brother Zhang Yanping had him in mind and called him in time.
"Song Tan said that there is a lot of chili oil made this time. Your family runs a farmhouse. How about I send you the rest?"
They had eaten the chili oil made by the seventh cousin before. As soon as they opened the lid, the aroma was tangy!
Once it is mixed into vegetables or rice, it is so spicy that you can drink it for two more bowls at the same time. I don’t know how delicious it is.
Xinjun's ability to eat spicy food is not very strong, so he couldn't help but nodded silently at this moment. Then I remembered that Zhang Yanping couldn't see it but hesitated:
"How about forget it? I'll just forget it if I bring so much food home. If I send so much chili oil, my mother will ask me. I'm really scared. "What are you afraid of?" Zhang Yanping had many ideas: "Just say it's a gift from the student's parents! Think about it, it doesn't matter what you want in Yuncheng. You are in a private school." Teacher, isn’t it normal for parents of students to give you some specialties?”
It seems reasonable to say so...
"Wait a minute! No!" He stopped Zhang Yanping and said: "My mother has eaten the milkvetch sold by Songtan in the spring." Not only has she eaten it, but she has also eaten it. I bought several thousand kilograms, and even bought a freezer to freeze it!
In the later stage, there are tea eggs, this and that, these things that cannot guarantee the supply are all used as seasonal gifts at their farmhouse, not to mention attracting more customers.
Xin Jun couldn't help but feel dizzy when he thought of this. He sighed and asked instead:
"I saw that there were many people yesterday to save you some face, but I didn't have time to ask you. How was the discussion with Dr. Guo? ”
"What else can I do?"
The arrogance in Zhang Yanping's words seemed to come to his face.
"I am a good-looking man after all! Dr. Guo has fallen in love with me so early, what can I do? She is a girl, lonely and helpless..."
< br>"Speak in human terms."
"Oh," Zhang Yanping responded weakly: "Just...just..."
He hummed: "Just, I went to the clinic, and she asked me if I wanted to have sex. I was still hesitant, so she agreed directly for me..."
Xin Jun:...< br>
“I’m just asking you in vain.”
“Are you going to tell me? You’re not going to say that I sent a message to Dr. Guo.”
“You can.” Zhang Yanping On the contrary, he seemed down-to-earth and generous: "I'm not crazy. Once I'm in love, I won't let my girlfriend communicate with others...Besides, are you someone else?"
"But what's the relationship between us? Is it worth asking her about this? I'll just tell you."
If you really tell it, it's exactly what Zhang Yanping said.
He entered the clinic hesitantly. Dr. Guo looked him up and down, and he could tell by his dress and attitude - if he didn't pay attention to this matter, why bother to wash his hair, take a shower and change into new clothes?
My hair is still wet now, so I’m not afraid of freezing my hair even in the cold weather.
Thinking of this, Dr. Guo became convinced.
So while packing up the medicine cabinet, he asked: "Have you thought about it? I think you look very secure. I heard that I also bought a property in the village, so I want to ask you to be my boyfriend - can you do it?" "
While there was no one on the third floor, Zhang Yanping shouted: "She asked me this deliberately! Can I just say no?"
In fact, his head was buzzing and his ears were buzzing, and he didn't know what he was thinking... Anyway, when he came back to his senses, he nodded in confusion.
Xin Jun chuckled: "I knew it."
"Okay, you two can have a good time." He sincerely advised: "Those words Teacher Tang asked me to relay to you Do you remember? Dr. Guo even inquired about your purchase of property in the village. He is obviously thinking about it in the long term. You should do better during the New Year."
As soon as these words came out, Xin Jun himself was stunned.
That’s not right! I'm about the same age as Zhang Yanping, so why do I feel like a dad when I educate him now?
Is this really the sequelae of being a teacher for a long time? No, no, no!
As a friend, who can bear to listen to others preaching every day?
Have to change!
He reflected on himself secretly, but Zhang Yanping didn't notice anything. After all, he just fell in love. Now, as long as people say yes, whatever you do will be fun.
So he nodded repeatedly.
Fortunately, the brotherhood made him remember the original topic, so he asked again: "To be honest, Tantan is rarely generous. Do you want the chili oil?"
