Vol 311 Chapter 362: 362I like it very much

Chapter 362 362. I like it very much

"It would be great if you could come here today to be a witness. If someone says that our family is taking advantage of others, having you by your side to endorse it will save us from being slandered and wronged for nothing." ”

This is Song Tan’s purpose.

"fine."

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, raised his cell phone and then pointed outside the yard—

Outside the yard, I saw more than a dozen villagers quietly coming around at some unknown time.

"I was breaking cucumbers in the field just now, and Mr. Li happened to be there too. I heard that your family was being bullied, so he called a group of people over."

“Oops!” She said a little ashamed, “I’m sorry that this matter has spread to your family.”

When Qiaoqiao moved the stool, everyone was extremely skillful and had already moved under the wall.

As for the breaking news before, Brother Zhang has relayed them all vividly.

With or without her as a witness, it is actually the same.

Song Dafang looked at the row of villagers with different eyes in front of him, and then at Song Youde and Song Sancheng who had blushing cheeks. At this moment, there was a "bang", and his whole person seemed to be on fire!

Then without saying a word, he rushed directly to the car door.

Mao Li was about to get into the car. Before the door was closed, she turned the key and drove away against the broken windshield!

ah.

Song Tan smacked his lips with regret: "You just left like that? You didn't even stay for lunch. How embarrassing."

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu looked at her with a sullen face, and then suddenly laughed: "That's enough, now everyone in the village knows about his troubles, and he won't be able to clean them up even if he wants to, so he will put it down as soon as possible."

Song Tan quickly and respectfully brought her a cup of tea:

“Yes, we wish the party secretary to be like the great master Qingtian today. Whatever you say, we will listen to you.”

Zhu Zhishu also cautiously crossed his legs, then took the cup of tea and took a leisurely puff, feeling in a good mood.

Then he suddenly asked: "If I wish the branch secretary to produce two more bottles of wine, will you give me a bribe of two kilograms of shredded tobacco?"

Song Tan's expression immediately changed, and he also dragged a small stool to sit in front of her, and then lowered his voice and said: "Take it easy! My grandpa still hasn't recovered from the two kilograms last time! How long have you wanted it again! Then! It’s shredded tobacco, not for mixing noodles with you!”

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, frowned: "You don't understand the pressure I'm under now..."

Every day when she opens her eyes, there are unread messages from her new grandfather. How on earth does her biological grandfather show off to her? I really can’t stand it!

At this time, Song Sancheng struggled to deal with the chattering villagers who gathered around to join in the fun, left the battlefield to his own parents, and then walked to Song Tan with difficulty holding the bouquet of flowers:

“Tan Tan, you haven’t said who gave this flower.”

It is true that we have not forgotten our original intention.

“Why would he give such a beautiful bouquet of flowers when he has nothing to do?”

With his sharp eyes, Branch Secretary Xiao Zhu immediately stared at the greeting card behind the bouquet. He immediately looked like the matchmaking aunts in the village and said, "Could he be a suitor? This flower matches well! Young people are so romantic!"

The color is fresh but not too romantic, it’s quite aesthetic!

It seems like she is not of the same age as she said this.

Song Tan glanced at her incomprehensibly, then took the bouquet of flowers and looked down -

Hmm, why do there seem to be traces of lingering spiritual energy?

Although it is much worse than the things in his field, but...

Get closer and smell it—the smell is also very familiar. In addition to the floral aroma, there is also a smell of... tobacco.

She laughed, thinking that this savior was quite unconventional. What on earth was this tobacco used for? Why do the flowers still smell like them?

Then look at the greeting card in your hand—

【Thank you for your specialty, I like it very much. 】

Song Tan said firmly: "I wrote it myself."

"Look at these flowers. They are not straight and graceful like those in the flower shop. Instead, they are a bit random. They were clearly cut from my own garden." And they also used the tobacco she gave them, which must have been grown at home.

quite sentimental.

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, glanced at her suspiciously, then looked at the characters painted with iron and silver hooks, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

These words were like criticizing his son-in-law, and Song Sancheng felt extremely sad. But he didn't know what it was sour about.

Song Tan laughed.

It's very good, refreshing, and the flowers are beautiful.

Moreover, in two lifetimes, this is the first time she has received flowers. This is a circle of friends!

Moreover, the bouquet of flowers just angered the uncle, causing his father to smash the window in a domineering manner——

Ouch, thinking about it this way, this flower becomes even more precious!

So she shouted happily: "Grandpa, make me a bamboo tube to arrange flowers! Look how beautiful these flowers are!"

The moisturizing pack underneath is a bit sloppy after all.

Only Song Sancheng still didn’t get the answer, and he followed behind him angrily:

“What kind of bamboo tube do you want? Can’t you rinse one of your grandfather’s wine bottles? There’s also a chili sauce jar!”

“No, no, no!”

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle, these flowers are so beautiful. There is a chili sauce jar stuck here and there, and they are cut into short and long lengths. What's so interesting about it?"

Song Youde was unhappy.

Anyone who has an unfilial eldest son who would rather break off the relationship than help others in the family will probably have this mentality.

But he didn’t want to listen to these comforts from the big guys, he just wanted to sit quietly.

At this moment, I heard Song Tan’s words, so I got busy and came down:

“Okay, I’ll cut two for you now.”

After the people in the yard dispersed, Sun Shouping opened the car door and took the three dogs out again.

“It was crowded just now and it was full of people. I was afraid that my dog would frighten people—it’s time to leave.”

He wiped his sweat, and then asked impatiently: "Tan Tan, are you free? It's not easy for William and the others to come all the way. Why don't we go to the mountain to see some treasures now?"

Three dogs, William is a Cane Corso, General is a Doberman, and Treasure is a Malinois.

Look at this house, the copper buckle of the genuine leather collar is shiny, and the coat of the dogs is shiny. I wonder how carefully they are raised. At this moment, he was panting "hahahaha", and then looked at this strange environment with novelty but obedience.

Sun Shouping looked at her expectantly: "Let's go together, otherwise I'm afraid they won't cooperate if you're not around, and there won't be a fight in case of a fight."

To be honest, Song Tan also appreciates this kind of appearance, but—

“Take them to the vegetable field first and let Si Bao take a look at them. Besides, if it doesn’t like it, I’ll...”

“I know, I know! You’ve said this several times.”

Song Tan was helpless, and then looked at Song Sancheng, who was contemplating the bouquet of flowers, Song Youde, who was holding a machete and preparing to go to the bamboo forest, and Wu Lan and Wang Lifen, who were coaxed by Qiao Qiao and smiled...

And Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping who are busy cleaning up the teacup yard...

have to!

At this moment, I have the most leisure time.

“Okay, let’s go to the vegetable patch first!”

Let me update you after the New Year. Monthly tickets plus updates, alliance leader plus updates, both books are available (note them in the ledger).

It’s the Chinese New Year after all…

I can only try my best to maintain perfect attendance (the last stubbornness!)

(End of this chapter)

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