Song Tan's Notes

Lu Jing:......

After spending some time in the countryside, her face has become plumper.

From certain angles, her double chin is particularly obvious. However, due to her fair skin, tight face, and calm temperament, she has even more inclusive charm than before.

But now, this inclusive charm turned into shame and annoyance in an instant after being touched by her son's half-smiley gaze:

"Auntie knows."

She looked at Song Tan with a kind expression and said, "I've gained some weight recently. I plan to eat two white rice dumplings today to lose some weight."

"The same goes for Xiaochuan. He can't be fat. The braised pork dumplings are not suitable."

Guo Dong listened at the side with a blank expression on his face.

How can Aunt Lu have the nerve to say such things!

To be honest, she is well-known for her body conditioning skills. Lu Jing had asked her to take her pulse a while ago and secretly asked her if she could help him lose weight, saying that she wanted to lose weight. She asked if there were any Chinese medicine or acupuncture.

She looked very distressed at the time, saying that she danced every day and was busy in the B&B, but she was getting fatter and fatter, and she wondered if it was because of her stress...

Doctor Guo was very cautious. He took the patient's pulse twice and looked at the tongue coating carefully.

The conclusion was that the other party was much healthier than when he first arrived, with abundant qi and blood, and although he was a little overfull, it was not a big problem.

Because this was a fat-reducing meal ordered by the two celebrities in the homestay, Aunt Lu Jing also ate a small portion - fat-reducing meals have less oil and salt, so the amount of fruits and vegetables will be larger, and it seems to take up more space in the stomach at the beginning.

But how did she gain weight? Was it her body's self-healing process, or was she born fat?

She was just thinking about how to determine this constitution when she heard Lu Jing ask her again: "Oh, Tan Tan's family is stewing oxtails at noon today, let's go eat together!"

Guo Dong naturally did not refuse, Song Tan invited him yesterday -

and many more!

She looked at Lu Jing: "Auntie, didn't you just have a fat-reducing meal at 11 o'clock?"

"Yeah." Lu Jing gestured: "It's just this big a bowl, not too big, right? They are all vegetables and fruits, they don't take up space in my stomach, I still have to eat properly."

So Guo Dong watched her eat several pieces of ox tail, some meat and vegetables, and two bowls of rice at noon.

With such a history, when Lu Jing said something like [eat two white rice dumplings to lose weight], she really wanted to ask: "Do you eat it before or after meals?"

But Song Tan didn't say anything about it, instead he smiled and said:

"Auntie, white rice dumplings won't help you lose weight, they're full of starch. Otherwise, you should eat some egg yolk and meat rice dumplings. The meat isn't very fat, and they provide protein and can help you stay full. This will give you a more balanced diet..."

With that, Lu Jing immediately went down the stairs: "Then I, let me try one first..."

Looking at the white rice triangle in Lu Chuan's bowl, Song Tan also handed the bowl over: "That's right, I like to eat this!"

Lu Chuan handed her the rice dumplings and said, "After the glutinous rice is harvested, I will make some more for you."

Song Tan thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "You are very strong now, right?"

Lu Chuan was stunned: "Not bad, it's almost the same as when I came here."

Compared to before the car accident, it is naturally much bigger. However...

He glanced at Song Tan's fair and smooth profile and did not intend to delve into the matter further. He simply attributed it to feng shui.

Song Tan, however, was looking forward to it: "With such great strength, it would be a pity not to make hand-made glutinous rice cakes - I'll make more glutinous rice cakes after harvesting the glutinous rice!"

She recalled some fragmented memories from her childhood: "When I was a child, my grandma would put a little bit of oil in the pan and fry the glutinous rice cakes piece by piece until both sides were golden brown."

"It has a charred crust on the outside, which is oily and moist, and the inside is sticky and sweet. I can finish a whole plate of it just by eating it." She looked very hopeful, and Lu Chuan answered seriously, "Okay."

"I'll do it for you then."

"After making the glutinous rice cake, fry it slowly over a wood stove over low heat. Can you put some lard in the pan? Lard will add flavor..."

The two of them were oblivious to the people around them, imagining the unripe glutinous rice. This lively staff meal was very satisfying for everyone.

More importantly, although the salary was triple, all the work was done in the morning.

Everyone had nothing to do, so they rushed into Qiao Qiao's fan group and followed the number one guy to attract hatred. Then they looked at their own festival gifts and red envelopes, and listened to the screams of the cows and horses who were also working overtime...

Oh!

It turns out that comparison makes one happier!

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a large truck slowly drove in from the entrance of the village. The driver followed the navigation and drove forward, and finally stopped in a simple, flat and wide square:
"Is it here?"

Someone in the car got out and looked at the photo: "This is it!"

Looking at the store next to it, a young girl took the initiative to ask: "Excuse me, is there a Qiao Qiao Farm in the village?"

what?
The aunt in the store was stunned: "Qiao Qiao Farm? What is that? Qiao Qiao has it. Qiao Qiao is at home."

She has lived in the village for half her life, so how come she doesn’t know there is a place called Qiao Qiao Farm?
It's purely due to information gap. Now that the family business has expanded, the farm and the previous company have two names. Qiao Qiao Farm is easy to remember, cute and catchy, so we simply changed the name.

But the villagers don’t know!
Not only did they not know about Qiao Qiao Farm, they also didn't know about Song Tan's registered company.

The people from the troupe had driven for several hours to get here. They were tired and sleepy, and when they heard such words, they were completely confused.

They couldn't possibly meet a second top-notch person during the Dragon Boat Festival! That would be too outrageous.

Some people did react: "What about Qiao Qiao? Where is Qiao Qiao now?"

"How about giving me a call and asking?"

"Hit one..."

Everyone was talking at once, and just as the call was about to be made, the aunt in the convenience store came to her senses and said, "You guys were invited by the Song family, right?"

Oh, she didn’t even notice the huge words “Meihua Youth Theater” on the body of the car!

The aunt was very happy: "I will fight, I will fight. It's useless to ask Qiao Qiao for this matter. Qiao Qiao Farm, Qiao Qiao is not responsible for this..."

As he was talking, the phone was connected:

"Tan Tan, there's a youth theater troupe's car coming here. Did you invite them?"

"Really? Oh, then I have to grab a seat early!"

"Yes, they have just arrived - have you eaten yet?"

The aunt put the phone away and asked the group of people in front of her.

Everyone hesitated and shook their heads: after they met that extremely stingy restaurant owner, they drove all the way here after singing the show and only had a few simple bites on the way.

After all, we have to set up the stage and prepare for the evening performance. Time is tight and we can't delay too much.

Unexpectedly, the aunt in front of me hung up the phone and waved her hand:
"Don't worry if you haven't eaten yet. Wait until the security guards drive the shuttle bus down from the mountain. Go up the mountain and have something to eat first. Today we have the meat dishes of the Old Song family!" (End of this chapter)