Chapter 1181 Milk and Tea

Chapter 1181 1181. Milk and tea

When their son comes back, the old Song family worries more than the seventh cousin himself!

Just after dawn, Qiao Qiao came to the yard with a milk pail, and by the way, she also carried a sack of rice for the seventh cousin.

"Sister said that she forgot to give this to me yesterday, so she asked my seventh cousin to eat well. If you want, um... want..."

He hesitated.

"What?"

The seventh cousin asked curiously: "Tell me the exact words." Qiao Qiao hesitated: "My sister said that we should slap people in the face hard, but Teacher Xin said that hitting people in the face is very insulting..."

Seventh Cousin:......

"Don't worry," he comforted his closed disciple: "Your sister is exaggerating, just let me teach you a lesson."

"Oh oh oh." Qiao Qiao figured it out, and at this moment he warned: "Then we must teach you a lesson! Uncle has not come back for so many years, seventh cousin, please remember to spank your butt with a cane! My mother did it when I was a child, it hurt so much ah!"

“It’s very memorable!”

The seventh cousin agreed, and then he saw Qiao Qiao go back with peace of mind.

Now, the milk he handed to his granddaughter was boiled from that bucket of milk.

Although it was already fragrant when it was cooked, the seventh cousin didn’t know much about the border area and wondered if they wanted to drink milk tea?

So I carefully added a pinch of tea leaves into it.

Nowadays, the rich aroma of milk blends with the equally fresh aroma of tea. Even in the empty yard, the old-fashioned and unattractive ocean bowl is used. The two granddaughters can't help but sniff:

"It smells so good!"

Yesterday's mutton kebabs and beef were not as delicious as the homemade ones, but why was the milk so fragrant?

Ayiguli gave them a gentle push behind them: "Hurry up, don't let grandpa get tired."

Qiao Lepang and Afu immediately reached out to take the bowls and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, grandpa."

This looks much more pleasing to the eye than my own son.

Grandpa Qibiao nodded with a smile, and then asked his daughter-in-law: "Um...that Guli, ask your mother to serve you a bowl too. This is really delicious. I just drank two bowls." ”

I was so full after drinking that I didn't even eat breakfast, and I felt so full.

Ayiguli didn't quite understand, and was a little embarrassed. At this moment, she quickly said, "I'll serve it myself."

She has a bit of a weird accent when speaking, but it's not difficult to understand. She also smiles and seems quite generous.

The seventh cousin nodded and pointed to the kitchen:

"Right there, ask your mother to get you a bowl."

Song Shuliang waited quietly for a while and found that no one in the old couple asked him to drink. He couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Why isn't it mine?"

The seventh cousin said neither yin nor yang: "If you don't have money, just drink the northwest wind."

The silly son said "Ah", thinking that the old man was nodding at himself, so he quickly said with a guilty conscience:

"Dad, look at you... finally reunited. I'll give you 2,000 yuan during the Chinese New Year!"

Oh yo! Oh yo! The seventh cousin just wanted to roll his eyes.

Is he short of the 2,000 yuan now?

The bucket of milk in the morning was sold for 2,000. Let’s see if anyone wants it.

But no matter what he was thinking, when he saw his son taking out his wallet, he still pointed out in disgust: "Transfer! Transfer! Who wants cash? There is no place to spend it..."

When his son was counting the money, he seemed to say casually: "By the way, I have sold our old house. If you are free, stay in the spring and build a small house next to it with me."

ah?

Song Shuliang was stunned. After a while, he avoided another topic and only asked:

"Isn't this our old house? Dad, why did you sell the old house?"

The seventh cousin looked nonchalant:

"Why can't I? I'm old. What if I get sick and need money? I haven't seen you show respect to me in so many years. It costs two to three hundred to hire a caregiver for a day!"

"It just so happens that someone in the village wants it, so I'll sell it for tens of thousands of yuan. I can build a smaller one next to it, which will be enough for the two of us."

He babbled and muttered, as if what he said was true. Song Shuliang wanted to object, but it was also true that he had not come back for so many years.

Moreover, he now dare not boast about Haikou's promise to provide for the elderly.

After all, the sky is high and the road is far away, and he still has his own family, so he can't stay here for a few years, right?

Take the old man to the border area. The territory there is so big that it is not as convenient to see a doctor as it is here.

At this moment, I could only sigh, but I didn't express any opinion on the house price of tens of thousands of yuan.

After all, you know, if someone takes a fancy to an old house in the village, it is already very impressive. It can be sold for tens of thousands, maybe tens of thousands.

And the Seventh Cousin has laid so much groundwork for what will happen next:

"Just in time for you to come back, I will take you to the village collective to apply for homestead land and other procedures, complete the required procedures, and fill in the certificates for abandonment. Otherwise, if the procedures for this house are not clear, people will not want it."

Song Shuliang couldn't keep up with the rural policies here at all. He only heard confused and confused:

"Is this a hassle?"

"No charge."

The seventh cousin's tone is now kind: "Our village party secretary is a capable person. He has already sorted out everything and helped you with the application. You just need to sign it. I will ask her to do the rest later." manage."

"Oh," Song Shuliang nodded: "That's fine."

It doesn't matter if they sell it, the old couple will have some money in their hands, and if someone gets a headache in the future, he won't have to worry about it at the border.

The two children didn't understand anything, and the seventh cousin spoke in dialect, which made it even harder to understand. They just obediently handed the empty bowl forward:

"Dad, I want more."

Song Shuliang looked at the empty bowl and then at his daughters.

It was cold, and they were wearing thick clothes, so it was hard to tell whether their stomachs were bulging or not.

But how long has it been? How did they finish the whole bowl?

Looking at the other daughter, she also drank the last drop with her head tilted back.

"Don't drink it anymore?" He was entangled: "What if you drink more and your stomach gets bloated?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ayiguli shouting happily at the kitchen door:

"Oh my God, this milk is so delicious! It's more fragrant than our milk!"

Song Shuliang was stunned for a moment.

Because it is well known that the cattle and sheep in their border areas must be much tastier than those here, so why is there such a big difference in milk?

While he was thinking about it, he saw his two daughters still looking at him eagerly.

The seventh cousin paused, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he said slowly:

"You can't drink so much at once... But there are steamed milk buns, can I give one to each of you?"

In fact, looking at the physique of the two granddaughters, this bowl of milk is nothing, but they just came, so let's be safe.

The seventh cousin then added:

"Don't eat more, you will get sick."

Buns...

The granddaughters didn't really want to eat. The milk just now was really fragrant, and their stomachs were so full, but they should be able to drink another bowl.

And compared to buns, they still prefer naan, but thinking about the soft buns, they feel different from theirs, so they nodded obediently.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Update 2, good night.