Chapter 600 600. Wow, it’s 600 chapters!
Zhou Tianyu was reluctantly following his father to Song Tan's house.
The more I walked, the more my eyes widened!
He has been back to the village for several days, but the village is full of older people. When they meet, they ask about his marriage, children, friends, and how much he earns to buy a house and a car... which makes him very reluctant to show up. He has been playing at home these days. Air-conditioned.
His dad also asked him to talk to Song Tan more than once.
He understands so well!
When you are young, let other people’s children give you some learning experience. When you get older, let other people’s children give you some successful experiences...
So he was full of resistance.
But there was nothing I could do. My parents urged me, so I had to follow reluctantly.
I never thought that Song Tan’s house was located in a remote location, but the house was built so well!
White walls, gray tiles, and upturned eaves make it look like a garden, exquisite and grand!
It's just that there is a large empty concrete field in front of the door, with only a dilapidated pickup truck parked. He always feels that there are weeds growing in this fairyland, which is very disharmonious.
I couldn't help but mutter: "Why is there such a large cement floor at the entrance? The simplicity of the mountain village is gone, and the exquisite villas are gone. They are not the same..."
Zhou Maozhu glanced at him as expected, thinking that the child was becoming more and more out of tune.
His family doesn’t have the conditions. If he had the conditions, who wouldn’t want to build such a large cement floor?
Song Sancheng said that the bottom of his door is still poured with concrete!
It’s so convenient to go back and dry corn and vegetables! No need to step in mud when it rains! It also saves the motorcycle from entering the yard and making a large area dirty.
It is also convenient for relatives to drive over during the holidays.
In short, in Zhou Maozhu's eyes, there is a large cement field outside the yard, which is simply the best!
But he said nothing.
Because I have noticed it in the past two days. The more Zhou Tianyu talks, the less he believes it and the less he wants to hear it.
Just bring him here today and ask the child to accept beatings from successful people.
As people entered the yard, the three members of the family sniffed together—
“Ouch, this wine tastes really strong.”
Mao Zhu’s wife sighed.
Zhou Tianyu’s eyes lit up—
What a delicious wine smell!
Ulan is holding a large stainless steel basin, which contains steamed pumpkin peels and small grains of crops of unknown colors piled on top.
What's this? Zhou Tianyu muttered, he looked familiar, but he couldn't pronounce his name. But the wine smell is so strong, could it be some new product purple rice mash?
As if he had a sudden realization, he secretly commented: The glutinous rice wine was not cooked well, and the whole yard was filled with a strong smell of wine, which was too strong.
“Tianyu, this is your Aunt Wulan.” Zhou Maozhu reminded him.
Zhou Tianyu is still able to entertain people, and now he raised a smile: "Auntie, do you want to make pumpkin sweet wine soup tonight? The wine is so strong."
He had a look of expectation on his face.
Ah this.
This time it was Ulan's turn to be embarrassed. He was holding a large stainless steel basin and didn't know what to say.
Mao Zhu’s daughter-in-law still didn’t think something was right, so she hurriedly came over to smooth things over: “Yes, the smell of wine is too strong. Wulan, what did you do? It looks like sorghum.”
At the same time, he glanced at his son again and thought that what Mao Zhu said made sense. Their family doesn't grow much sorghum, but there are many fields in the village. How come they can't even recognize sorghum after being away for a few years?
Ulan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly laughed and dismissed the matter lightly:
As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Tianyu and praised him: "This is Tianyu! It's been a while since we last met, and we've grown so big! I'm just a little thin. Isn't it stressful to live in a big city? Come back and call your mother Duo Let me stew some meat for you.” I thought to myself: It’s just like Qiao Qiao said, I have a square face. The cheeks are sunken...
No, no, I can’t think about it anymore!
She wanted to laugh a little when she thought about the way Qiao Qiao pouted her lips.
Zhou Tianyu Fangfang's cheeks turned red.
He was feeding wine lees to pigs, and he asked if it was pumpkin sweet wine soup for himself.
After all, I live in a big city, but when I lose my momentum when I speak, I almost lose face.
Zhou Maozhu stepped forward with interest, reached out and pinched a handful of sorghum, and then smelled a stronger aroma of wine. At this moment, he couldn't help but look forward to:
“Good wine! Good wine! This night I will take advantage of your family.”
“What’s this?” Ulan smiled casually and called Qiaoqiao:
“Here, get the plastic bags and put them all in the bags.”
After all, there are too many sorghum and rice husks to feed them all in one meal. It’s hot today, so it’s not good to just leave them in the tank like this. It's better to just listen to Song Tan and pack it up and freeze it. It's better to take a pack out and feed it every now and then.
A group of people were chatting, and Zhou Maozhu asked his son and wife to help Qiao pack the bags without anyone noticing. While looking left and right, he couldn't help but ask:
“Where’s 30%? Where’s Tantan?”
Ulan pointed to the back **** and said, "The wine we brew needs to be stored somewhere. No, I want to put it in the sweet potato cellar. But my sweet potato cellar has not been used for many years. The child went down with her father to clean it up."
…
On the back slope.
As soon as the old door panel was removed, a suffocating air rose from underneath.
Their cellar was actually quite big. After all, in those days, winter storage and grain storage were all done here, and there were many children in the family, so Song Youde dug it according to the situation at that time.
Don’t talk about one jar of wine, a hundred jars of wine is no problem!
It's just that the opening was narrow. After letting the wind pass for a while, Song Sancheng told Song Tan: "Get down slowly. If you feel uncomfortable, tell dad."
Although their cellar is basically not stuffy, what if it happens?
Song Tan pulled the hemp rope around his waist, then looked at Song Sancheng who was carefully pulling the rope around the tree, and comforted: "
It’s okay, Dad, I’ve done a lot of work at home, and I’m more flexible now. "
As he spoke, he held his hands up and went down the cellar entrance.
On the slope, Song Sancheng nervously moved the hemp rope in his hand bit by bit, watching it slide inch by inch on the tree trunk toward the sweet potato cellar.
And underneath, Song Tan would have untied the rope if she wasn't afraid of scaring her father.
The sweet potato cellar has not been used for more than ten years. Because it is well sealed, there is no dust, moisture, or water.
There are just a bunch of bugs on the wall, and there are quite a few crawling back and forth on the ground.
Song Tan would have had to shout both high and low.
But at this moment, she just said "ugh-" in disgust, and then flicked her fingers lightly.
The spiritual energy spreads instantly!
Like an invisible force field pressing in all directions.
The insects paused sharply for a moment, and then fled like crazy along the hidden and winding entrances of the holes, but in an instant they were nowhere near the sweet potato cellar.
Song Tan then slowly exhaled.
Looking around again, the entire cellar was not only clean and fresh, but the walls were slightly sealed by the spiritual energy that had just spread, which was very good.
She took a small broom and swept away the signs of cobwebs in some places, and regarded it as completing the task.
As the title says, I am so strong after chapter 600, hahaha! Visually, I can write down two 600 at the lowest... Today is the last day of May. I want to stabilize the ranking. I... that... if... I mean if... if Wan Guifei comes out today (fifth update)... that vote...
(End of this chapter)