Chapter 164: 164 tricycle and driver’s license

Chapter 164 164. Tricycle and driver’s license

The group had a full meal.

 With spring being the most popular farming season, no one has the habit of taking a lunch break. Ulan ate his meal, threw away his bowl, and hurried back to the mountains to pick tea.

She was already full of passion, but after learning that Song Tan’s customer had asked for another ten kilograms at a time, she felt more and more that there was a market for this tea. Going to the mountains to pick tea every day was like picking gold. She didn’t feel tired at all!

Not to mention the fact that a bunch of aunties from the same village were chatting and joking on the mountain. Their loud voices could be heard from a few hills away. The whole village was talking about it over and over again, and there were almost no secrets left.

Song Sancheng couldn't sit still after eating, so he went for a walk in the field again, and found that the vegetable seedlings were growing very vigorously, and the sown vegetable seeds were also sprouting dense green buds, and he became more and more relieved.

In these fields, the most tired people are not the old cows who have finished plowing, but the two treasures who are running around frequently.

For nothing else, there are so many magpies and sparrows that come to steal things in the fields, and it’s all up to the two of them to protect them!

Old man Li looked at the paddy field and asked: "Will you plant the rice seedlings tomorrow? If so, I will come early in the morning."

It’s almost time. The seedlings are all green and look strong!

“Put in!”

Song Sancheng did not hesitate: "You don't need to work, our family has enough."

These two fields total just over two acres. When they were still farming when Song Tan was a child, a strong laborer could plant the seedlings in these two fields in one day with a little effort.

It’s because people are lazy now, and they have no confidence after not doing farm work for so many years, that’s why the whole family needs to work together.

Old man Li also smiled: "That's it. Why are you worried that I will get tired? Let's work together and hurry up."

"OK."

If the area is small, it is indeed not too tiring for them who are used to farm work. Old Man Li insisted, and he was also a good farmer, so Song Sancheng happily agreed.

Finally, I didn’t forget to say hello: “Then come to my house for lunch tomorrow. You haven’t tasted my cousin’s cooking for many years, right?”

“You have to go then!” Old Man Li was not polite:

“I had a dream a while ago. I dreamed that he made a dish of twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts for the banquet. Oh my, it tasted so good that I ate two bowls in one meal!”

“I can’t do it anymore. I’m old and my appetite has lost. One meal is only half a bowl. I can’t eat any more.”

Having said this, Old Man Li laughed with satisfaction again: "But your Tantan family is a nice person, and you trust me, the old man, and the rice fields have been arranged for me. To tell you the truth, I will show Tantan these two rice fields this year." , I can eat a bowl of rice in one meal, and my energy level has improved.”

As far as Song Tan is concerned, this is for sure!

At that time, I introduced the spiritual energy to Ziyue Ying. People could not absorb much, but it was not without benefits.

What’s more, Old Man Li’s cows ate a lot of vetch, and he himself ate too.

These are all subtle influences.

But for Song Sancheng, he has a theory that everyone in the countryside believes in, and that is -

“Then I must have lived idle before. We rural people cannot be idle. Once we are idle, we will easily feel sick. We still have to work.”

“That’s true.”

These words really resonated with Old Man Li, and the two of them stood on the ridge of the field, going back and forth, chatting animatedly.

By the time Song Sancheng got home, it was already mid-afternoon.

The sun shines warmly, making people feel hot all over.

There were five armchairs lined up in the courtyard, and the seventh cousin and grandma, as well as Qiao Qiaotantan and Yan Ping, all sat on them one by one.

The three little ones also had a small local dog in their arms. I don’t know whether the dog was sleeping soundly or whether the human was enjoying the sun.

As for Ms. Wulan who is still working hard in the tea fields... there is nothing we can do. No one in the family can resist her mother's stubborn temper.

Song Sancheng was not the kind of person who could take time off. He was tidying up the utility room and looking at the small box used to contain bumblebees, he suddenly came to his senses:

“Tan Tan, shouldn’t this bumble bee hatch long ago?” Qiao Qiao raised her hand:

“Yes, 20 of them hatched out, and now they can fly and collect pollen.”

But Big Bear is really useless, and even his family is pretty useless. Every day I only pick enough to eat for myself, as if I had hatched a bunch of rice buckets.

As for the giant Kumamon, it is even difficult for him to fly, and he has to rely on children to bring pollen baskets on their legs to feed him.

Song Tan also murmured: As a queen bee, Big Bear’s main task is to reproduce. It's good that after his children hatched, he didn't even want to feed them.

It has finally grown up. It is no longer pregnant now, and it only has ten or twenty bumblebees to eat and drink every day.

Do you work hard?

Very hardworking. Busy from morning to night.

Have you collected nectar?

They picked it, but not completely, because there was only enough to fill their own stomachs, and there was nothing left.

It is true that they have raised a bunch of trash.

But no matter how useless it is, this is still Qiaoqiao’s little treasure.

Early this morning, he specially sent the big bear to a magnolia tree in front of a house in the village. The magnolia flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance was almost dizzying.

This petal is relatively large, and the pollen particles are also relatively large. It is suitable for the big bear to sit on it - pick it up in the evening, so that it can be full.

It can be said that my heart is broken.

As a rough farm boy, Song Sancheng had no delicate feelings about Big Bear’s unreliability and the children’s indulgence. Instead, he was thinking about another thing:

“Tantan, why don’t we buy a small three-wheeler?”

“Uncle Zhang is in the mountains, it’s very difficult to **** and pull leaves every day. If you have an electric three-wheeler, you can ride it on the path and transport some things.”

You can still go into the mountains.

This is actually more advantageous than Song Tan’s pickup truck.

However, when talking about electric tricycles, she remembered one thing:

“Dad, you told my mother before about learning to get a driver’s license, but now that you are not busy, shouldn’t you take the exam for subject one and then continue your studies?”

Song Sancheng:…

How to say this?

He took the written test several times and never scored above 85. How cruel this is for a middle-aged and elderly person!

So much so that even Song Sancheng was ashamed to mention it.

He hesitated and murmured: "That's not it. Isn't this a job at home? I can't free my hands."

Song Tanke didn't believe it at all: "Dad, now the vegetables aren't growing and the peach trees aren't blooming either. It's time to make some free time."

She can buy an electric three-wheeler, and her father and Uncle Zhang can ride it and use it as they please, but do you still need to take the test for your driver's license?

Song Sancheng:…

Song Sancheng chose to go for a walk in the mountains again.

9.23 Take a day off. Try to go to bed early and wake up early.

(End of this chapter)

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