MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 5 block field

  Chapter 5 5. Divided fields

  Song Sancheng agreed with her to come back to farm, and Song Tan was really relieved.

   Next, her mother, Ulan.

  At this moment, Ulan said, "It's time to eat—Qiao Qiao, go wash your hands and serve the dishes!"

  Song Qiao ran over obediently. In winter, she turned on the outdoor faucet to flush the water, and then went to serve the dishes diligently.

   Milky white wild crucian carp soup, with a handful of coriander on top, as long as you smell it, you will know how fresh the fish is!

   Then there are eight braised crucian carp in soy sauce. The crucian carp is not big, and one looks like two or three. At this moment, it is braised with coriander, pepper, green onion, and the strong aroma fills the whole room!

  If it is warmer, there must be more delicious roe in the belly of the fish!

  Then there is stewed radish stewed pork.

Braised canned meat is their local practice. The fat and lean pork is marinated with salt, cut into small pieces, put in the pan and add some peanut oil and stir-fry until the color of the meat is golden, and a part of the fragrant lard is boiled out. It can be put into the jar together with oil and meat.

  Wait until it cools down, the thick white lard will protect the meat tightly, cover it and put it in a cool place, dig it out as you eat...

   Now that it is stewed, even the fat part is delicious, not greasy at all!

   Then there is a plate of scrambled eggs with wild garlic. The finely chopped wild garlic is green and oily, and the homemade native eggs are fried golden in color. They are paired with each other, and the aroma is tangy!

   Finally, there is a famous dish "Red-billed Green Parrot"!

  The green and tender spinach is sweet in the mouth, served with garlic and stir-fried...

  Fairy Song Tan sat down on the stool, refusing to move her nest!

  Brother Song Qiao is a caring baby, and has already brought over his job at this moment: "Sister, I helped catch the fish! You eat more!"

  Song Sancheng doesn't care about anything else, the dignity of fishing cannot be violated: "You just wear an earthworm, what did you catch..."

   was suppressed by Ulan again: "The earthworms that Qiao Qiao wears are good, so you can catch fish! Otherwise, why did you catch so many this time, didn't you, Qiao Qiao?"

  Song Qiao also looked at his father, snorting: "That's it!"

  The status of the family is very obvious.

  Song Tan smiled and took a sip of the fish soup served by his younger brother, the taste was delicious.

  The fly in the ointment is that behind the fresh fragrance, there is a turbidity that only she can perceive.

  However, although there is no aura, impurities still exist. But she was so hungry that she could eat it now.

  Anyway, it’s much better than takeaway during the day.

  …

  Wu Lan watched her daughter add another bowl, and then looked at her pale face and thin body. At the moment, she was proud and distressed:

   "Eat more, there is still in the pot. Tomorrow, mom will cook rice in an earthen stove, and then I will make chicken soup for you!"

  Their kitchen is big, and the earthen stove from the early years has not been removed. As long as Song Tan comes back, he will definitely eat rice.

   Song Tan's heart moved, and he also showed a pitiful look at the moment: "Mom, I don't want to go to work anymore, I'm so tired."

  She originally wanted to show weakness, but in the end she forgot that she had been cultivating immortals for a hundred years, and she couldn't control her mother's character anymore.

  For example, at this moment, Ulan also sighed: "Then what should I do? Otherwise, you can change your job. The big deal is less money. Your dad and I have saved a lot, enough to support your brother."

  Song Qiao looked like this, the hospital also said that there was nothing to do, the old couple also felt sorry for him, and decided long ago to retire with their son together.

   What to get married, find a woman to take care of...

That's impossible.

   Qiao Qiao is stupid, but he is also a good boy. These days, even the one born with him may not dislike him, let alone find someone else.

  Don't harm others, and don't make them wrong Qiao Qiao.

  Their frugality over the years is also to save more pension money and try not to burden their daughter.

   Tan Tan is good-looking, he is a college student, and he can't delay returning to the countryside... How can there be young people under the age of 30 in their village now!

  In the future, I hope she will have a good job and marry a good family, as long as she doesn’t suffer...

  Song Tan didn't know that her mother's heart had turned a thousand times in just this short period of time. Seeing that showing weakness is useless, simply hit a straight ball:

   "Mom, I want to go home and farm."

   After saying a word, seeing that Ulan was already groping for the tree, Song Tan subconsciously tensed his back, and then quickly added—

   "By the way, take care of your body, Mom, my body is too weak!"

  Ulan finally managed to hold her breath, and pondered for a while: "That's right, you are young, your job is too exhausting, you need to rest."

   "Okay, I'll just stay in my hometown for a few months, and it just so happens that spring is not too busy, so you should exercise too."

  Song Tan and Song Sancheng looked at each other, and both father and daughter were silent.

   But there is one thing, Song Tan didn't lie - her body is really empty inside.

   Even though she is strong, she is not afraid of the cold, but that is all because of the refinement of the aura during the car accident.

  However, the aura in the city itself was thin, and her internal organs were severely damaged at that time, and she was near the end of her life, so she tried her best to gather the aura to survive...

   Now the hospital checks everything is fine, but only she knows that the body has not been fully repaired, and the spirit is also seriously exhausted.

   It is not false to say that he is recuperating in the countryside.

  …

   A meal was finished without any risk.

   After filling his stomach, Song Tan obviously felt better. Song Qiao obediently went to wash the dishes, wanting to show off in front of her sister. And she sat in front of the fire with her family, thinking about her next career.

  There is aura here, and Song Tan is still very confident about the future—now that health preservation is booming, everyone loves wild things, and the things she grows with aura will definitely not worry about the market.

   But before that, her mother can't get through this mountain!

   Let’s talk about Baotian Baoshan doing a big job. Even if Song Tan has cultivated for a hundred years, he still knows that his 60,000 yuan is not worth it, and he will have to use his parents’ money.

   Empty mouth and white teeth, she, a college student, suddenly said that farming can make money...

  Song Tan believed that Ulan would beat her with a stick, scolding her while doing it:

   "It's up to you!"

   "You are the only one who knows how to farm!"

   "Farming the land can make a fortune, why are people going to the cities!"

   "You can get rich by farming, why are your parents still living in the village!"

  Come on, let’s take it one step at a time, and clean up our own fields.

  It is now the end of February in the Gregorian calendar, and the Lantern Festival has just passed. It is a good time when everything is about to recover. When she goes home at this time, she can cultivate her body first and stimulate her spiritual energy.

  Wait until the spring rain comes, first use your own fields to make results, and then slowly draw them.

  Nowadays, what she lacks most is patience and time.

   But before that—

   "Mom, let's divide up the fields at home and try it myself. I don't need your help."

  Ulan stuffed a piece of firewood into the stove, and said casually: "Then do you want to farm or dig mountains? The field in the corner of the bamboo forest is tossing for you. It has been deserted for several years. Ask your father to give you a whole lot."

   "As for the mountain... What's the difference? The mountain behind the house originally belonged to our family, and there is also our old tea mountain, and there is another one far away... If you can dig it, you can do whatever you want."

  Song Tan:! !

   Don’t underestimate the villagers. There may not be many fields passed down from the older generation, but there must be mountains!

   Shiitake actually pushed me secretly... Here I would like to humbly admit that her naming level is a little higher than mine, and I am more stable [狗头] than me.

  (end of this chapter)