"Yes. Yes!" Xin Jun simply broke the pot and didn't think about any messy reasons: "I borrowed money to buy it from my mother when I got back, and asked her to allocate some money to me."
Their B&B is also available. Quite expensive.
When he said this, Zhang Yanping couldn't help but laugh: "You're right, during the Chinese New Year, I have to ask my mother for more money while we are in love..."
If nothing else, you can't let others do it. Dr. Guo follows himself to pay off his debts!
Thinking about it this way, the two of them are like incompetent mama's babies who only know how to ask for money.
Alas! B&Bs must be made!
……
In the courtyard of Lao Song's house, it suddenly became empty, and Song Sancheng was obviously not used to it.
So after two boring rounds, Qiao Qiao mentioned his car again, and Song Sancheng agreed after only a moment of hesitation.
But he has never done this before. Before starting work, he has to open Douyin to search for the appearance of other people’s cars.
I had just cut several wooden boards when my seventh cousin told me:
"Qiaoqiao, go to the river beach to see if there is any milk today. If there is any, bring it back. It’s almost Chinese New Year, I’ll freeze some fresh milk steamed buns for you.”
Qiaoqiao nodded and rode Da Duo skillfully towards the river beach.
The uncle there is also tidying up the pasture as much as possible, because he and the uncle will also go back to their home tonight.
As for Wu Lei...
Anyway, he had nothing to do when he was idle. He might as well work when he went home, so he was not hesitated to have his vacation until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month.
Lingling just happened to bring her boyfriend back that day, and he, as the elder brother, should also keep a close eye on her.
The couple thought about it and couldn't help but sigh for their worried children.
When Qiao Qiao passed by, the uncle happened to come out of the house carrying two buckets of fresh milk. When he saw him coming, he pointed inside again:
"You play for a while, I'll think about it. There is another bucket, waiting for me to squeeze slowly. ""Okay, I'll go find Dabai."
The pasture is free, and the two border sheep are unattended, and their IQ is growing rapidly. Now there are other dogs running around.
When I saw Qiao Qiao coming over, I probably didn’t see anything to eat, and only barked a few times on the mountainside in the distance.
They must have been herding very well. When he didn't respond, the other dogs turned around frequently, but they didn't dare to turn back.
And Qiaoqiao came to the river beach.
The withered and yellow reed beach on the side made a splashing sound in the cold wind, and a few wild ducks suddenly jumped out of it. They were very courageous and not afraid of people at all.
And Qiaoqiao waved:
"Dabai, it's so cold, why do you still swim every day?"
"Goose, goose, goose!"
Dabai let out a loud cry, looking at the world with beady eyes, the water in this mere river Bing Han, how could he take it seriously?
It was obviously proud that Qiao Qiao also appreciated it, and now he said: "Seventh cousin is going to make milk steamed buns in the next two days, and I will bring one over for you to eat. Dabai, you must make a good meal of it. Raise ducks. If you raise them well, we will have a lot of salted duck eggs to sell next year, and then we can make more money and raise more ducks..."
He suddenly got stuck while he was talking. At this moment, he glanced at Dabai hesitantly: "But you have so many ducks to take care of, are you unable to take care of them? Do you want me to buy you some more geese?"
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"Goose goose -"
Dabai flapped his wings angrily in an instant, and the cold wind blew by the fan made Qiaoqiao shrink his neck, and then he understood what it meant.
"Okay, okay, I saw that there are more wild ducks - hey, there is a new wild duck!"
The new wild duck is quite distinctive. , the feathers from the back of the wings to the tip of the buttocks and tail are like layered lines made of ink, which looks like a unique beauty.
From the top of its head to its neck, there is also a patch of long hair flowing backwards, like a horse's mane, which is a bit scary and a bit funny at first glance.
But Qiaoqiao didn't understand this. He just saw that this wild duck looked like something he had never seen before, so he felt it was new.
The other party wandered briefly in the water, seeming to feel cold, and then quickly got into the reed marsh.
