Chapter 376

And just at this time, Aunt's video call came.

Wu Lan hesitated for a moment, and immediately stuffed the phone to Song Tan, while opening her mouth silently: You say it, you say it!

Song Tan:...

She looked at Wu Lei Ge again, who was also serious at this moment: "Wu Lei Ge Ge, you must hold on for a few days first, otherwise Aunt definitely has other tricks."

"By the way, do you want to say a few words to Aunt?"

"No!" Wu Lei Ge shook his head decisively, and then promised:

"Don't worry!"

Wu Lei Ge, whose cheeks were still sunburned with residual red blood streaks, had a serious expression—in his heart, Song Tan cousin's credibility had obviously risen linearly at this moment.

As for his parents...

He turned his head and went up the stairs again.

Until this moment, Song Tan answered the phone.

Aunt's eyes were still a little red and swollen, and she was stunned when she saw it was Song Tan, and then asked: "Tan Tan, did your Wu Lei Ge Ge cause you any trouble?"

"No!" Song Tan's voice was very loud, so Wu Lei Ge on the terrace on the top floor didn't need to prick up his ears to hear clearly.

"Aunt, I have to thank you! You always say my Wu Lei Ge Ge is not good at this or that, but actually he is very good! He helped cut rice as soon as he came today, saving us a lot of time and effort."

"And he didn't complain or get tired at all—but I think he should be tired. Grandpa Qi stewed bamboo shoots with ribs at noon, and stewed cured meat, with some green vegetables and cucumbers, he ate a big bowl in one meal! It was the same big bowl at night!"

"He never had this appetite at home before."

A series of words came out, and Song Tan also sighed pretentiously: "It's all my fault, how could I let Wu Lei Ge Ge do such heavy work?"

To say she felt distressed, there was a little bit, but Aunt felt distressed on one side, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and corners of her eyes.

It's just the common mentality of mothers in the world—a son with a scabby head is also her own good.

It's okay for her to say her child is not good, but if someone else praises him, she is still happy in her heart.

At this moment, knowing that she should express her attitude seriously, she held back and held back, but couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth, and still couldn't help but reveal a smile.

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"It's still you who have a deep relationship with your Wu Lei Ge Ge, he only listens to you young people... Look at you, you will stick gold on his face, he is not that diligent..."

As she spoke, her tone went up.

"It's okay, just keep this attitude, his appetite is so big, if he doesn't listen, don't let him eat his fill."

"That won't do, my Wu Lei Ge Ge is very good at work..."

The two chatted happily, and Wu Lan's eyes looking at her daughter were exceptionally strange.

Just... why else say that children have to go to society to exercise after graduation?

Look at this glib tongue, this editing and retouching for two years... isn't it sales?

I thought the child inherited her dad, dull and stupid, but now it seems, isn't it her true biography?!

So Wu Lan also became proud.

Only Song Sancheng frowned and thought: Such delicious food today, Wu Lei Ge only ate a big bowl? This appetite is too small!

And on the roof, Wu Lei Ge heard Song Tan praising him, and couldn't help but fly his eyebrows.

Listening to his mother's disparagement of him, he frowned, thinking that today you look down on me, sooner or later I will be successful, and let you... hum!

And Lili, he did so much today, he must tell Lili. Let Lili know, he is not one of those men without responsibility, but is struggling for the future!

Tired is indeed tired, but fortunately the rice cutting was finished today, what to do tomorrow, just bury his head and do it.

Just like Tan Tan cousin said, hold on for a few days to perform. He was happy, and decided to video with Lili in the room.

And downstairs.

Song Tan, who hung up the phone, pondered and asked in a low voice: "Mom, working hard on farm work for a week, the strength should be able to be exercised, right?"

And just at this time, Qiaoqiao came down from upstairs holding something in both hands.

The light in the courtyard shone, reflecting the thing in his palm as golden.

Wu Lan was startled: "It's been many days, why did you raise this field mouse so fat?"

It's really fat! Feeling that if you pinch it, you can squeeze meat out of the fingers, it's fat and round.

This hair color, even if Wu Lan was unhappy in her heart, she couldn't help but praise at this moment: "Really good-looking."

Isn't it, what golden wire looks like, its hair color looks like that, shiny! Those who don't know would think it ate an elixir.

Using this new kitchen today, some things need to be cleaned up, so Grandpa Qi didn't leave.

At this moment, he was smoking a pipe with Song Youde and chatting, and when he heard it, he looked over.

Grandpa Qi couldn't help but praise: "A fat field mouse, if this was braised—"

Qiaoqiao:...

He knew it! Grandpa Qi can eat anything!

At this moment, he hurriedly held the big field mouse and turned around.

"I can tell you, Song Qiao Qiao!"

Wu Lan stood there with her hands on her hips: "You can raise it, but find a cage and pack it up properly. If I know it digs holes in our house or steals our food—"

"It doesn't steal!"

Qiaoqiao waved his hand hurriedly: "Teacher Xin took me to see the encyclopedia, field mice don't steal food, they only pick up what no one wants in the field."

Of course, peanuts pulled out in the field, rice cut down if no one cleans up, it also defaults to no one wanting.

"Can I put Datian in the field? Let it look for rice grains on the rice straw again..."

"Forget it."

Wu Lan didn't agree: "Even if there are some rice grains, your Grandpa Li said he would go pick some home to eat tomorrow, and then mix it with the hundred jin of rice we sent him, it's fragrant!"

"Besides, you are raising it, where does it pick up food? Digging holes in our house or digging holes in the field? That's called letting the tiger return to the mountain."

Qiaoqiao:...

He puffed up his cheeks depressedly.

Song Youde laughed, obviously feeling sorry for his grandson: "Raise it if you want. Our Qiaoqiao is kind-hearted, it's pretty good."

"Besides, when there was a famine before, who in the village didn't dig a few field mouse holes to survive the winter? This thing saved our lives, it's not ugly to raise it, keep it."

The habit of field mice is to collect food everywhere, and then store all the treasures in several locations in the hole.

Decades ago, resources were scarce, and people really had nothing to eat, so they would go to the field to dig holes, if they could find a field mouse hole, a family could barely survive the winter...

"Really?"

Qiaoqiao turned around, happily holding Datian, and reached out to rub its golden and soft fur again, and then grabbed it and looked at it:

"Datian, didn't expect your ancestors to have saved my Grandpa's life!"

"Squeak!"

Song Youde:...

That's not what it means.

But it seems there is nothing wrong with it... but where is something wrong...

He became entangled.