Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1159 1159. Is this all you want to say? [Emotional scenes can be danced]

This time, Song Sancheng spared his money and used a ball of pork as bait for his future son-in-law and a few good guys to take away!

Good guy, the whole village was still filled with mist in the early morning, so he couldn't wait to put on his thick rain boots, drove a three-wheeler, and took Song Tan and Qiao Qiao to the pond.

After selling fish once in the clear pond in the summer, the pond was stocked for half a year. The fish fry that were added grew like crazy, so much so that during the growth period, the Zhang Wang family had to throw grass and other things into it.

“It’s so cold that they come fishing, and I don’t know if the fish in it have grown up...”

Song Tan was full of confidence: "The water quality in our pond is so good that crucian carp can grow to two taels in half a year. It's just right to eat it."

It's a pity: "Two taels can't be sold for much..."

Song Sancheng was stunned for a moment when he said this: "What? Are our fish sold by the piece?"

Song Tan shook his head: "If it grows to one pound, I can tell people that it takes several years!"

Qiao Qiao asked curiously: "Then who would ask this question? Can't the ones that only grow for half a year be sold?"

 Ah this. Song Tan thought of the wealthy Boss Chang in the distance and the active Lao Zhao nearby, and fell silent at the moment.

Song Sancheng thought about it for a moment: "There must be a pound of grass carp! There are probably a lot of white fish strips...and shrimps. You all like to eat shrimps. There are too many small shrimps in our pond!"

 He got out of the car, full of expectation: "I put the meat in, and I don't know if there are any fish in the cage..."

 His rain boots stepped into the water beside the pond, and he slowly retracted the ground cage wire held down by the big rocks.

With the continuous tightening, the ground cage in the water gradually emerged, and then there was a heavy force...

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Song Sancheng said anxiously: "Why do I feel so heavy? Is it full?"

Song Tan didn't say anything, and just started to drag him back. Good guy, now it's Song Sancheng's turn to be speechless.

 Where is the sink in this earth cage? It’s obviously stuffed!

I haven't seen so much in this life, so that he was happy in an instant, and then he pine: "Tan Tan, Joe Qiao, you two! I take a video!"

Song Tan had no choice but to slowly drag the ground cage to the shore under his constant instructions, and then decisively refused when Song Sancheng tried to pour out the fish inside to take a video:

“The fishes and shrimps, big and small, are all in a ball here. How do you clean them up after they fall on the ground? There are still a few left to collect together. You can take pictures when you get back later.”

 Then he looked at it carefully and said with satisfaction: "There are quite a lot of shrimps. I'll bring more to Lu Chuan later."

Song Sancheng nodded, his future son-in-law must be different from others.

He also told: "Our shrimps won't survive long after they are out of the pond, and even oxygen won't work. It's still early now. When we go back later, we will pack up the shrimps first and let the seventh cousin fry them and take them back." "

"OK."

The local transparent green shrimps look like this, and there are so many of them. If they were kept in a bucket, the trunk would not be able to fit them in. So I packed them up for easy portability.

 The fish can still hold on for a while.

 “What are you insisting on!”

Cousin Seven pointed at their abundant harvest: "Put the shrimps out first, and I'll fry them while they're fresh. Then I'll also pick up the small white fish strips. It's convenient to dry them later and cook them yourself."

"Otherwise, let alone whether they can carry it in the car, how can I not know how small the kitchens in the city are? It will make the smell so bad that it is difficult to clean up."

“You can raise crucian carp and grass carp. Tantan, you can prepare a few buckets for them. You can still eat them fresh for two days after you get them back. Don’t raise them for too long. They will lose weight if you raise them for a long time.”

When it comes to eating, the seventh cousin has absolute authority. He even directed Qiao Qiao to get sauerkraut: "Pack a box for each of them. These small white fish sticks are fried with sauerkraut. Don't mention the extra rice! Pack some chili peppers too!" "

It was obviously a farewell, but everyone couldn't express a trace of sadness, and instead were busy in full swing. Qin Yun, who was rarely forcibly picked up by Lu Chuan, started to move clumsily while tears filled his eyes:

“I don’t even dare to think about how much my wife can praise me if I take these ingredients back to her..."

"Yes, yes... During the Chinese New Year, my old father-in-law poured out the tea I bought for him to the guests... Wow! I must be the best son-in-law from all over the world!"

 “Stop talking nonsense.” Lu Chuan said, “Hurry up and get a basket for Qiaoqiao and go pick strawberries.”

"We can't do this job." Qin Yun, not to mention very self-aware: "The strawberries are so fragrant, you asked us to pick them, but we haven't eaten much... Come, come, you go, you and Song Tan go , we are doing odd jobs here.”

 “Look, brothers, you are quite interesting! Isn’t this creating a world for you two?”

 Lu Chuan:…

　Whose family is living alone in a greenhouse?

 However, it is true that we cannot count on them.

He found the small basket, but Song Tan stopped him: "Take that packaging box. You won't necessarily eat it yourself when you take it back. You probably have to give it away. The packaging box is more decent and better preserved."

Lu Chuan nodded, and then entered the greenhouse with Song Tan holding a stack of packaging boxes.

The sweet aroma of strawberries is too overbearing. Now that the new batch is ripe, the entire enclosed space is filled with a strong aroma. I really can’t control it without any self-control.

 The two of them held the box in one hand and selected strawberries with the other. The new crop yield was obviously very good. The two squatted in front of the ridge, enjoying the harvest.

Song Tan also laughed: "When you come to New Year, will you have time to make me some strawberry desserts?"

"Yeah." Lu Chuan nodded: "Yes, I have learned some recently, and I will try it when I return to the emperor - is the watermelon ice cream delicious?"

 “It’s delicious!” Song Tan recalled the taste and couldn’t help but nod.

 Watermelon ice cream should actually go best with the stove. Unfortunately, this time, during the pig slaughtering feast, there were too many things to do, and Lu Chuan didn't have time to do it in detail.

Lu Chuan said "hmm", obviously he already had a plan in mind.

but…

"Lu Chuan." Song Tan suddenly called him affectionately, and then looked over seriously: "We are about to part ways, do you just want to discuss this with me?"

Lu Chuan was silent for a moment.

 The next moment, he gently placed the packaging box in his hand on the ground, then knelt on one knee, letting the wet soil gradually soak into his knees, while slowly leaning forward.

 Time seems to slow down at this moment.

Song Tan could see his face getting closer and closer, and a faint blush appeared on his skin as white as cold jade.

The pair of eyes that contained millions of emotions looked straight at him, their eyelashes fluttering, but their expression was brave.

 She was a little surprised, but she didn't seem that surprised. The chest cavity seemed to be filled with the sweet fragrance of strawberries, and the whole person felt light and airy.

 The next moment, she closed her eyes.

 The hot lips fell down.

Update 2, good night.

　　(End of this chapter)