Chapter 133: Wu Lan Who Was Tired Enough

Aunt roughly negotiated the matter and went straight home.

When leaving, she thought about it, and finally left the bag of locust flowers.

Seventh Uncle is old and refined, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her knew what she was thinking, and at this moment he was even more angry!

—Even like this, she said she would be good to their old couple in the future, even ghosts wouldn't believe it.

However, after people left, he took a large bucket from the bathroom to the balcony to continue watering, and his sixty-year-old body was still steady.

Seventh Aunt sighed: "If you ask me, if Sancheng's family is really willing to support us, it's fine. Don't count on this girl, just count on Sancheng's couple being honest."

Seventh Uncle didn't speak, obviously pondering in his heart.

A lifetime of husband and wife, what else does Seventh Aunt not understand?

"We are several years younger than Brother Youde, he can count on Sancheng, we have a house here, and we won't let him suffer, just serve us when we are old, why can't we?"

If it weren't for the difficulty of leaving their hometown, they would never have been willing to go to the frontier, so how could they have children and money but no one to support them in their old age?

Seventh Uncle put down the water scoop, his expression dull: "I knew their couple was honest early on. But, their family burden is also heavy."

"Not to mention anything else, just say their son, what will happen in the future?"

"If it's really settled with their family, someone supports me, then I'm happy. But the problem is still this house, if I don't leave it to their family, that's our guilt."

"But if I leave it... for their son, it's not a good thing."

A poor fool in the village, no matter what, can still live on.

But a rich poor fool... even if he can save his life, don't know how much rubbing he will suffer.

Seventh Aunt understood.

Thinking to this point, this old man doesn't know how many times he has pondered, and he has almost calculated the whole village.

Since that's the case...

Seventh Aunt was also free and easy: "We are still in good health, we can still work, whether it works or not is not something that can be decided in one sentence, take it slowly. Tomorrow the child comes over, if she really invites you back to be a chef, let's go back to our hometown and live for a while?"

The person beside him understands him best, Seventh Aunt also smiled expectantly: "I don't know you yet, cooking for this old woman at home every day, the craftsmanship can't be displayed, suffocated, right?"

Seventh Uncle was still stubborn: "What to do back, the old house has nothing, inconvenient."

While talking, he reached out and grabbed a handful of locust flowers as if nothing had happened, first lowered his head to smell it, and then his eyes condensed, and he picked a flower bud and stuffed it into his mouth.

The weather in early April was exceptionally good, the morning dew was hazy, the morning light was faint, the cool morning breeze was blowing leisurely, which was exceptionally refreshing for those preparing to work.

The sun hadn't fully risen, the aunts picking tea had already skillfully tied a piece of plastic cloth around their waists, wore rain boots on their feet, and then carried baskets and wore straw hats, and had already skillfully gone up the mountain.

And here on the village road, the noise gradually sounded. The roar of motorcycles, soon stopped in a full row at Song Tan's door—these were all people from the village and the neighboring village coming to help with work.

When Eldest Uncle Wu Chengtao also rode a motorcycle with Eldest Aunt to come over, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be startled: "What scale is this?"

Why hire so many people?

Eldest Aunt also said "Oh my": "You said Wu Lan didn't tell us, such a big job, it doesn't look like anything if our own family doesn't come to help!"

The couple hurriedly surrounded, Song Sancheng saw it, and quickly asked: "Brother, have you eaten breakfast?"

"Ate, ate." Eldest Aunt looked left and right: "Where is Tan Tan, we said we would come to help today, what work are we doing?"

Song Sancheng laughed: "Tan Tan went to buy vegetables."

"Planning to plant peach trees today, brother go to the mountain with me, sister-in-law stay at home and help Wu Lan cook, okay?"

Just in the time of these two simple sentences, people kept asking: "Going to plant trees now?"

Song Sancheng felt sorry for his expensive peach trees, afraid that someone would be careless and plant them randomly, so he couldn't care about social niceties at this moment, hurriedly took the hoe and shovel and took Wu Chengtao up the mountain together.

At the back mountain, the little pigs were grunting skillfully, waiting for the upcoming breakfast.

Da Wang turned around quietly in the mountain, and then returned to its dog house.

It knew that this group of people were all going to work on the other side, and its task was to protect the chickens, ducks, and little pigs.

The better the work performance, the better the food.

Sigh, when will the new second master come back? The yellow balls eaten yesterday were so delicious! So sweet!

Da Bai also stretched its neck, quacking and flapping its wings, and a pair of flat goose beaks poked into its empty rice bowl unwillingly. Finally, a dog and a goose looked at each other and lay down quietly.

In the courtyard, the people who agreed to help yesterday had all gone up the mountain, leaving only Wu Lan and the two aunts who were helping, and the eldest aunt-in-law Zhou Fangyuan.

Don't think there is nothing to do early in the morning, twenty or thirty people working, these logistics people don't do anything early in the morning, first they have to prepare the tea water.

There are only two thermos bottles at home, which were not enough, but this is a small matter. There are couples who come to work today, naturally, they brought their own tea bottles, and take them back after finishing work at night.

For the people in the village, this is all common practice. A few decades ago, there were people borrowing benches and bowls.

But at noon today, it was really necessary to borrow even benches and bowls.

Wu Lan took everyone to borrow benches from the east family, and turn around the vegetable garden of the west family, while dealing with the true and false inquiries of the people in the village—after all, hiring so many people to work at once, how many years has it not appeared in the village?

Isn't it, she was tired in body and heart early in the morning, and never had a moment of leisure!

After much difficulty, dozens of pots of water were boiled, and Song Tan also drove back.

Going to the market early in the morning, she hadn't experienced it for many years. Just last time her dad took her to buy seeds, it wasn't this active.

Here, watching Qiao Qiao and Zhang Yanping move the vegetables and meat off the car, Wu Lan pulled her aside:

"Tan Tan, your aunt said yesterday afternoon that you should go and see today—have you thought about what to bring?"

"Your Seventh Uncle's matter, we don't force it, if it really doesn't work, you ask Seventh Uncle if there are any peers willing to come to our village to work?"

"Your mom, I am just an ordinary rural woman, eating like this every day, I can't handle it."

Wu Lan also had an account in her heart—don't think that such a grand occasion only happens once!

Planted peach trees, there will be a lot of work next, not to mention much, adding three or five people every day, cooking is a big project.

Her craftsmanship is fine for home cooking, but if there are many people, it's really hard to endure for a long time!

"I'm tired enough just washing dishes and cleaning up every day."

————Side note————

Ah, it's late today! There's more at night.

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