Song Tan burst out laughing.
She remembered that she had promised Qiao Qiao to show him Ultraman, but because everyone in the family was too busy during that time, the silly child forgot about Ultraman after getting a few toys and has not watched it yet!
Page ultimately held on to his position.
At this moment, I heard my aunt ask shyly:
"Tan Tan, look at your brother Yan Ping's physique and attitude. Why don't you take him back to do farm work?"
"We don't care about anything else, just keep him in the mountains and do his job well."
"If he doesn't behave well, he won't be given any food."
"Let him know how hard it is to make money!"
As the saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing him. Now the whole wholesale market knows that her son is a good-for-nothing. He hasn't even been introduced to a boyfriend in the past two years. The aunt is anxious and angry.
I heard that my sister's family is farming - farming is good, it's hard and training, and working under the scorching sun is suitable for my son!
Zhang Yanping, who was just reaching into the box to get some fruit, suddenly got angry and said, "Mom!"
Song Tan had the same idea in his mind - after all, Zhang Yanping was over 1.80 meters tall and strong, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't take a hoe or a shovel
Even if he can't adapt for a while, he will be a good laborer in the long run!
The two hit it off immediately!
Song Tan promised: "Aunt, when have you ever seen me being unreliable? Don't worry, Brother Yanping will definitely not starve when he comes home with me."
"But the work in the fields is also very hard, so don't feel bad if you get tanned."
However, this time even my uncle agreed: "I don't feel bad, I'm relieved that he can go out."
"Besides, who hasn't done farm work? Strength is a slave's, it comes back after use. He is so big, and he stays at home eating, drinking and playing games every day. He might as well go exercise!"
Zhang Yanping was so anxious that he turned around and rushed upstairs: "I'm not going—Hey hey hey!"
It was Song Tan who grabbed his collar and said with a smile: "It's almost noon, Auntie, I'll take Brother Yan Ping back first. Have a meal at noon, get used to it in the afternoon, and you can work tomorrow!"
"I'll take a video and show it to you guys when the time comes!"
“Okay, okay!”
The hot son was thrown out, and although Tan Tan was small, Zhang Yanping, who was grabbed by the collar, couldn't move at all!
The couple couldn't stop smiling, as if they could already see their son becoming a hardworking, tenacious man.
The uncle-in-law quickly went back into the warehouse. When Song Tan dragged Zhang Yanping, who was full of resistance, into the car, several boxes of fruits had already been piled on the back of the car, all of which were expensive.
Song Tan locked the rear door and looked at Zhang Yanping, who had a resentful look on his face. He said something particularly provocative: "Brother Yanping, look at you. You work for our family for free, and your aunt even gives you fruits for free."
Zhang Yanping suddenly calmed down. His resentful expression disappeared and a smile appeared on his chubby white face, making his dark circles look cute.
He took out his cell phone, charger and earphones from his pocket with familiarity:
"My mother only knows this. I've been prepared for this."
"Little girl, I am your brother. If I don't work, can your aunt eat me?"
Just as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and looked at him happily: "Brother, I'll take you to the vegetable garden!"
Zhang Yanping: …
Song Tan also just smiled and said nothing - once he entered the village, it was no longer up to him to decide whether to work or not.
…
Zhang Yanping is indeed a man that even my aunt finds difficult.
As soon as he got in the car, he started playing games. His hands were almost leaving afterimages. Qiao Qiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, almost twisted his head off, his curiosity was aroused to the maximum.
Song Tan glanced at him: Your hands are so nimble, it would be a waste not to pick tea!
But this kind of work is the easiest to slack off on, so... as a grown man, you have to do solid physical work!
Qiao Qiao now has company when working in the vegetable garden.
However, the gaming process only lasted for an hour. Then the car turned onto a mountain road, and the pickup truck's anti-bumping function was almost non-existent.
The mountain road is full of twists and turns, swaying left and right, and bumping around. Even a god would find it difficult to win the battle at this time.
Zhang Yanping stared at the screen until his eyes were dizzy, and finally he could only lie down helplessly:
"Tan Tan, why do you want to go home and farm?"
Song Tan also asked him: "Brother Yanping, why can't you accept the fact that you are disliked by your aunt at home?" After all, you are a college graduate from a 211 university!
Zhang Yanping said nonchalantly: "What do you know? You should enjoy life when you can. I don't have to worry about food and drink now, and it's so nice to be comfortable at home. Why do I want to be a miserable worker?"
"My mother just can't let it go. Whether we have money or not, we just need to live a comfortable life."
"She and my dad are determined to get me into the civil service exam. These days, it's a one-way street with so many people trying to get into the civil service exam! You can't get in without some connections. Even if I do get in, since my family is so small, I'll either go to the county to help with poverty alleviation or go to the countryside to work..."
He looked like a salty fish: "Anyway, I won't do it."
To be honest, who doesn’t have this kind of enjoyment desire
Song Tan nodded, understanding what his cousin was thinking.
However, when he returned home, he saw Wu Lan's face was full of frost, and his own father Song Sancheng was huddled there soaking seeds, not daring to raise his eyebrows.
Grandma was there with a few tea pickers weighing the tea. The green tender buds were packed in baskets, layer upon layer, which made everyone so happy!
Several tea-picking ladies from the same village smiled and said, "Your tea leaves are growing really well this year. It's such a small plot of land, and we can't catch up with the growth of the tea leaves."
“That’s it!”
Wulan said loudly: "We have taken good care of the tea field!"
No way, I just spread fertilizer half a month ago. Anyway, it’s hard to predict the condition of the land this year. It’s very mysterious.
I saw everyone leaving with laughter, but the atmosphere at home was still not harmonious.
Song Sancheng still didn't dare to speak. He sat there soaking the seeds one by one. If you didn't know, you would think he was planting ginseng fruit.
Song Tan didn't ask in a hurry, but said loudly: "Mom, I brought Brother Yan Ping here! Aunt said she wants him to work for our family."
Wu Lan rushed out and burst into laughter when she saw the sturdy young man: "Yan Ping is here - hey, don't listen to your mother, how can I ask you to work when you come to my place? We will have dinner soon."
After thinking about it, I felt a little embarrassed:
"But Yanping, you see, Tantan didn't notify me, and I didn't prepare any food - can we just have some dumplings for lunch?"
Zhang Yanping was very picky about food, but he was not ignorant, so he nodded without hesitation.
"Okay, I'm not picky about food."
Song Tan then took the opportunity to ask, "Mom, what did my dad do?"