Chapter 140: 140 Qiao Qiao’s grievance

Chapter 140 140. Qiaoqiao’s grievances

Qiaoqiao has been wronged for a long time.

In the morning, I have to accompany the puppy, and then I help with the work. Then I go to the city to sell vegetables, and then I have to work again when I get home...

There was no work to do until dark, and his parents went to bed, and his sister also locked the door and went to sleep, so he had no choice but to sleep.

Although, although sleeping is indeed very comfortable,... Jojo is still the cutest when watching cartoons!

 With a huge sum of five or ten yuan in his pocket every day, he can go to the city and buy many weird new toys...

But, but since he became busy, he hasn’t watched an episode of Page!

The Ultraman that his sister promised would be better looking, but he hasn't even seen it yet.

He didn't quite understand what the adults said, but he could understand to some extent - the seventh cousin was an elder, and he would help him with work in the future, and then learn more new skills.

But, I have stopped watching Ultraman, and if I want to learn new skills, does Ultraman have no time at all?

For Qiaoqiao, this is a big deal!

He had been holding it in his heart for a long time, and at this moment he finally couldn't help crying out of grievance.

He cried so hard that he started to choke after a few words. His tears were all sticky and stuck to his brand new sweatshirt.

And then he would sob and accuse his former favorite sister:

“Can’t I just watch one episode a day?”

“I still don’t know what Ultraman looks like…”

“My George…”

The speech was incoherent and twitching, and it was obvious that he was extremely humble and pitiful.

However, the heartless sister just felt like laughing.

Song Tan tried hard to suppress her laughter, quickly parked the car on the side of the road, took out a pack of wet wipes, and neatly packed them for the silly kid:

"Why don't you watch it? Look, I must watch it! It's just that my sister is busy and I forgot about it before. Can Qiaoqiao forgive my sister? Let's watch it when we get back."

She said it so categorically that Qiaoqiao was actually very easy to coax. When she heard what she said, she immediately burst into laughter.

Then he bargained carefully: "Then...how many episodes can I watch?"

We don’t know how many episodes Ultraman has!

Song Tan thought for a while:

"Well, it's my fault that I forgot what I promised before. As compensation, Qiao Qiao can watch two episodes today, and then only one episode every day, okay?"

How long is an episode?

Oh, never mind! Anyway, let’s calm down this silly boy first.

Fortunately, the silly boy was content with what he had. At this moment, he was coaxed by the unscrupulous sister. He wiped his face clean with a wet tissue and played with the colorful clay in his hand with satisfaction.

The car started up again, and for some reason, the old couple in the back seat liked Qiao Qiao more and more.

As people grow older, they don't like adults who are full of mature thoughts. Now that they see Qiao Qiao who is fair and simple, they can see it even better.

Look at the atmosphere of this family again - the child takes watching TV seriously, that's why he cries so much.

This sister did not scold her, but listened carefully to what she said, and then she apologized and thought of a solution.

The family tradition is stable.

The seventh cousin also put his precious handbag aside, then leaned over to talk:

“Qiao Qiao, what is your favorite food? Cousin Qi will show you what you like at noon.”

Qiaoqiao thought for a while:

“Spicy strips.”

The quality of this thing is naturally incomparable to the quality of wild vegetables at home, but I can't stand being rare.

at the same time.

On the mountain behind Yunqiao Village, a large group of people were working in full swing.

Six centimeters of fruit seedlings may sound very thick, but they are actually not that big.

It is better than the convenience of planting - dig a hole, bury some soil, water it with rooting water...that's it.

This kind of fruit tree still has a little mud ball in the middle at the bottom, and the roots have been simply sorted. Now is spring, the prime time for planting.

Under the leadership of Song Sancheng, everyone came up the mountain early in the morning and dug tree pits first. Then Zhang Yanping drove back and forth, pulling in the fertilizer that Zhang Wang's family had prepared before.

These fermented fertilizers have long been decomposed, and now it is perfect to bury them to make base fertilizer. Everyone has a clear division of labor, but it’s just twenty acres of mountainous land. After a long time, the planting was almost done.

Everyone was working in a lively manner, and for a while, the hillside was filled with their laughter and laughter.

At this moment, someone suddenly asked: "Sancheng, does your family have this kind of work all the time, or does it only happen occasionally?"

"If it lasts for a long time, I can just stay in the field until the end of the day. I just want a stable job - otherwise your family will give me a salary, and I won't ask for more. I will be like others."

This is half true and half false, and is purely a statement.

Is there a lot of work at home?

many!

So many that Song Sancheng wanted to sigh.

Manpower sometimes runs out!

Their family is really unable to cope with the dozens of acres of forest and farmland that they have to guard.

This period of time is not bad. It takes some effort to plant, but the flowers and fruits are not rushed.

If you wait until May, then just wait! Very busy!

Even if you don’t plant peaches, you still have to invite people.

But no matter what he thinks in his heart, after this period of training, Song Sancheng already knows—

In terms of farming, he is obviously not as reliable as his daughter. Since the child wants to run a good business, he must take care of the overall situation!

At this moment, he also laughed and tried to smooth things over: "Then who knows? This kid has no certainty in what he does. He just throws a hammer here and there."

"Look, if we weren't in such a hurry, it would be clear soon. Why would we choose this time to plant fruit trees? How many months will it take to bear fruit?"

"You said about this child, you hope he will be successful, but you are afraid that he will be too promising - in fact, if the child speaks, we, as old people, have to do the exhausting work!"

As he spoke, he sighed: "If you don't believe me, look at it, I've been very tired during this time!"

If I don’t say this, the topic can be extended.

But as soon as he said this, an aunt from the same village immediately asked: "Song Sancheng, why do I think you are still doing nothing after doing farm work all this time?"

“Yes!” Someone responded immediately.

“Not only has my skin recovered, my complexion has also become rosy, and this energetic young man is even better!”

“Sancheng, you have been busy during this period, what did you eat?”

What did you eat?

Song Sancheng thought to himself: I eat twenty-one kilograms of vegetables, drink ten thousand kilograms of tea, and a bottle of honey water costs one thousand yuan...

But can I say this?

How frustrating it is to walk in brocade clothes at night?

He could only say haha: "My mother's cooking skills have improved greatly this year..."

At least I caught up, happy holidays everyone!

Rest at 9.10

(End of this chapter)

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