Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1199 1199 Don’t Let Your Imaginations Run Away [Two Updates in One]

Chapter 1199 1199. Don’t think blindly [Double updates in one]

As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

Because of Wu Ling's reputation, they came to disturb Wu Lan during the Chinese New Year, which actually made her aunt feel uncomfortable.

Now seeing Wu Lei dragging the person down from the third floor with a cold face, Wu Ling limping and dragging the suitcase to follow, my aunt couldn't wait to go home.

Song Sancheng followed the car that had been washed again today. He watched Wu Lei start the car and did not forget to say:

"Leilei, please drive slowly -"

Wu Ling closed the car door, looked at Song Sancheng beside her, and couldn't help but be moved: "Uncle, don't worry! My brother is driving steadily! It's okay!"

Song Sancheng glanced at her and thought that it was so late at night, so don't drive too hard and scratch his car, that would be so distressing.

And he said he was given 200 yuan for the car, but when Tantan got the money, he didn't give it to him! It was all in vain.

Wulan was still trying to persuade her aunt, but finally her grandma spoke:

"Forget it, let them go back. It's the Chinese New Year. Your sister-in-law just needs to educate the children. She can't do it here."

As soon as he said this, Wu Lan was too embarrassed to persuade him any more.

Indeed, although Wu Ling broke up quite simply this time, she still had to explain what her children should be taught.

In the middle of the night, Song Tan had to drive the person back in the end. My aunt was even more embarrassed and kept saying kind words in the car.

Song Tan smiled and said: "It's okay, aunt, my relatives, do our two families still talk about this? By the way, aunt, you send a message to Brother Wu Lei and say don't send the car tonight, I will Dad doesn’t need a car either. We’ll drive back directly after we get there in the second grade of junior high school.”

"Okay." Driving in the middle of the night, my aunt was worried! At this moment, he remembered that Wu Ling had caused all these things, and he couldn't help but sigh again:

"If you are so careless next time, you don't know where you are going to trick us."

Wu Ling felt she had been wronged, and whispered at this moment: "I'll just have a more stable discussion next time... This is mainly because of victory..."

When my eldest aunt heard this, she became even more angry: "Kekeke! Why don't you find that blind fortune teller to marry? You will definitely not be able to marry him!"

"It's midnight now. I've taken you to the station. Can you still buy a ticket? I've agreed to pay it after the New Year, so why do I have to go tonight?"

Wu Ling huffed: "Then...I almost fell and hurt myself! It turns out that the magnetic field is really incompatible, and it's not appropriate to stay with him during the Chinese New Year."

"Besides, there are many hotels near the high-speed rail station. If he can't buy a ticket, he can just stay there and he won't be hungry."

After a while, he started to worry again: "Gong Xinzhi is quite stubborn sometimes. What if he waits until tomorrow and comes back by car?"

Song Tan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, he doesn't dare."

Gong Xinzhi really didn't dare.

Originally, he knew that he was in the wrong. He saw Wu Ling's brother with a dark face and tensed muscles to pull him down. He only argued for a few words and then died down.

Since he couldn't buy a ticket now, he would find a hotel to stay overnight and discuss it with his parents -

well! You can’t blame him for this kind of thing!

For such a big dog, it was barking blindly on the mountain. It was normal for him to be frightened for a while.

Besides, he didn't mean to push Wu Ling, it was just accidental. Why did they break up just because of such a trivial matter?

She must be talking angrily!

It's better to separate and calm down for a while, otherwise it would be bad if the old Song family collectively has a problem with him during the Chinese New Year.

After thinking about it all the way, and then thinking about Wu Lei's strength in holding him, Gong Xinzhi was quite honest in the car seat.

——It’s okay not to be honest!

Driving the car in the middle of the night, he was really afraid that he might do something to make the other party suffer from road rage again. This risk was borne by both of them.

However, this uncle's temper was a little too impatient. He would not give a step up for any trivial matter, and would just look like he was going to hit someone... After that, he married Wu Ling, and the couple had a quarrel. Have a fight. Can he still knock on the door again?

Just thinking about this, Wu Lei stopped the car as he watched the car slowly turn to a slightly familiar intersection.

This was neither a high-speed rail station nor a hotel nearby. Gong Xinzhi carefully looked outside the car, wondering if he was going to have a heart-to-heart talk with him?

So he quickly handed me a step over: "Brother Wu Lei, actually I'm really wrong tonight. I've never seen such a big dog before, and I was too nervous at the moment. Don't worry, during this Chinese New Year, I will definitely reflect on myself, and I will definitely It will make Lingling feel angry!”

