Chapter 138 138. The last trump card
Good guy, you are so smooth-talking!
The aunt sat aside and looked at her niece in surprise: If she had known that she had this ability, why would she come here twice?
Isn't this what you said in an orderly manner better than what you said yourself?
For Song Tan, she had brought all the tea, could she still return without success?
At this moment, he spoke more and more energetically:
“Besides, my hometown is right there. If I don’t do well, it won’t be affected by you two just collecting the baggage and going back to live in the city.”
"Maybe let the villagers know that you are the elder and I am the junior. Just say it casually. If I still want to do things in the village, I have to take it into consideration, right?"
This is where both soft and hard methods are given.
The seventh cousin was silent.
She didn't say anything, but Grandma Qi was already moved. She didn't say she couldn't stay in the city, but the old ladies nearby were either teasing their grandchildren or forming a dance team.
Unfortunately, she has neither grandchildren to take care of nor children to serve her, and she doesn’t like places with many people.
In addition to listening to plays and walking around at home, there is really no fun at all.
But the current TV is very difficult to use. It takes several minutes just to turn it on. Turn it on. She doesn’t know how to play with it yet. It depends on luck which one will be broadcast... Grandma Qi doesn’t say it, but in fact she is dying day by day. .
In the past few days, their aunt and nephew have repeatedly said that they wish they could go back to the countryside with a hoe. Even if they dig two vegetable fields, it would be better than spinning around in this house!
Her wavering was so obvious that even the seventh cousin's stubbornness was already crumbling.
Song Tan smiled with satisfaction, feeling that the handle was stable.
Of course, I have brought all my trump cards, but I still have to show off—
“Seventh Cousin, don’t be afraid of unstable wages when you go back to work in the countryside. I said I wasn’t after your house, that’s true.”
“Qiao Qiao, make tea for the seventh cousin and a cup of honey water for the seventh grandma.”
This job is familiar to Qiao Qiao!
He put the cardboard box aside, and then obediently took his handbag to the kitchen. Although the environment was a bit unfamiliar, it was still interesting to rummage through things to make tea and water, as if exploring a new world.
Hence, although his movements were a bit unfamiliar, they were not unusual at all.
Looking at Song Tan's proud look, the seventh cousin also remembered: "Did the locust flower grow on the hilltop of your home yesterday?"
Song Tan’s brows moved, and then he frowned slightly:
"Oh, are you eating it? In fact, the locust flower doesn't grow very well. It can't be compared with the vegetables we take care of in the field. It's just for freshness."
When Versailles said this, my aunt was not happy at first:
Nonsense! Tantan, you're not eating that locust flower, are you? It's fresh, sweet and fragrant. The sophora pancakes I made last night. Do you know how much your brother ate? "
She drew a number with an exaggerated expression: "Seven!"
In the middle of the night, the whole family was still looking for those Jianweixiaoshi tablets.
Such a fine Sophora japonica, my aunt is determined not to be slandered by others.
And then he did not forget to express his merits to the seventh cousin:
"Cousin, this is really a child's wish. You can send all the good things here! My sister-in-law has also returned to her hometown, so I only got a small handful of Sophora japonica to taste freshness, which is not half as much as yours. !”
As he said this, he felt aggrieved again: "You are still saying that I am stingy - where is the stinginess?"
The seventh cousin glanced at her and thought to himself, why are you so stingy? If you have to spend money to buy this locust flower, you are not allowed to send it over!
The quality of the Sophora japonica is really good.
They chatted until midnight yesterday, and they couldn't help but add a sophora flower steamed egg as a midnight snack. It was so satisfying that it made my stomach feel tight even when I went to bed at night.
Grandma Seven also muttered to Cousin Seven: "Have we been away from home for too long? Why didn't we think the food was so good when we were in the village?" In the morning, Grandma Seven had the leftover spicy fried sophora flowers and millet porridge. Feel the difference in quality.
At this moment, watching Qiao Qiao fumbling around in the kitchen, and hearing Song Tan's determination and confidence when she said that she didn't care about this house, the couple straightened their backs even more with anticipation.
Jojo came out soon.
Ulan educated him very well. Even though it was his first time entering a stranger's kitchen, he was satisfied as long as he found the kettle he wanted. He would not look around to annoy others.
The seventh cousin also tidied the kitchen in an orderly manner. He put a few glass teacups upside down on the draining plate, and he rinsed and washed them before using them.
At this moment, I was pouring hot water back and forth from several cups, and finally made a cup of warm honey water and a cup of hot tea leaves. I was meticulous in my movements, and I didn't feel impatient at all.
Grandma Qi smiled so hard that she couldn’t even see her teeth—the child is stupid, but she is honest and patient!
This alone is enough to cover up most of the shortcomings.
The hot water slowly swayed, and the unique fragrance of the tea and the intoxicating sweetness of the honey were intertwined. They did not conflict with each other, but they became more and more exciting.
Seventh cousin has been immersed in cooking skills all his life. Whether the food is good or not can be known just by looking at him standing up with a "brush" at this moment!
Then before Qiaoqiao came over, he had already hurried over and took both cups in his hands.
This fragrant aroma penetrated from head to toe, and even the aunt couldn't help but be intoxicated and took a deep breath.
“Be good, this good thing is worth a lot of money!”
Look at this Song Hongmei!
The seventh cousin thought depressedly: Whatever good thing comes into her hands, it’s all a secret investment! With such quality, can it be a matter of money? You can’t even get it if you have money!
Song Tan also whispered to her aunt: "Auntie, I came here in a hurry. I will bring you some to try when I return to the city next time."
I was really in a hurry and didn't care.
The aunt waved her hands repeatedly: "I don't want it, I don't want it!"
"No matter how good the things are, can you really make money? Tantan, don't always bring me food when you have nothing to do. That's too much for the meal. I have to re-plan my food expenses this month."
“If you are really thoughtful, when you come to visit me when I am old in ten or eight years, secretly give me an extra two hundred yuan.”
Auntie is very shrewd in her calculations - in ten or eight years, she will not be able to earn much money when she is old, and that money will be her confidence.
As for why you have to stuff it secretly...because if you give money openly, the child will have to repay the gift in the future! Of course I had to come secretly. It was not a favor, it was just the filial respect a niece pays to her aunt.
She said it very seriously, and she really meant it.
This left Song Tan speechless.
To be honest, she has been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, but she has never met someone like her aunt, which shows that they are scarce in the world.
But at this moment, she still nodded carefully: "Auntie, don't worry, I promise to do it!"
Everyone has his or her own ideas.
As far as the aunt is concerned, her niece’s character is nothing to say. If she agrees now, she will have more money in the future.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s two hundred, three hundred or five hundred, it just makes people happy! satisfy!
So she took another deep breath: "Oh, it smells so good!"
Caught up!
Is everyone on holiday? Then I won’t let you go... isn’t it a bit unsociable?
(End of this chapter)