Chapter 139: Happy to Get a Chef and a Crybaby

The car drove steadily on the road.

In the car seat, Qiao Qiao sat in the passenger seat and continued to pinch his colorful mud—this was a new toy he bought this morning.

In the back seat, Seventh Uncle held the handbag in his arms, and from time to time had to bury his head in and sniff deeply. This lewd appearance made Seventh Aunt very spicy-eyed, and she simply turned her head to look out the window.

And in the back of the pickup truck, jars and cans were crowded together, occasionally mixed with boxes, plastic buckets, etc. Another set of knives was wrapped in foam, stacked in the box—even more, there was a huge chopping board that Seventh Uncle had inherited for many years!

It is said that it was sawed down from a stump of an old tree. For so many years, no matter how he chopped and hacked, it was always sturdy, smooth, and oily.

If it weren't for not bringing bedding, this appearance would really be like moving.

Just like this, Seventh Uncle was still sitting in the back seat and pointing: "You say you, little girl looks smart, but does things stupidly. Why tell me so much? Wasted time for nothing, but if you had taken this tea out and brewed a cup first, I would have followed you without a word!"

This proud appearance.

However, Song Tan coaxed people with good words before, but now that she got it, she showed the scumbag mentality, not at all as polite as she said, and at this moment asked back with a smile:

"Seventh Uncle, if I had relied on this to invite you back at the beginning, what if Seventh Aunt was not willing?"

From emotion to reason, analyze slowly, this is the long-term way.

Seventh Uncle:...

Didn't he just forget his shape because of pride just now? At this moment, he really saw the old lady beside him snort coldly:

"Our old man is the master, where do I have a say? What I think, that's not as important as the cabbage on his balcony!"

When leaving, she even dug up the vegetables and gave them away.

And then spoke to Song Tan kindly:

"Tan Tan, our old house hasn't been repaired for many years, is there anyone to help at home?"

The chef was brought back, Seventh Uncle even said he didn't want a salary, just wanted all kinds of delicious food to be divided into a share... Arranging the house, isn't this what should be done?

She nodded: "Don't worry!"

"But everyone is busy planting trees for me today, repairing the house is too late for a while, first suffer for two days and live in my house for one night."

"Early tomorrow morning, I guarantee someone will go to clean up the house and bedding!"

Cleaning up a guest room at home is simple.

Countryside, nothing else, just many rooms.

As soon as this was said, Seventh Aunt's heart was put down, and at this moment couldn't help but imagine:

"Oh my, haven't been back to live for many years, don't know if the vegetable plot at the door is abandoned..."

Worked as a farmer all her life, and was suffocated in the city for many years, now seeing this empty land, she wants to sprinkle some seeds...

Her expression was full of joy and expectation.

Song Tan didn't say anything else, just introduced the situation of her hometown to them along the way:

"The road in our village is not easy to walk, but it's not too bad, just a bit narrow."

How many years ago was the village-to-village road built? The road width is three meters, and it has been repaired and bumped for so many years, and it can all be walked.

It's just a bit bumpy.

"Our village now doesn't have many young people, but the village-to-village road goes around from the town to the city every day, with a phone call in advance, just sit at the door."

It must be Song Tan picking up and dropping off in the future, but she had to point out another way first, so that people could feel at ease.

Song Tan considered things, that was still very thoughtful.

"Seventh Aunt, Seventh Uncle just didn't let me talk about the salary. But you two came back now, can't work for nothing, right?"

Before the words fell, Seventh Uncle became vigilant:

"What salary? Didn't we agree that all your good things are divided into a share for me? Enough for the two of us to eat, if you want more, I will buy it from you with money."

The son doesn't come back, but he is still his own child, if there is anything good, he still wants to send it over.

Seventh Uncle is not stupid, these things alone, if sold, are many times higher than the salary!

Everyone understands the truth of this.

But Qiao Qiao still has to rely on Seventh Uncle to lead him in the future, right?

Even if Seventh Uncle's character is good, what if he gets anxious, and hits and scolds him too much, can we stop him on the spot for the child to learn the craft?

Besides, Qiao Qiao is silly, what if he couldn't help but fight back... Don't mention anything else, the old couple is over sixty!

Then this affection has to be done first.

"Look at what you said," Song Tan smiled generously:

"If you really don't take the salary, what should I do if I invite others in the future?"

"But it's also like Seventh Uncle said, leave a share for you, I can't get so much money for the salary for the time being, and it's really not high—"

"Morning and evening, it's just our family plus you two, no more than ten people in total. That is, when busy, prepare more meals at noon."

"Three thousand yuan a month, the money is really not much, it's just for that meaning, what do you think?"

"Okay, why not!"

Seventh Aunt agreed first:

"Look at the old man's appearance, you know your things are not bad, if you really want to sell, what can't earn three thousand yuan? It's just going through the motions."

And then she said seriously: "Tan Tan, since we came back with you, I won't tell you empty words. As long as you can take care of us when we are old, the house is yours, do whatever you want. My son has already notarized it for me, don't want this."

"Okay."

This time Song Tan didn't refuse, but agreed first, settling the old couple's heart:

"With the house there, it can be sold for over a million, if there is anything, just call."

"I don't do it for your craftsmanship, I have to do it for the house, right?"

As soon as this was said, the old couple's heart that was bumping suddenly settled down.

Yes, they have craftsmanship, and the house is steady, no matter what, the days in the future won't be bad!

For a time, everyone's mood in the car flew up.

Only Qiao Qiao suddenly raised his head: "Will I learn to cook from Seventh Uncle in the future?"

Song Tan remembered—they arranged everything well, but forgot to ask Qiao Qiao's meaning.

She also said seriously: "Yes, sister has this plan. What does Qiao Qiao think?"

Qiao Qiao lowered his head, rubbing the colorful mud in his hand:

"Qiao Qiao loves to learn things. But..."

He raised his head aggrieved, his eyes filled with two pools of tears:

"Sister, didn't you say you would take me to see Ultraman? I earned a lot of money recently, didn't spend it randomly, didn't watch Peppa, also worked—but, when will Ultraman show me?"

He cried out with a "wow", aggrieved to the extreme:

"Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao waited for a long time woo woo woo..."

————Side note————

Happy festival, everyone keep happy whether you go to work or not!

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