Several people who have not been on the battlefield for nearly a year are now sitting at the mahjong table. Even though their grandfather and grandfather are old, they still insist on playing mahjong until 3 o'clock in the morning.
In the end, it was almost forcibly driven away by Song Tan that he reluctantly left the show.
As for the result...
Only Ulan won, 230 yuan.
The result of such a fierce battle in the middle of the night was that no one except Qiao Qiao could get up early the next morning.
But Qiao Qiao doesn’t care about this!
The seventh cousin is not here, and my sister has not gotten up, so he is in charge of the family!
At this moment, I went to the backyard to add firewood to the heating stove in a very planned way, and then went to the fire room to light a fire.
When the fire in the stove was burning brightly, he came back to his senses - for the Chinese New Year, everyone had gone back to their homes, and now no one wanted to sit here chatting, warming up by the fire and eating snacks.
But the stove was already burning, so Qiaoqiao brought a few more sweet potatoes and put them on top to bake slowly. It doesn't matter if it's cooked or not, as long as the hot stove doesn't waste it.
Several orange meows surrounded him, and the big orange was placed on the plush cushion under the shack, and their calls were also loud.
Qiaoqiao paused for a moment, then took their plates, secretly opened the crisper, cut several pieces of pork and went in, then cracked two fresh eggs.
The egg white wrapped in the bright egg yolk is dangling on a few pieces of pork, trembling, not to mention how tempting it is.
If Boss Chang knew about such extravagant behavior, he would immediately be at odds with the Golden Orange family!
But at this moment, while Qiaoqiao was holding the plate, he comforted himself in a low voice: "Daju didn't have a better New Year's Eve dinner last night - only two fishes don't count as New Year's Eve dinner! Today is the first day of the New Year You should eat better, right?”
After feeding, a row of gray-haired squirrels shivered and stood on the wall of Daju. It must have been winter, and their thickened plush now looked much more pleasing to the eye than their bald appearance in summer.
They were running back and forth quickly on the wall, staring at Qiaoqiao with their eyes, looking very pitiful.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but imitate Ulan and said another sentence: "It's the Chinese New Year..."
He turned around and went directly into the warehouse, and soon grabbed a box of dried corn kernels. , a dozen hard chestnuts, a handful of soybeans, a handful of rice grains, and then placed the box on the wall.
Several squirrels quickly surrounded it, and not long after, the empty box swayed in the morning wind and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Qiaoqiao hid the box and went to the kitchen to take out the old big red bucket.
The big red bucket was full, containing not only cabbage sticks, but also the remaining peeled radish heads, radish skins, watermelon rinds, a lot of rice bran, sweet potatoes that were too small to eat, some dried corn kernels and Dried pumpkins, and messy egg shells, etc.
The heavy bucket was easily carried in his hand, and then he went to the back mountain with ease.
There, the wild boar, which had heard the movement in the yard, was howling at the top of its voice, as if it had been hungry for nine meals in three days.
The king was stubbornly standing on his last guard duty. He was sleeping in his kennel at the moment. When he heard Qiao Qiao coming, his ears twitched and he still fell into a deep sleep.
The fat and strong wild boar that had been raised quickly jumped on the fence, looking particularly vicious.
In this winter, Qiao Qiao was supposed to cook all these things on the pig stove nearby, making them a mess before feeding them to the pigs. But now there are only three pigs left in the pig pen, one big and two small, one male, one female and one big white pig sow.
With their body structure, there is no need to heat food at all. With a little bit of skill in cooking pig food, their loud voices can make everyone in the old Song family wake up.
Including the big white pig.
Due to its breed, it now looks much bigger than the wild boar mother next to it. I don’t know how strong it will be.
Wulan pinned the hopes of all the piglets in the coming spring on it. It would be best to have 12 piglets in a litter, so that they would not even have to buy piglets.
As for the breeding pigs...
No, the little wild boar that the king finally brought back has now grown up and matured.
Moreover, wild boars are much smaller than large white pigs, so piglets will not be difficult to give birth to because they are too big.
The wild boar mother on the side is best paired with a black pig, so that the piglets born will not be too big, but the meat will be very fragrant and perfect!
Ulan has already made plans for this bit by bit.
Qiao Qiao is now very familiar with feeding pigs. He picked up the bucket and poured it into the pig trough. The three pigs immediately came over with satisfaction, and squawked without raising their heads. .
