Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 660: 659. [Please support me by voting on the monthly ticket]

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But Zhu Xin knew nothing about this.

He just felt like his butt was stuck to the sofa and he couldn't move it. Fortunately, there was no word "shameless" in his life motto, and even his words came naturally:

"That's perfect! It's fate that I came here, right, auntie? You know, it would be a shame not to try our authentic farm food!"

Wulan: ... I have to say, this young man is really good at talking! Why doesn’t he choose his own child? How do others educate him

After such a long time, Zhu Xin completely let go and refused to leave. He even rode Qiao Qiao's colorful tricycle in circles in the yard as the sun set. It was so comfortable.

It wasn't until Tian Tian and her brother came back with two large baskets of Houttuynia cordata.

Seeing Zhu Xin riding a bicycle in the yard, the brother and sister were stunned for a moment, but they didn't care. They just wiped the sweat from their heads and took the Houttuynia cordata in the basket to the sink to rinse it again.

These were obviously cleaned up by the pond before, they were clean with only traces of water and not a speck of dirt.

A basket full of leaves and thin stems that were emerald green on the outside and red on the back was pressed so hard that it could hardly be piled up in the pool.

Another large basket of yellowish roots, also fresh and juicy, were being rinsed under the tap.

Okay, it’s okay for a child to tell a few lies when he is still young. Anyway, you had something to do those two days and you had to find out the reason.

Tang Zhe turned his head away instantly, not daring to look Wu Lan in the eye at all, and only snorted:

After taking two unsteady steps, he was able to sit next to Wulan.

You looked at the bowls placed in the corridor of Tang Zhe, who had also left the living room at that time, and touched the princess's head first: "Dear, do your eyes still hurt? Come over after dinner to give me medicine."

As for the poor few...

As he spoke, he slowly fished out a separate pot of corn kernels, pumpkin, winter melon stewed with meat and bones, with a layer of green Houttuynia cordata floating on the outside.

As for Xanthium sibiricum…

Wu Lan was stunned for a moment before she said, "I'm staying here. I have someone else outside my house. You can estimate how many days it will take. When we were arguing that day, my son and daughter-in-law said that the medical examination fee was too expensive. Anyway, the old man has something to do at home, so how about hospitalization... Can the hospitalization be reimbursed?"

Judging from the amount, it was obvious that the last of the mung beans were harvested in the morning, and then they followed Ulan's instructions to collect them in the afternoon.

At that time, when I talked to Qiao Qiao, I was also very considerate and actually thought about her:

Qiao Qiao screamed "Ouch!"

Alas, when old man Li is still bad, I will help worry about him... Now...

While Zhu Xin was preparing the dog's food, Wu Lan came over and asked me, "Why doesn't the dog have any dried fish to eat today?"

"Silly boy," Wu Lan smiled, "Hurry up and eat. After dinner, he still needs to be bandaged again."

Tang Zhe sighed: "His Grandpa Li is young, and he was worried about Xiao Huang, so he gave Xiao Huang to him to raise... He has to be attentive, and he can give it to anyone who wants it."

Today, this is dog food mixed with wheat bran and rice bran. Zhu Xin must have cooked a lot again.

There are different amounts of dried fish. The little eaters at home can eat a whole bowl of it in one meal, so how can there be something missing

Thinking of that, you explained it to Tian Tian, then turned around and asked Wu Lan: "Is Old Man Li still in the hospital in the city?"

"Good boy, you know he could hear a little bit, right? But the explosion was so loud afterwards that he got scared, right?"

It whimpered and kept pushing its way into Wulan's arms, its eyes looking at you with pity and guilt, as if tears were about to fall.

Zhu Xin sighed, and then looked at Song Tan who was riding on the eight-wheeler: "Brother Zhu, let him ride it by himself. You have to go to work."

After the other dogs left the house, Wulan touched the cocklebur's little ears:

The spiritual energy given to Shao was not enough to heal it instantly, but it could heal the repeatedly torn wounds, so that Shao Shao whimpered and stood up quickly.

Then he asked again: "Mom, is Grandpa Li really going to kill Xiao Huang? Dad said that he could even break down the cowshed tonight."

"Well...well...these dried fish fell to the ground. They are edible even if they are dirty. That's why you gave them to the dog."

Although it was cold that day, we took the opportunity to plant some autumn cucumbers, autumn cowpeas, water spinach, etc., so that we can eat them in the next autumn.

You really forgot, always thinking about the lack of vegetables in the vegetable garden - there are so few vegetables in the vegetable garden and now the results are also few! Take the cucumbers, for example, the vines should have been pulled out and replanted!

You can spread your spiritual energy wherever you want, but is there no spiritual energy anywhere else?!

There was someone outside the living room at that time, so Wulan simply squatted over and brushed the wound on its abdomen with his palm.

It’s not like that if there are fewer dogs, you have to have a separate pot for each meal!

"You know, you know," Wulan touched its ears: "Xanthium didn't mean to be a coward, he just controlled himself, right?"

You think: "There are few people outside the house, so it would be wrong to plant less vegetables. The land at the foot of the mountain still needs to be dug into canals and moved temporarily, right? If that happens, the land here will be cleared up, whether it is for growing seedlings or vegetables, which is not good."

Tang Zhe muttered, "Is the Feng Shui of our village bad? What kind of creatures are those? There must be some bad creatures who have to live in the hospital!"

"Aunt, it will take a while for the houttuynia to dry out. We still don't have much time. If you go to pick the houttuynia tomorrow, ask Tianye to loosen the ground for planting beans later."

As for the cowshed... Actually, it's not just a place to shelter from the rain next to the pigpen. After all, Wulan said that in autumn, the cowshed is built on the river bank, so it would be bad to have a transition outside.

Especially for the elderly, they are most reluctant to go to the hospital when they are sick. Unfortunately, they are our family members, so we can't say anything.

There were no guests at home today, so my cousin asked me to cook. Tang Zhe's job was not to feed the dogs, pigs, chickens and ducks - it was also a good idea to feed the dogs and pigs on the eight-wheeled cart!

It's a coward... but... but...

Once the wound has healed, I will no longer be able to tolerate such horrible sounds.

Tang Zhe was very tactful and kept his mouth shut at that time, but when Tang Zhe heard Old Man Li, he was not sad at all: "Xiao Huang missed me..."

Ulan: …

Poor cocklebur, it had been trained and had overcome its fear. But the explosion was so close that it was trembling with fear...

“It does matter,” you hugged the cocklebur’s furry head, “It does matter.”

Looking at Yingjun again—although he didn’t limp a bit when walking, it would take a while to train him, so he patted his head and said, “Go eat.”

After working for two days, Tian Ye came back and said that several teachers communicated directly in English, which made Tian Tian even more grateful.

It's not just healing, it's complete repair, those dogs will have to rest for a while.

Wu Lan Huai said, you think the air in our village is less polluted than when you came back, and that the son they raised is filial, what does your feng shui have to do with it