Song Tan packed some white fungus for Wu Qianqian with a bitter face.
There really weren’t many left… I gave her the last bunch, a full pound, which filled a large non-woven bag and was then covered with a plastic bag.
Wu Qianqian, however, had a smile on her face the whole time and looked extremely happy.
How can I put it? As expected of her! In the end, Song Tan got defeated, hahaha! So cool.
After all this trouble, by the time Wu Lei came back from the rice fields, it was time to prepare dinner at home.
While serving the dishes, Wu Lan whispered to Song Tan, "Fortunately, the white fungus that was drying in your grandfather's yard hasn't been moved here yet. Otherwise, if there were too many things, they wouldn't be so impulsive."
Song Tan nodded and sighed: "Now there is really no stock. I have to talk to Brother Yan Ping later and suspend the shipment for -" one or two days.
…
At this moment, everyone in the living room regained their composure and regretted it a little. After all, it was 4,000 yuan per pound...
Wu Qianqian even began to realize it a little bit later - had she been fooled again
However, just as I was beginning to wonder, I heard a classmate come in from outside:
"Wow! We really got a treasure! I just heard Song Tan tell her mother that there is no stock left."
"The Tremella soup just now was so delicious! I really wanted to tell Song Tan not to make lunch and just give me three or five bowls of Tremella soup..."
Of course!
Everyone thought of the white fungus they had just eaten, and their saliva was dripping, and they felt relieved.
There were many people at noon, Qiao Qiao had been live-streaming rice harvesting for a long time, and just came back now, so the first thing he did was go back to his room to take a shower—
This love of cleanliness is truly a true inheritance from Ulan.
"Go wash up. When you're done, come down. I'll put your food aside. You can take it and go upstairs to eat."
There are too many people downstairs. No matter how big the new restaurant is, it will be uncomfortable to eat in. It would be better for a few young men to share a table.
Turning around again, she saw Wu Lei trying to serve the dishes foolishly, and then seeing his face getting red from the sun, after all, she was her aunt, Wu Lan also sighed:
"Leilei, if you are too tired, go upstairs and take a shower and have a rest. If you don't want to move later, you can eat with Yan Ping and Qiao Qiao, you will feel more comfortable there."
Wu Lei also felt as if he had been pardoned. At this moment, all his strength relaxed and he hurried upstairs.
If nothing else, air conditioning, he needs air conditioning!
As for the video and pictures of harvesting rice at the beginning and the promise to Lili... let's talk about it after he takes a break.
Song Tan timed it very delicately, and the bowl of Tremella soup was really pitiful, with no other use except to stimulate the appetite.
Look, at twelve o'clock, when everyone was starving, dinner was finally served!
The air conditioner is on, and the aroma of food and meat mixed together in the room is simply indescribably wonderful!
The seventh cousin also knew that Song Tan was very poor and was still waiting for the payment of the new contract for Baoshan, so he used all his tricks at noon -
The beef stewed with freshly dried cowpeas, served with coriander and chili, is really refreshing and satisfying.
Scrambled eggs with peppers, stir-fried shredded pork, loofah soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried minced pork with sour cowpea, tiger skin green pepper, braised eggplant, stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts... There are also cucumbers and eggs, cold watermelon rind...
Each one comes in a large, solid bowl, making the farm meal thoroughly solid.
Everyone crowded into the house, smelling the particularly tempting aroma and the burnt fragrance of rice in the pot, and everyone couldn't help but feel their stomachs growling.
That is to say, the white porridge and pickled vegetable rolls in the morning... it doesn’t satisfy your hunger!
Because they were all young people, Wulan, Song Sancheng and the others simply opened another table in the kitchen. Without the host elder, the students did not do the kind of thing of pushing and shoving to get a seat, and quickly found a seat and sat down.
According to the rules of previous class reunions, the class monitor should raise his cup and say a few words, but...
At this moment, he just tried his best to restrain himself from stretching his penis too quickly, and then said: "Come on, let's eat, otherwise I won't have the energy to work in the afternoon!"
No one mentioned the drinking, and Song Tan pretended not to know. Are you kidding me? How can you buy things when you are drunk
So, at the dinner table, everyone was eating with their heads shaking and grunting, and apart from the word "delicious", they could not utter any other cultured words.
The cucumber is crispy, the dried cowpea is spicy, the tiger-skin green pepper is thick and has a unique aroma, not to mention the braised eggplant that is soaked up with sauce and goes really well with rice!
Everyone ate with a bang, not even having the energy to talk during the meal. They were more focused than the piglets in the back hills...
So much so that twenty minutes later, everyone was holding their stomachs, enjoying the aroma and tender texture of the loofah soup, and no one dared to speak.
How to say it
The food is stuck in my throat, and my mouth is blocked by burps. Who dares to speak again
Only Ulan heard no movement and came over to take a look - wow!
All the plates and bowls were eaten up!
"This..." She hesitated and said politely: "Are you all full? Don't be polite!"
The squad leader weakly raised his hand, but as soon as he opened his mouth he burped, so that he took a long time to calm down before saying with a bitter face:
“I can’t eat anymore… I really can’t eat anymore…”
After finally seeing Wu Lan leave, the squad leader immediately asked, "Song Tan, do you have a partner? If not, I can bring my family and become your son-in-law... Hiccup! It's so delicious..."
"What nonsense! What's so good about being a son-in-law - Song Tan, do you need sisters? The kind you can eat with. Do you think I can do it?" The female classmate was unhappy.
Song Tan smiled politely: "It's more cost-effective to raise my piglets than to raise you..."
This... is so true!
The students were silent.
After a while, someone suddenly asked again: "Um... do you raise pigs? How many do you raise? Do you kill pigs during the Chinese New Year? Do you have pig-killing dishes?"
Song Tan smiled even more helplessly.
"Yes, I do, but think about the price of my stuff... or maybe just forget it."
Everyone: … So true! So sad!
"Xiao Song, do you think I can help you? I am also good at washing and rinsing. When you kill the pig, tell me and I will help you."
The spirited aunt with short hair pulled at her shirt which was caught by her belly wrinkles inconspicuously, and then smiled: "Auntie, what else can I do with my pension if I don't use it for food and drink?"
Song Tan: …
Well, she quite likes such customers.
But who can say for sure about pork? There are too many people and too little porridge...
Now he started laughing: "We have to wait until winter to slaughter the pigs, which is too far away - but Auntie, do you want to have another rice ball? There's green pepper and meat sauce inside."
Aunt:…
Her saliva was about to flow out again, but her stomach could no longer hold any more food.
At this moment, I can only reluctantly refuse: "No, I can't eat anymore, I'm too full..."
Song Tan's eyes lit up again: "There are still a few jars of pickled green peaches at home, would you like to eat some? They can help digestion."
She took out the jar and said, "Look, I picked these from the peach forest on the mountain. They are really delicious!"