He stood there and looked at it carefully, suddenly a little curious: "Mom said that in the spring, I will buy a boyfriend for Mummy Pig, and we have to divide the pigs into pens, and we have to move them to the river beach together... The little one who was born Are pigs white, or do they have patterns on their bodies like you did when you were young? "
"Do pigs like that need to cook pig food? "
This question is obviously beyond his control. The scope of knowledge, he thought to himself, looking left and right now, but he couldn't come up with an answer.
Seeing the three pigs eating the pig food like the wind blowing away fallen leaves, and they were not full yet, Qiao Qiao paused and said in a familiar and familiar way:
"The rest will wait for us to have breakfast." I'll give it to you later."
Then he waved his hand to the King: "Your Majesty, I will go to the factory to feed the other treasures later and then bring you food. After eating, I will take you to your new post. Come up.”
“Woof!”
The king is ready to move to the post. He is standing there majesticly, and the red bib on his chest is shining more and more.
By the time these things were taken care of, it was already past 9 o'clock in the morning. Wulan had never gotten up so late during the Chinese New Year in his life. Now that he was enjoying it, he was actually quite comfortable.
After all, Song Dafang’s family used to come back every New Year’s Day.
With such a big family, Wu Lan and Song Sancheng naturally came to cook and entertain, so they had to get up early in the morning.
Now, it seems that Song Dafang will not come back. And the children in the village who used to go around paying New Year's greetings before dawn have gradually grown up, and no one comes to shout "New Year's greetings" anymore early in the morning. It's rare for her to relax, and she actually feels that it's pretty good.
It was warm in the room. She put on her new clothes slowly, put on her big gold chain and big gold ring. When she flipped her hair in the mirror, she couldn't help but regret:
"Last time Xiaochuan took me to wash my hair, saying that my hair would look good if it was permed. At that time, I disliked the perm and dyeing, which took me a long time to do, so I didn't do it... Looking at it now, it's really a bit unstylish. ”
Song Sancheng didn’t even open his eyes, and responded with a few perfunctory hums.
Fortunately, Wu Lan didn't care at this moment and opened the drawer again, found out a lipstick given by Lu Jing, took it out, and applied it decently.
The lips have blood color, and the person in the mirror instantly looks more energetic.
She was full of energy and confident. When she opened the door, she saw Qiao Qiao putting away last night’s snack tray. He was stunned when he saw her:
"Mom, your mouth is so red! Do you want to eat dumplings later? [Ah——]"
Qiao Qiao gestured and opened her mouth wide: "——It's better to eat it like this. Otherwise, it's all It’s going to fade.”
This kid is so stupid. Wulan didn't care at all, but became proud of it: "It's red, right? Your brother Lu Chuan, his mother has really good taste, and she really knows how to dress up. Look how pretty the color is——"
" Oops, I’ve been tired for half my life, and it’s time for me to enjoy it. Qiao Qiao, get me a bowl of dumplings.”
Qiaoqiao nodded and didn't find it troublesome at all: "Okay, mom, what kind of stuffing do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you alone."
Ulan answered directly without thinking too much: "Every stuffing needs to be..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard the roar of a car outside the yard. She was stunned and couldn't help but stood up:
"It's not like following Wu Lei said we are in the second grade of junior high school and we should go and drive right away? He brings the car here now, what will happen later?"
The unfinished words were stuck in his throat, Wu Lan stared at the scene in front of him. An old car, the good mood is gone.
Tsk, it’s so easy to spend the New Year comfortably, why do things keep happening one after another?
"Qiaoqiao, go and gather your dad up, his brother is here."
Isn't it Song Sancheng's brother?
He was the one who smashed the glass on the front of that familiar car!
Song Sancheng was confused when he put on his clothes: "Aren't they all broken? Why is the Chinese New Year coming?"
"Who knows." Ulan's good mood was interrupted, and his expression was very cold at the moment. He only summed it up in two words:
"Nervous."
Song Tan heard the movement. After going downstairs, I looked at Song Dafang's family opening the trunk and packing something. At this moment, I shook my phone at Ulan:
"I just called my aunt to ask, and she said this happened years ago. The family is coming to deliver a TV as a sign of filial piety..."
Ulan pouted disdainfully: "It's been half a year since the house was built, and now I'm delivering a TV, and the day lilies are already cold. Besides, this is the car. As a family, can you put down the TV?”