He felt that what he said was very sincere, but Wu Lei just stared at his phone and sent messages, ignoring him.

Gong Xinzhi was filled with anger and was just about to say something else when he heard a click from the car door. Someone opened the car door directly.

He subconsciously looked sideways and saw a dark, strong and tall figure leaning down in front of the car door under the dim car lights.

And when that fierce face was illuminated by the dim car lights, in the half-dark light, it looked even more vicious and terrifying!

Gong Xinzhi turned pale instantly.

However, what made his whole body even colder was that the ferocious strong man smiled maliciously at him, and then got into the car with his whole body.

With the car vibrating obviously, the strong man actually sat directly next to him!

"You...you!"

Gong Xinzhi was speechless, but he heard the strong man say to Wu Lei in front:

"I received the money. Is this a kid? Don't worry, I will definitely take care of things for you."

Gong Xinzhi:...! ! !

What is he going to do! What is he going to do? ! What is he going to do? ! !

This huge question, mixed with various speculations about the murder, was layered in Gong Xinzhi's heart, so much so that he sat there trembling, not daring to breathe.

And ahead, the brother-in-law who originally thought he was not caring actually looked at him in the rearview mirror, and then nodded indifferently:

"Okay, keep an eye on him."

Gong Xinzhi is really going crazy!

He reached out and grabbed the car handle, but heard a "click" and the car door was locked.

And a big hand behind him grabbed his collar and pulled him back: "Sit tight."

He immediately put his legs together and sat down obediently against the car door, not daring to move at this moment.

When he looked down, he accidentally saw the ferocious tattoo extending from the other's exposed forearm.

hiss--

Zhang Yanping was looking at Dr. Xiao Guo's gossip on the phone. At this moment, the corners of her lips curled up and she revealed a ferocious smile.

Gong Xinzhi was extremely well-behaved along the way, getting off the bus when asked, getting a hotel room when asked, and staying at the hotel honestly when asked, but he didn't even dare to chase after her.

What’s the point of staying in a hotel? What's the point of staying for several days waiting for a ticket?

It's better than being alone in this strange city, facing the gangster brother who is obviously wrong in front of him, right? !

This is the Chinese New Year, who knows what the other party will do to me?

Gong Xinzhi quietly took the room card upstairs and vowed never to find a girlfriend from another place again!

When Zhang Yanping came out of the hotel, he stretched hard and said relaxedly: "Just take a walk and accompany you to the hotel. I can make such easy money, I'm a little embarrassed."

Wu Lei said in a rare and generous manner: "Take it, it's all Lingling's hard-earned money. But you have to tell her to remember a little longer. Anyone dares to take it home..."

"Oh yo yo yo!"

Zhang Yanping showed an expression of disbelief: "Are you qualified to say this? When I took Lili to Tantan's peach grove, I not only wanted to kick the peach tree, but also almost trampled the watermelon vine."

Wu Lei immediately shut up.

What to do? Both brothers and sisters have a dark history and have caused trouble for the old Song family. At this moment, there is no way to defend themselves except silence.

It took a long time before he said with a guilty conscience:

"Let's go, I'll take you back first."

He opened the car door, but heard Zhang Yanping sigh: "If I had known that you would be in such trouble tonight, I should have brought Guo Dong back and have New Year's Eve dinner together. If she doesn't want to stay in the city tonight, you can go home Just sent her back on the way."

Fortunately, now, his new and still passionate girlfriend is celebrating the New Year alone in the village. If it weren't for the inappropriateness of the late night, he would have wanted to go back with her.

After all, even if I have a girlfriend now, my parents will not be less verbose during the Chinese New Year——

It’s just that the topic has changed from taking the public exam to finding a partner, to marriage plans, house decoration...

Wu Lei was even more speechless: "Who would have thought of such a thing? Our whole family has been laying the groundwork for two whole days just to get them to break up!"

In the end, everything was in vain, and it would be better for the king to roar softly and skillfully.

Having said that, this dog is really spiritual after being raised well. If their family raises cows, should they also raise a dog to guard them?

This way, if there is any disturbance at night, you can wake up and warn your family!

He silently wrote down this matter, and couldn't help but wonder: "None of the dogs in Tantan's family have been neutered, right? Why don't we see any puppies all year round?"

"You have a high vision."