Qiao Qiao hasn’t taken any photos yet, so she regretfully warned:
“Dabai, my sister said that it’s getting cold now and no one is laying eggs anymore, so she asked me not to rush her. But. If they want to lay eggs, tell them not to lay them in the water, otherwise it will be stale.” There used to be more. Dabai seemed a little annoyed. He raised his neck and was about to sing out, but fortunately, his uncle was already calling from a distance——
"Qiaoqiao, come and pick up the milk! Tell your mother that we won't go to your house when we get back later. On the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, you all should come to my house!"
< br>After the Chinese New Year, it was time for them to go home, clean up the house, and spend time with the two old people.
The person Lingling is talking about is most likely unreliable. When she gets home on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, she will have to rely on her relatives and friends to persuade her.
Qiao Qiao didn't understand her uncle's sorrow, so she went back with the milk.
When he relayed these words to Ulan, Ulan also sighed:
"It's true that raising a child is 100 years old, and the worry is 99... Tantan, you should have a good talk with Xiao Lu. I'm looking at you as a partner, and I'm looking for a much better person than others."
Song Tan Well, he turned around and looked at the busy seventh cousin:
"Seventh cousin, when are you going to have a holiday?"
Isn't it that I keep saying that my son is coming back? Coming back? As a result, from talking about summer to Chinese New Year, we can’t let go!
Cousin Seventh had a weird look on his face: "I'll release him in two days."
Song Tan was a little puzzled: "If something really happens, we can let him go today. There are not many people at home now, and we can take care of it ourselves."
"No need."
Seven My cousin refused very simply.
"My son has been back for two days. But my two granddaughters have never traveled here, so they have been shopping in the city these days."
Not only shopping, but also everywhere They go to restaurants to taste some special delicacies, completely forgetting that their biological grandfather and father were chefs.
When he said this now, even Ulan was a little angry: "What's going on? If you want to take your children to play, it's not inconvenient for us to have traffic here. Can't you come back to see your parents first? It's so hard to go here." How many years have passed..."
Isn't this the truth?
After thinking about it, Grandma Qi thought how smart it would be to use some of her pension money and salary to subsidize Qiao Qiao every month. At least Qiao Qiao really has them in her heart.
But complaining is just complaining.
Seventh cousin has been helping at home for so long this year, and he has never said a word about the work in the kitchen. Qiao Qiao's skills are now quite good, all thanks to his patient cultivation.
Therefore, his son was back, and Song Tan had to express it no matter what he did.
At this moment, I simply went to the cellar with Wu Lan to collect three bottles of wine and came out:
"Seventh cousin, I heard that everyone in XJ can drink. This wine is You brewed it yourself, take it back and drink it, and let my uncle know your craftsmanship and skills."
After going to the border for so many years and never coming back, the seventh cousin, a great chef, I'm afraid he doesn't have much ability left in his heart.
If this were not the case, why would you take your children to the city to taste the specialties in the first place?
In this case, it is even more shocking!
The seventh cousin is now a member of the old Song family. No matter what, he has to keep his face.
“Okay, okay!”
The seventh cousin didn’t refuse at all at this moment: “Tantan, do you still have your grandfather’s tobacco? Grab a handful for me. Roll up a pack when you have time."
His son was already able to smoke when he left. Now, after all these years, regardless of whether he is still addicted to cigarettes, he is so shocked that he is well prepared.
Everyone had the same goal. At this time, the entire warehouse was rummaged through. All kinds of ingredients were taken out here and there, and there was actually a big pile.
Seeing that Wu Lan was already holding a basket and preparing to dig radishes in the sand, the seventh cousin helped put the cabbage that Song Tan had just brought out from the cellar onto the tricycle, while listening to his patient instructions: < br>
"We are older, and we should try our best to tolerate our children's problems. Don't feel aggrieved if you can't tolerate them. Just call me. If you come to the house, you will be working overtime..."
< br>The seventh cousin couldn’t laugh or cry.
"I have been here for so many years. If I am really angry, how can I survive until now?"
He is ambitious and energetic. It’s not like he wants to see his son, but he wants to slap him in the face:
“Don’t worry, I eat and drink well every day. If I take good care of myself, I can still work for another 10 years. , not bad at all. Then you can’t be angry and take good care of yourself.”
“Okay!” Song Tan also gave him a thumbs up:
“Seven. Cousin, we just have to have this mentality! Don’t worry, my uncle will definitely be obedient when he comes back!”
(End of this chapter)