Chapter 301: 301 Vole rations

Chapter 301 301. Voles’ rations

It wasn’t until the two staff members drove away that Song Tan shook his head:

“How come you don’t have any family status?”

When I spent money to buy something, I had to call my daughter-in-law to apply. I spent half an hour talking about it, but the two of them couldn’t even get 5 digits together—

This wave of marketing was not very successful.

If it weren’t for the powerful little branch secretary, today’s meal would have been bleak.

Zhang Yanping also walked out of the house, thinking about the future at this moment: "A married man is so humble... If I get married, I will have to take care of all the money in the family!"

Xin Jun happened to come out to pour water. As the only single person in the room who had been in love, he was very calm:

“What about your girlfriend?”

Zhang Yanping: ...Okay, he doesn’t have a girlfriend yet.

Xin Jun turned around and said, "Actually, there's no need to rush at all. Take the things back. As long as the family has eaten them and has enough money on hand, they will definitely not miss it."

“If you really have no money and no means, doing business often depends on fate.”

"Yes." Song Tan was open-minded: "I just thought there was a nest of hot potatoes in the back mountain, and I was a little depressed."

Just as he was talking, he saw Qiao Qiao sneaking down from the back mountain again, holding a cotton swab in his hand with something crystal clear on it.

Looking through the cotton swab, there is a faint orange color.

“Qiaoqiao, you stole honey again!” Song Tan looked at him.

Qiaoqiao quickly put her hands behind her back: "I didn't, it was just an accidental touch."

Good boy, this kid can tell lies now!

Song Tan raised his eyebrows: "You opened the beehive, accidentally put the cotton swab in, and then accidentally rubbed it?"

Qiaoqiao nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

Song Tan:…

She waved her hand: "You can feed your own things as long as you like them. Why are you sneaking around? A man should be more dignified."

Qiaoqiao didn't understand it very well and stood there in a daze. Until Xin Jun looked at him with a smile:

"What your sister means is, if you have any ideas about how to feed the mice, please don't be secretive - why don't you go and feed your mice?"

"It's a field mouse!" Qiao Qiao emphasized, thought for a while, and then went into the house openly holding the cotton swab.

When the little vole was first brought back, it was all pink, with only a light layer of down, its eyes were not open, and it had too little to eat.

In addition to secretly feeding the expired milk powder at home, Qiaoqiao also occasionally gives it some small meals.

For example, this ball of honey is for the little field mouse.

He took the cotton swab and returned to his room, looking at the rush basket that his grandfather had woven—the green, tender stems and leaves were woven into a beautiful and delicate box.

Opening the door, you can see several layers of toilet paper underneath, giving the little field mouse a soft home.

Its eyes have been opened, black and translucent. When it hears any movement, it makes a "squeak" sound eagerly. The increasingly downy body crawled anxiously, and then he followed Qiaoqiao's wrist to his fingers in a familiar way, and finally hugged the cotton swab tightly in the air.

The little mouth sucked on the end of the cotton swab, squeaking, feeling so unsatisfied.

Qiaoqiao just stared at him and couldn't help laughing at this moment.

He loosened the cotton swab and put the mouse into the box:

“Then, you can eat it yourself, I’m going to see Ultraman.”

That’s right.

 Qiao Qiao named this field mouse Da Tian, which is the same as the big white big bear Dabao.

The excavator guy hasn't been as passionate and tireless about his work lately because he doesn't have enough food. Seeing the foreman's expression at this moment, he immediately asked again: "Has the meal been discussed?"

What kind of food are we discussing?

The person in charge was worried: "Come and take a look, are there any fewer cherries?"

The excavator boy took a closer look - there were orange-red and yellow cherries among the green branches and leaves, clusters in clusters, beeping and beeping, like cute little lanterns disappearing among them.

What’s missing here? It was clearly extremely lush.

However, the person in charge didn’t think so.

“Look, under this leaf, there was a cherry that was almost ripe yesterday. It was orange-red and translucent, and you could see through the flesh.”

“Let’s see again today—isn’t it? There’s only one hollow left here, the cherry is gone!”

The excavator guy looked at him in shock: "Brother, why do you have such good eyesight? This cherry may have fallen to the ground."

"impossible!"

The person in charge looked at the cherry tree with a deep look: "I looked at it this morning and there were no traces on the ground at all!"

“Then it’s possible that the ants carried it away…”

The person in charge was silent.

But his sixth sense still felt that this was not the case. This cherry grew so well, how could it fall to the ground just after it was ripe?

It only takes one night.

He was embarrassed to say that he had spotted it long ago and was just waiting to pick it secretly in the morning.

But I found it was gone in the morning.

I have been observing for a long time now, but I can't find any clues, not to mention how depressed I am.

The excavator guy didn't take this seriously. After all, he had never eaten a cherry before. He didn't know what it was like for the person in charge to hold the core in his mouth for half the night.

At this moment, he said casually: "Brother, please wait a little longer. The cherries will be ripe anyway, which will only take a day or two. One or two less are not worth it."

This is the truth, but the person in charge is still heartbroken!

Although if he got Song Sancheng, he could buy a few kilograms of these cherries, but just such a tree, with so many old Song family members, how many kilograms could it be sold to him?

Now that the time and place are favorable, I will take one or two pills before anyone comes...

I thought I was about to get it, but suddenly disappeared!

How do you describe this emotion?

Just like an old farmer who guards the fields every day, suddenly he finds that his wheat has been cut!

He turned back depressedly, and after a while, he took something else from the room and secretly put it on another shelf.

Half a day of hard work has passed, and the progress of the construction site is still within the plan. Dinner is about to start again in the evening. The excavator boy was reluctant to carry his rice bowl, and the person in charge got angry when he looked at him -

You say this, a young man who doesn’t think about making money every day, only thinks about eating, has no future!

 Turning around, he secretly clicked on his phone again and turned on the monitoring.

That’s right.

The one he secretly put on a pole nearby was a surveillance camera. It was originally used to monitor the construction site, but there were two other ones, so he made temporary adjustments.

Looking at the replay—well, there’s no problem.

Looking at the camera again, there is no problem.

Just when I thought about it, I saw the shadow of the tree in the picture move!

His heart was excited, and he decided to zoom in on the video!

Good night.

My memory is like this - it’s time to code, what did I write yesterday? Let’s read it again—Okay, I’ve finished writing it and published it, so let’s write the next chapter—Hey, what did I just write?

(End of this chapter)

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