Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 61

Song Tan burst out laughing.

She remembered that she had promised Jojo to show him Ultraman, but because of the busy time, everyone in the family had no time to spare, so that after the silly child had a few toys, he just forgot about Ultraman. Haven't seen it yet!

Page eventually held on to his position.

At this moment, I heard the aunt ask awkwardly:

"Tan Tan, look at your brother Yan Ping's body and frame, why don't you take him back to do farm work?"

"We don't care about anything else, just leave him in the mountains and work hard."

"Don't feed him if he doesn't behave well."

"Let him know how hard it is to make money!"

The so-called habitual son is like killing a son. Now the whole wholesale market knows that his son is not a good person. In the past two years, he has not even introduced a person, and the aunt is anxious and angry.

I heard that my sister's family is farming - farming is good, it's hard work and hard work, and the sun is shining, it's suitable for my son!

Zhang Yanping, who was touching the box and picking up the fruit, was in a hurry: "Mom!"

Song Tan also had this idea in his heart—after all, Zhang Yanping is a tall man of more than 1.8 meters, and he looks strong. Wouldn't it be a pity not to use a hoe and a shovel?

Even if he doesn't get used to it for a while, it will be a good labor force in the long run!

The two hit it off!
Song Tan promised: "Auntie, when did you see me being unreliable? Don't worry, Brother Yan Ping will definitely not starve him when I come home with me."

"But the work in the fields is also quite heavy. Don't feel bad when you get tanned."

However, this time even the uncle agreed: "I don't feel bad, I can breathe a sigh of relief when he can go out."

"Besides, who hasn't done farm work? Strength is a slave, and when it's used up, it comes back. He's so big, and he eats, drinks, and plays games at home every day. Why don't he exercise!"

Zhang Yanping was about to die of anxiety, and he turned his head and was about to run upstairs: "I'm not going - hey, hey!"

But it was Song Tan who grabbed his collar and smiled at this moment: "It's almost noon, auntie, I'll take Brother Yan Ping back first. Have lunch at noon, get used to it in the afternoon, and you can work tomorrow. It's gone!"

"When the time comes, I will shoot a video for you to see!"

"Good good!"

The hot son was thrown out, and looking at Tan Tan's small stature, Zhang Yanping, who was grabbed by his collar, couldn't move!

The couple laughed so hard, as if they could already see that their son had become a good man with hard-working and tenacious qualities.

The uncle hurriedly got into the warehouse again, and when Song Tan pulled Zhang Yanping, who was full of resistance, into the car, there were already several boxes of fruit piled on the back of the car, and all of them were expensive.

Song Tan locked the rear door, looking at Zhang Yanping with a sad face, and said very excitingly: "Brother Yanping, look at you, you are working for our family for nothing, and my aunt has to post fruits."

Zhang Yanping was instantly quiet, the sad expression disappeared, and a smile appeared on his fat face, which made his dark circles look cute.

He familiarly took out his mobile phone, charger and earphones from his pocket:
"My mother will do this, and I have been prepared for it."

"Little girl, I'm your brother. If I don't work, my aunt can still eat me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the co-pilot Qiaoqiao turned his head and looked at him happily: "Brother, I'll take you to dig a vegetable garden!"

Zhang Yanping:  …

Song Tan did the same, but he didn't say a word--when he entered the village, whether he worked or not, it was not his decision.

……

Zhang Yanping really deserves to be the man who makes the aunt even troublesome.

When he got in the car, he started playing games. The afterimages of his hands were almost gone. Qiaoqiao almost twisted his head in the co-pilot, and his curiosity was raised to the highest level.

Song Tan glanced at him: This hand is so flexible, not picking tea is a waste!
But this job is the easiest to work on, so... big man, you have to work with solid strength!
Jojo's vegetable garden work has some company.

However, the process of playing the game only lasted for an hour, and then the car turned to the mountain road, and the anti-bump function of the pickup can be said to be almost non-existent.

Eighteen bends on the mountain road, swaying left and right, bumping and bumping, it is difficult for even gods to win the battle at this time.

Zhang Yanping stared at the screen with dizzy eyes, and finally could only lie down helplessly:

"Tan Tan, you said, why don't you want to go home to farm?"

Song Tan also asked him, "Brother Yan Ping, then why don't you think about it, why do you want to be rejected by your aunt at home?" After all, he is also a college student who graduated from 211!
Zhang Yanping said nonchalantly: "What do you know? Life is alive, and you have to enjoy it. I don't have to worry about eating or drinking. It's great to be comfortable at home. Why do you want to be a hard-working migrant worker?"

"My mother just can't think about it. If you have money or not, we can live comfortably by ourselves."

"She and my dad are still wholeheartedly asking me to take the exam. These days, thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge! It doesn't matter if we can't get on. Even if we do go in, then I'm not going to this small family in our family. Poverty alleviation in the county is to go to the countryside to work..."

The salty fish breath on his face: "I don't do it anyway."

Seriously, who doesn't have this kind of hedonic mind?

Song Tan nodded, knowing what this cousin thought.

However, when he returned home, he saw Wulan's face covered in frost, while his own father Song Sancheng shrank there to soak the seeds, not daring to raise his brows.

Grandma is taking a few tea pickers to weigh there, and the green buds are packed in baskets, layer after layer, not to mention how happy it is!

A few tea-picking aunts from the same village smiled and said, "Your tea leaves are growing really well this year. For such a small piece of land, a few of us followed to pick tea and didn't catch up with the growth."

"That is!"

Wu Lan said loudly: "Then we are very careful in serving the tea field!"

It's strange, that is, the fertilizer was spread once half a month ago. Anyway, this year this year, it is impossible to say, it is very mysterious.

Seeing everyone go away laughing and joking, but the atmosphere at home is still not harmonious.

Song Sancheng still didn't dare to speak, and sat there soaking the seeds one by one, thinking it was ginseng fruit for those who didn't know.

Song Tan didn't rush to ask, but instead said loudly: "Mom, I brought Brother Yan Ping! My aunt said that he would work for our family."

Wu Lan rushed out and saw this strong young man burst into laughter: "Yan Ping is here - oh, don't listen to your mother, can I still ask you to work when you come to me? I'll have dinner later. already."

After thinking about it, I am a little embarrassed:
"But Yan Ping, you didn't notice Tan Tan, I didn't prepare any dishes - can we just have some dumplings at noon?"

Zhang Yanping is picky about what he eats, but he is not ignorant, so he nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, I'm not picky eaters."

And Song Tan took the opportunity to ask, "Mom, what did my dad do?"

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