Zhang Yanping thought, what's the use of asking me? It’s good if I can understand my own feelings, but do I understand a dog’s feelings?

"My friends at the dog farm even brought some very good-looking dogs here, but not to mention the king, the other dogs have no interest at all. They might as well be picking up soybeans in the field."

"Why do you ask this?" he asked curiously.

Wu Lei said honestly: "Her dogs are all smart, especially the two border collies, who are smarter than children. The others also look very powerful. I just want to see if there are any puppies next year. I will buy one." Come back and look at the house.”

"Stop thinking nonsense."

Zhang Yanping rolled his eyes: "You didn't pay attention to that dog's food, did you?"

"Not to mention the leftovers every day, there is a big iron pot in the kitchen just for them to stew meat bones, every day."

"The bigger the dog, the better it is to eat. If you take such a good-looking dog back home, are you willing to feed it like this? Don't make rice with vegetable soup every day."

Wu Lei thought for a while, and sure enough he stopped talking.

Forget it, just pick up a local dog that others don't want. You really can't afford to feed it every day with big bones and meat.

As for the old Song family, Grandpa and Song Youde now looked at each other and couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "We don't have enough people to play mahjong."

Wulan looked at the few half-filled bowls of stuffing left on the table, then put down his chopsticks:

"Tan Tan, you and Qiao Qiao are here to make the dumplings. First, make the dumplings for tomorrow morning, and then make some buns. Your dad and I will help you."

Song Tan:...? ? ?

"I?"

She pointed at herself and said confidently: "I can't!"

"It's okay!" Wulan had already started playing mahjong, and now she said casually: "For dumplings, just pinch the skin tightly. If you can't pinch the buns to make folds, just rub them in your hands. It's okay as long as they are edible."

They had already wrapped a lot of stuffing in the freezer, and now there were only three and a half basins of stuffing left. The two children could make do with it and wrap it before 12 o'clock.

Okay!

My own mother is not picky. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll wrap it!

Qiao Qiao was proud: "Sister, I can do it! I'll teach you!"

"No." Song Tan refused very straightforwardly.

She had no interest in cooking. Fortunately, her grandmother and grandma also sat over at this time. The two old people were very skilled in this kind of work and soon took on the heavy responsibility.

However, the Spring Festival Gala in the background was really boring. Grandma even turned on Vibrato: "Grandma, do you watch TV? There is a person who talks about TV very well."

Grandma is curious about everything, so she came over at this moment: "What are you watching?"

Song Tan was also curious: "What are you watching? I'll find it for you directly on TV. The screen is big and comfortable to watch."

"No, that won't work. It's so annoying." Grandma refused and turned up the volume on her phone at this moment——

[Watch carefully, this woman is called Xiaomei, and she is a cultivator...]

Song Tan:...

"What does cultivation mean?" Qiao Qiao asked curiously beside him, and Song Tan thought to himself that I understood it very well, so I quickly explained:

"It is to practice and learn some cultivation methods to make yourself become a person who can fly like a fairy."

"Oh..." Qiao Qiao nodded, not quite understanding, and now curiously asked: "Sister, have you practiced? How do you practice? Can you fly in the sky?"

Song Tan laughed: "Of course! I practice very well! But I don't fly in the sky every day, but-"

She suddenly paused, and then said nonchalantly: "It happened in my previous life. I don't remember it clearly. I will tell you when I remember it."

Qiao Qiao nodded, wrapping dumplings in her hands, but her head stretched towards grandma.

Only Song Tan sat there, frowning at this moment-

Cultivating immortals... How do you practice?

She can practice, absorb spiritual energy, and even remembers that she was in the Cangxuan Realm.

But...what about the others?

Except for some sporadic memories of using fairy arts to plant spiritual plants, why can't she remember the rest of her life? She has never even thought about it.

So strange.

She moved her fingertips slightly, and the spiritual energy gathered gently as usual. It seemed that except for not being able to remember what the days of cultivating immortals were like, there was no hindrance to her current life.

She then let go of the doubts freely.

What's the point of thinking about the past?

What she really cares about is always the family in front of her.

I won't write about cultivating immortals. If I let it go, I'll just mention it here - Tan Tan paid a little price to come back.

But it's not important. In essence, it's still an ordinary farming life.

If you want to read it, the reason will be explained in the extra chapter. It has nothing to do with the main text.

By the way, don't worry, the extra chapter is still early. This book may have to be written until the end of the year...

Today is also the update 1+2, two-in-one chapter, good night.

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