Just as he was talking, he saw Song Dafang actually taking out a TV from the trunk. Wulan's eyes widened——
"So small?!"
Isn't it just small? .
Ever since smart TVs became popular, Song Tan has never seen such a small TV. Can this one be 30 inches?
Ulan burst into laughter, and his good mood doubled at this moment, and he even walked over on his own initiative:
"Yo yo yo! What are you doing?"
Mao Li's face was still a little uncomfortable - when she got out of the car, she saw a nouveau riche dressed in Ulan standing at the door looking at them.
As a result, while I was waiting for the steps, I stood on the real steps and watched motionless.
If there hadn’t been a TV to keep me busy for a while, my face would have really gone to the ground.
Fortunately, I didn’t bring my son back today, otherwise where would their parents’ faces be?
But despite this, it was still difficult for her to express her expression naturally when she heard Ulan's cynicism.
Song Dafang still has his own magnanimity: "Brothers and sisters, happy New Year, why don't you see Qiao Qiao and the others going to pay New Year greetings to the old man?"
Old man?
The old man and the old lady had so much fun playing cards last night that they didn't even go home. They were lying warmly in their bedroom. Looking at Song Dafang's appearance, he probably hasn't visited the old house yet, right?
What? Do you plan to carry this small TV around the village three times before delivering it to it?
It's not embarrassing enough.
Ulan was very disdainful.
She was about to choke on something when she suddenly saw another familiar person walking around on the road beside the bamboo forest -
Square face, cheeks sunken inward, Qiao Qiao beside her had already Subconsciously smacking her cheeks again, Ulan almost laughed:
“Don’t act like this, it’s disrespectful.”
Qiao Qiao was also a little embarrassed: "I...I don't want to either...but when I saw Brother Tianyu, I wanted to do it..."
Yes, it was Zhou Tianyu who came!
I heard that he only arrived home in the evening yesterday. Why did he come to my house this early in the morning? Happy New Year?
To be honest, if Zhou Tianyu was so lively, why would his parents be so worried?
Ulan put Song Dafang aside in an instant, and then asked enthusiastically: "Tianyu, why are you here? You are about to get married, and I don't have any red envelopes when you come to visit me again."
Zhou Tianyu was stunned, and then he responded with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, happy New Year!"
He turned to look at Song Dafang, and then looked at his old style. He walked out of the car and looked at the TV he was holding solemnly in his hand. He couldn't help but be stunned:
"What? There are people visiting door-to-door sales during the Chinese New Year."
He has never seen it before. Song Dafang, or maybe I met him once in a while and forgot about it soon. He looked at the small TV box with something written on it and advised:
"You guys are quite keeping up with the times. In the past, I used to sell portraits of the God of Wealth door-to-door, but now I sell TVs directly.”
"Are you looking at the children at home and deliberately selling them to the elderly? Don't buy the ones that are unfilial."
While analyzing, he clicked his tongue and shook his head:
"Look at you guys , We all support our families, so it’s not easy to travel so far to do sales during the Chinese New Year, but you have to find the right market position!”
“My grandparents don’t even care about using this kind of small TV. , How can this be sold easily?”
“If you have the skills, you might as well sell a few surveillance cameras! Now every elderly person in the village has this.”
As soon as he said this, Lao Song's family burst into laughter.
Don’t say it, don’t say it!
Zhou Tianyu’s recommendation is reliable. Nowadays, every household doesn’t watch TV much and is thinking about clothing surveillance.
Song Dafang’s face instantly turned purple.
He was just about to say something, but Zhou Tianyu’s salesmanship was faster than him. Now he was smiling at the Lao Song family and persuading him sincerely:
"Auntie, don't buy this kind of TV. It's a miscellaneous brand, there are too many advertisements, and there are many paid items. You can't see clearly when watching TV, and the screen is small..."
He piled up a bunch of shortcomings. , did not give Song Dafang a chance to speak:
"Actually, big TVs don't cost much now. You can choose from more than 1,000 to tens of thousands. Buy whichever you like. There is no need to buy this kind."
“It’s so small, can the purchase price be two hundred? I can grab a lot of them on Taobao.”
Okay, great!
Song Tan could only applaud in her heart.
I haven’t seen you in the past six months, Zhou Tianyu has made great progress! He was a little bit heartless, but every word he said was sharp!
It will be cloudy, it will be cloudy!
(End of this chapter)