Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1174 1174. So quiet

Xin Jun was worried about his brothers, and the seventh cousin was also worried about these foodies.

Song Tan took out the food-grade plastic sealed bags he bought back. From soy beans to watermelon sauce to pickled vegetables and pickles, they were all sealed in portions, focusing on lightness.

Some of the remaining light dry goods were also rummaged out and sorted one by one. If they could be sent, they were packed in separate boxes. If they were not cost-effective to send, they had to be stuffed back into the boxes.

When everyone was about to set off, Song Sancheng pointed to the bags of rice sticks in the warehouse and asked, "Should this be sent away? It's delicious."

Can this big guy still not know?

But now I have a big suitcase in my hand, a bulging backpack on my back, and there are express boxes with everyone’s names written on them in the yard...

Song Tan said: "How about forgetting it? If the items are too big, express delivery is based on volume, which is not cost-effective."

"No no no!"

Yan Ran was the first to speak: "I'll hold him! Whether I'm waiting for the bus or taking the high-speed rail, I'll hold him. I'll hold him and eat at the same time. When I get home, I won't be big anymore. I can do it!"

Song Tan:......

"It's not..." She tried to persuade her: it's really a big bag. Even if you are not in a hurry, the gate opening and entry times are fixed. If your ticket is delayed due to this...

"No, no, no! I'm not afraid!" Yan Ran hugged the rice pole and said with great ambition, "I want to bring all the delicious food I can, so that my parents can witness with their own eyes what a good life I live!"

"That way they won't try to push me back."

Hehe, when the B\u0026B opens next year, maybe I will be asked to reserve a place for them as a related household!

Her wishful thinking clicked in her mind, but it hit everyone's heart, so one or two people stepped forward and took their own portion of the rice stick into their arms.

Even Song Sancheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "This is really too much..."

But after all, these things were put into Song Tan's pickup truck.

Because there were too many people to fit in one car, Song Sancheng's car finally came in handy.

He buckled his seat belt happily, looked at the dust on the glass window outside, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The car needs to be washed."

Master Jiang, who had just got into the car, couldn't help but be stunned.

Look at the car window again. Isn’t it clean? There is only a little bit of floating dust that is not very obvious.

After all, it is a new car, and Song Sancheng can take care of it every day. That posture is no less than when he owned his first 28-meter big bar.

When everyone got on the bus, Song Sancheng did not forget to shout:

"Tan Tan, give me some car wash coupons and I'll wash the car!"

Song Tan couldn't help but be speechless.

It had only been a few days since her father bought this car! Last time I was able to wipe it by myself with a bucket, but this time I actually knew how to get car wash coupons...

Then she laughed: "Dad, you wash so often, aren't you afraid of washing off the paint?"

ah?

This time, it was Song Sancheng's turn to be a little nervous.

…

As soon as they left, Zhang Yanping tensed up and went to Dr. Xiao Guo's clinic.

The seventh cousin was in the kitchen observing the chili oil he made yesterday. Because there was enough ingredients, it smelled extremely fragrant. But because the resting time has not yet expired, I didn’t dare to stir it now.

The huge courtyard fell silent instantly. Qiaoqiao stood there and looked at it blankly, and finally muttered: "It's so quiet."

It was indeed too quiet, and Ulan was a little uncomfortable with it. She called Qiaoqiao:

"Let's go to the canteen on the mountain."

Zhang Wang's family is currently watching the cattle and sheep over there in the pasture. The canteen on the mountain is connected to the empty factory building. In fact, they should find someone to keep an eye on it.

But there were no relatives or friends in the village who could make people feel at ease, so it was a little difficult for a while.

Wu Lan silently wrote down this matter, determined to wait for Song Tan to come back and discuss it with her.

Qiaoqiao rode Daduo and took her up the mountain with her. The car was swaying, and the green vegetables on the hillside had disappeared.

The ulan I eat at home is afraid of being frozen, the cabbage has been put into the cellar, and the radish has been buried in the sand.

Only the one that is supplied to Boss Chang every day is surrounded by straw, and it was still growing hard before the heavy snow.

Nowadays, with more and more vehicles on the road, the probability of highway jams is also increasing. The Lao Song family vegetable garden, which was originally scheduled to have a holiday on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, finally had a complete holiday before the Lunar New Year.

Otherwise, Master Jiang would not be able to go home before Xiaonian.

"Woof!"

From afar, Dabao's strong voice came over.

When it saw a familiar person approaching, it happily ran all the way down the empty hillside. When it arrived in front of Ulan, it quickly stopped the car, and then it waggled its tail crazily, thrusting and rubbing.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

Wulan dared to say that she really didn't like dogs so much before, but now she has so many babies at home, and she has to stew meat and bones every day... Maybe it's because she has been feeding them for a long time, and her affection has become deeper. When she sees Dabao now, she is so excited I felt so distressed that I couldn’t help but rub and coax:

"Okay, okay, dear, it's getting cold today, so you don't want to live on the mountain - there are only some trees left, no one will steal them, let's live here in the factory!"

"Just take the little ones and keep the factory safe. It's warm here, so you don't have to worry about going out for a walk..."

Thinking of this, only the king was still conscientiously guarding the two remaining pigs in the back mountain.

Oops, she still feels weird in her heart.

But the king is so big, and there are so many people returning to his hometown for the New Year, Wulan is really afraid of scaring people or making them have bad thoughts.

Seeing that the factory building in front of her was empty, she simply asked Qiaoqiao:

"What do you usually tell the king? If not, let it come to the mountains to play. A few treasures change their posts."

"Okay," Qiaoqiao agreed: "I have let the king go out to play a long time ago, but he doesn't like to play. And last time it snowed, I really wanted the king to pull the sled, but my father wouldn't make a car for me... …”

Ulan thought to himself that your dad had just bought a new car at that time, and his mind was all about that thing, so how could he care about making a small car for you?

But it's okay——

"It's the New Year, and there's nothing to do at home. Let him get one for you, and you can ask the king to pull the cart for you. Mom will take a video for you!"

Qiao Qiao's chest puffed up: "I want Dabao and the others to be my cavalry by my side!"

Wulan didn't know whether he had watched any cartoons or TV series recently, but the dogs were idle anyway, so it was okay to play with them.

At this moment, I just said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, let's go into the factory and see if it can be tidied up..."

"Master Jiang said that the kitchen has also been tidied up——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhai Xiaofeng, who had been helping in the kitchen on the mountain, came out of the kitchen.

Seeing Ulan, she couldn't help but smile. She obviously still remembered that the other party advised her not to decide to remarry just because she was dizzy.

"Sister, you are here!"

She said openly: "Master Jiang asked me to carry the remaining ingredients down the mountain. I thought you were busy in the morning, so I came here after lunch."

Update one.