Chapter 110 110 Uncle and His Family Are Coming

Chapter 110 110. Uncle's Family is Coming

This is an old rule in the village. If there are descendants in the family, they must take time to visit the grave before Qingming Festival.

However, it is not necessary for the grandchildren, as they are accompanying their grandfather Song Youde.

The grave of the old Song family is on the barren mountain that Uncle allocated.

It is a little far away. You have to go around the back mountain and walk forward for another 10 to 20 minutes to get there.

There is no way. When the land was divided, that piece was allocated.

Although it is a little far, Uncle Song, as the eldest son, has a total of 50 acres of mountain and farmland, which is much better than Song Tan's family.

Now it is still tea mountain wasteland, and no one cares about it.

But Song Sancheng is also satisfied-the old rule is to give more family assets to the eldest son, so what can he object to? It is convenient for his family to be close!

He said with a little regret: "You said it would be great if you came back earlier, we can go to the field tomorrow to cut some astragalus and ask your uncle and aunt to take it away."

Now they are turning the soil, tomorrow they will definitely be buried in the soil.

Song Tan smiled, thinking that this is really unfortunate!

She didn't say much, just said:

"Dad, tea and honey can't be given away, we still owe money."

As soon as he said this, Song Sancheng felt the pressure first.

"That can't be, it's too expensive, I can't bear to drink it."

Song Tan added: "Then don't drink our good tea this year tomorrow, otherwise if uncle says it tastes good, will you tell me the price or not?"

If I tell him, people won't believe me. Secondly, I'm afraid of showing off my wealth.

If I don't tell him, you are hesitating, you can't even give away your own tea, it's not right to tell others!

The same goes for honey.

Song Sancheng is honest, not stupid, and now he is tangled: "Really not giving it to me? I'm still thinking..."

What can he think about? A grown man just wants to show off!

Now that I have figured it out, I can only sigh again: "Why did the astragalus come back just when it was gone? It used to come back at the end of March!"

Why else?

Aunt Mao Li and daughter-in-law Sun Yanyan are angry!

Ever since Aunt Mao and Song Tan had a quarrel at the vegetable market last time, she felt more and more upset. She went back and told Sun Yanyan about the twenty yuan per catty of astragalus.

Sun Yanyan didn't believe it at first.

But at night, when Song Ziyi cried and made a fuss in the house and wanted to eat the food sent by Brother Qiao Qiao, she was still thinking:

"Mom, I think my uncle's food this year may really be this price!"

"Think about it, what kind of food can taste so good? Now many people are willing to eat it!"

But if it's twenty yuan per catty, this astragalus grows in the fields and doesn't cost any money, then it won't make a fortune, right?

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made an appointment and went to the vegetable market early in the morning. It was almost noon when they saw the broken pickup truck parked on the side of the road.

Then in less than half an hour, the vegetables were swept away. Many families bought them in batches of ten or eight kilograms as if money was not money.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stood there and counted. In just half an hour, they sold one or two hundred kilograms!

In just a short time, they got two or three thousand. Making money is like mowing the grass. How can it be so simple!

Neither the mother-in-law nor the daughter-in-law said anything.

When they got home, they started to grumble: "No wonder Tantan was so tough last time, it turns out that his family got rich."

"...He was so arrogant in secret, and his kindness was taken for granted..."

Uncle Song listened to them mumbling about the grand scene in the vegetable market, and he couldn't believe it now:

"Is it really 20 yuan per catty? I thought Qiaoqiao was talking nonsense last time."

"That's not true," Sun Yanyan sat aside and ate melon seeds:

"Dad, you are too honest with your family. Look at my uncle, he can make money with wild vegetables in the fields. He sent one to our house. Three or five kilograms is very generous, and we are grateful. "

"What nonsense!" Uncle Song didn't want to say more to his daughter-in-law, so he asked Mao Li: "Did you really see it, is it that price?"

Aunt rolled her eyes: "I've said it so many times, how could I be wrong? I went to buy it, but I didn't think it was this price, and I gave less money, and she even mocked me."

"Really, they earn so little money in the countryside, and they hide it when they tell others, afraid that we will be jealous or something, who doesn't have land?"

Uncle Song sat there, his face was not good.

Therefore, at the end of the month, when the eldest aunt Song Hongmei called to ask when they would go back to their hometown, the couple whined and shirked:

"The store is a bit busy during this period, let's go in two days..."

After delaying it for a long time, it seemed that Qingming Festival was about to pass, and this could not be delayed until after Qingming Festival!

So they hurriedly set a date.

Aunt Song Hongmei didn't set up the stall this morning, and she felt so distressed. She looked around at home, and finally reluctantly picked up a pot of oil and cut a knife of meat.

The couple took the bus to Uncle Song's door.

There was no other intention, just to get a ride back together.

It happened that they were busy loading things into the car.

Son Song Xuehai was responsible for picking up the children and going to work today. Uncle Song drove Mao Li, Sun Yanyan, and Song Hongmei and her husband back.

When Song Hongmei came, she saw Sun Yanyan and Mao Li put a large plastic frame used to hold fruits in the wholesale market on the back seat of the car, and took a few plastic bags.

She was puzzled, but didn't ask, just said to Uncle Song:

"Brother, what are you going to buy when you go back? I brought a pot of oil and a piece of meat for our parents. Remember not to buy the same thing."

Sun Yanyan called her aunt sweetly, then looked at the things in her hands and praised her repeatedly: "Oh, my aunt is so considerate. Look at this meat, how fresh it is! Was it cut at the market this morning?"

"And this oil, it's also good oil. It costs tens of dollars a barrel in the supermarket!"

Who doesn’t like to hear compliments?

The aunt also started talking: "No, I didn't even leave the stall today!"

When she thought about the money she had not earned, her heart ached. Then she thought about the meat and the oil...

well!

How can I put it, it would be great if there was no money to buy anything in the world.

But the person who was busy talking suddenly remembered: "Oh, last time Tantan sent me a basket of milkvetch, it tastes so good!"

As he spoke, there was a look of remorse on his face - I originally planned to eat for two or three days, but I never thought that it would be gone after one meal.

I ate a big pot too much rice.

She sighed: "I don't know if there are any vegetables in the fields. I have to go to the vegetable garden to take a look when I get home."

Sun Yanyan felt contempt in her heart.

Someone who can talk about taking advantage so straightforwardly is a stingy person like her aunt.

However, this idea coincides with my own family.

She then responded with a smile: "Yes, some of them were sent over last time. That's right... Oops, I asked Baba to send it over, but it was only a small amount, and Ziyi couldn't finish the whole meal."

"You can take more this time."

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