Song Tan nodded, but did not express any opinion. He just said casually:
"It doesn't matter whether you go back or not, but uncle, grandpa plans to renovate the old house in the near future. My family happens to be building a house right now, and the construction team has budgeted 30,000 yuan. If you have time, you can go back and discuss the layout of the house with grandpa."
Good man, this is a bolt from the blue, hitting the uncle's brows tightly -
"Isn't he living in his old house just fine? Why is he suddenly renovating it? Building a house in this hot weather, don't they think carefully about where the old couple should live?"
His face was dark and full of righteousness: "Your father is the same! He asked them to accompany the elderly to show filial piety, but why didn't he care at all? He just coaxed them to spend money."
Mao Li also jumped up: "That's right! The house is not broken or collapsed, so why can't we live in it? How old are you and still want to build a house? How many days can you live in-"
She pursed her lips and realized that it was difficult to say the next words.
But he soon found another angle: "People always say that old people are just children. This old man just does whatever he wants and doesn't even think about how much pressure his children are under now!"
"Ziyi is still so young, and she has to spend a lot of money on tutoring classes all year round. She's also in a lot of trouble here. How come your uncle can make money, but he squanders it like this?"
This statement really captures the essence of the word "shameless".
As long as the elderly in the countryside can work, they will not ask their children for maintenance. Her uncle said so well, but how much money did he spend on his parents throughout the year
Still squandering
I pick up more garbage than he gives me!
It is simply impossible to reason with such a person, so Song Tan simply pretended to be innocent: "I don't know either. Anyway, grandpa wants to build a house. If you don't want to pay for it, I will go back and tell grandpa."
Song Dafang didn't want to pay, but he was too proud to pay. His face was gloomy at the moment, and he could only hold his breath:
"No need! I'll go back and talk to you when I have time."
"Okay," Song Tan said in no hurry, "Uncle, please hurry up and get some time. Otherwise, my family has already prepared the cement, sand and gravel, which will cost money."
Mao Li was about to say something, but Uncle Song scolded her, "That's enough!"
"Every day, he didn't even treat me as a family member. He didn't even say a word about such a big thing as building a house. I'm the eldest son! If you don't know, you would think I'm so unfilial!"
Song Tan almost rolled his eyes.
Qiao Qiao listened in confusion for a long time, and now couldn't help but said: "But didn't you say anything just now? Uncle, you don't want to give money, why do you say we didn't say anything."
"Qiao Qiao." Song Tan said to him, "Why do you keep telling the truth? Uncle doesn't like to hear it. Hurry up, put the melon down and let's go back."
"It's so late, and I have no food or water to drink. I can't even turn on a fan. Why am I standing here? "
Qiao Qiao obediently put the melon on the ground, then took a step with her long legs and followed Song Tan into the car.
This last sentence was neither positive nor negative, and it made Song Dafang and Mao Li feel like bloated toads, gritting their teeth for a long time.
But after getting in the car, Qiao Qiao suddenly started to giggle.
Song Tan glanced at him and said, "Why, are you so happy to give something to your uncle?"
She didn't want to give the melons, but she wanted to make her grandparents happy. No matter what, the elderly still like their children to get along well - of course, this means just a few melons.
First of all, she has to be willing.
"No." Qiao Qiao was happy and puzzled: "I don't know why I feel so happy."
"My uncle used to say things that sometimes made me unhappy, and so did my aunt. But if I wanted to refute him but didn't know how to say it, my dad would still scold me... Today, I felt that my sister said something very nice, and I was very happy!"
Song Sancheng's bad habits are similar to those of most parents in the world - how can a child be so ignorant? How can a child talk nonsense to the elders? How can a child...
Be humble, oh no, be humble yourself and praise others.
She laughed and said, "It seems like it was the right decision to find a teacher for you."
Xin Jun's teaching is good, not rigid at all! Go back and give out prizes!
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The car drove back steadily. Qiao Qiao was obviously tired after a day of hard work and was yawning while sitting in the car.
Looking at the back seat again, Ultraman Zero was lying alone on a few watermelons, no longer as glorious as when he set out in the morning.
"I don't know if Brother Yanping and Teacher Xin helped feed the babies..."
"And Datian has grown very cute and furry recently. They should play with Datian for a while, right?"
At this point, even Song Tan, who was not interested in voles, nodded: "It is indeed beautiful."
I don’t know if it was because of the spiritual energy that he had when he was a child, but the vole named “Datian” actually has pure golden fur all over its body!
Its fur is the same color as gold!
His eyes are dark and very clever. Although he is still young, his chubby body can already be seen.
Qiao Qiao even asked her grandmother to make a floral vest for her, and she wore it along with the same red floral vests as the other babies - in such a hot day, it was just a short vest that didn't even cover her belly.
You know what, it's actually quite cute, so much so that no one in my family has any objection to it.
But there is one thing: the rush cage that Song Youde had made before now seems smaller and smaller.
"Do you want me to buy you a hamster cage with wheels online?"
Song Tan asked him.
Qiao Qiao thought about it. Although it seemed very interesting, he still shook his head: "Datian likes to run around, and the cage is too small."
Voles have the habit of stealing and hiding food. If you can dig out a vole hole during a famine, I wonder how many lives can be saved.
Song Tanke reminded him: "Don't let me find out that he stole our food. If I find out, I will give it to Dabai as a reward. There's no point in you crying!"
"No!" Qiao Qiao shook his head: "It's very well behaved and smart. It can understand."
Song Tan felt relieved.
Apart from anything else, Qiao Qiao is good at raising animals.
but…
"Have you thought about what kind of job to arrange for him in the future?"
Song Tan counted them one by one: "Look, Da Wang, Da Bai, Da Bao and others all have jobs. We raise pigs for meat, and chickens and ducks lay eggs for meat. The two long-tailed pheasants in the back mountain are out of necessity. Who can blame them for their status?"
"Now, only your big field is left to be planned. Think of something you can do for it."
This question stumped Qiao Qiao.
That is to say, what kind of work can a vole do
If you let it look after the vegetable garden, it will be bitten by weasels, and it can't even drive away a sparrow! It can't fly, run, or even swim.
Ah, when I think about it this way, it’s so useless!