When the time comes, she will cooperate with her hometown, and she will cooperate with Hongmei... No matter how she catches this opportunity to make a fortune!

The cold wind slapped his face mercilessly as the car roared. The couple, dressed in woolen coats, became increasingly shivering in the cold wind.

…

But here, everyone dispersed in twos and threes, but Zhou Tianyu stood shamelessly in the yard and giggled. He kept looking at the kitchen, full of expectation.

But today, no one in Lao Song's family hates him. Only grandpa is there complaining:

"Brother, I know you are anxious, and everyone would be anxious if the child is not filial! But you can't push me away."

"My daughter has been married to your family for so many years, you can't risk me too!"

Song Youde also couldn't stop apologizing at this moment: "I was in a hurry. The yard is so big and I don't have anything at hand... Brother! Don't panic, I won't be at home at noon. I will move you two boxes of good wine. You can be busy during the New Year."

It's a good idea to entertain relatives, it's more honorable!"

"Our village party secretary brought these to me. She treats me as her own grandfather! All she gave me was good wine."

"And here are these cigarettes. Tantan said you don't smoke, so I'll get you a few good cigarettes. When the old man comes over, just spread them around..."

Wulan helped the two old men pour water to calm down their mood, while watching the two chatting animatedly, she couldn't help but laugh.

Apart from anything else, Song Youde made money this year, and now he talks quite generously.

The same goes for her father, not to mention how much money he earned from weaving straw mats in the summer. During the holidays, Song Sancheng also smoked and drank a lot, and now he can still look forward to it happily...

She thought for a while, then remembered Aunt Lianhua's mother-in-law, and couldn't help but ask:

"Dad, shall I buy you a new mobile phone? The one that looks clearer. Let Qiaoqiao teach you how to use it later, and you can also go online to learn the knitting tutorial."

She thought of the two patches of rushes that had just split apart in winter in the depressions on the hillside, and she was looking forward to it at this moment:

"I think there will be more to edit next year."

…

And here, Zhou Tianyu stood by the stove, holding a big bowl, and started eating eagerly.

“It’s so delicious!”

The hot dumplings were puffed up and swallowed in embarrassment. His eyes were about to burst into tears, but he still couldn't wait any longer: "Compared to what I eat outside, it's just pig food!"

"Yeah?"

Qiaoqiao curiously took a few large sweet potatoes that were accidentally roasted and stuffed with raw meat from the stove next door. She broke them open to take a look, and she was curious:

"Brother Tianyu, my sister said you work in Beicheng. What do the pigs in Beicheng eat?"

Zhou Tianyu said "ah", remembering the three-dimensional agricultural science and technology museum where the company team building was held, and said hesitantly:

"Just... various scientifically proportioned feeds?"

Qiao Qiao hadn't fed the pig feed yet, so he finally broke open the oversized sweet potato. Sure enough, the outside was a yellow and sweet roasted sweet potato, but the inside was unripe, white and dry.

The aroma of sweet potatoes was so overpowering that Zhou Tianyu couldn't help but stare at it while eating the dumplings.

Then I saw Qiao Qiao raise her hand, and the broken sweet potatoes were thrown into the red bucket aside.

Then he divided it by three, five, and two, and threw in the remaining large sweet potatoes.

"!!!"

Zhou Tianyu trembled with heartache.

"Isn't this good? Why are you throwing it in the bucket?"

"Feed the pigs!"

The dumpling water is also very delicious, don't waste it, stir it in with something.

Just as he was talking, he saw Qiao Qiao opening the large pottery vat on the side, scooping out a basin of rice bran and pouring it on the sweet potatoes. The unfinished dumpling soup that was left in the pot was also poured directly into the bucket.

After everything was done, he raised his head with sincere eyes and sincere questions:

"Pig feed is so expensive, it must taste delicious, right?"

Zhou Tianyu bit down on the dumpling numbly, almost crying with heartache: "It's not as delicious as your pig food."

"Really?"

Qiao Qiao became even more interested: "Brother Tianyu, have you tried it? How many brands have you tried? Are all the brands not as delicious as mine?"

After thinking for a while, he was curious: "When have you ever eaten from my family... Your Majesty will not let you steal it!"

Zhou Tianyu was full of bitterness: "You don't understand... what kind of good things can be put into the mouths of workers? If I say it's pig food, it's pig food."

His answer was so strange that Qiao Qiao sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

What Teacher Xin said is right. Some people are just a little bit stupid, but they won't find out...it's better not to expose it anymore.

…

After the belated breakfast and lunch was over, Zhou Tianyu took Song Sancheng and Song Youde to his home, and heard his grandmother curiously ask Ulan:

"Tomorrow is the second day of junior high school. The girl should go back to her parents' home. If you go back with me, what will you do if Xiao Lu comes?"

Grandma thought for a while: "Anyway, it will be the same when I get home, otherwise I'd better stay here with you. Tan Tan, let your uncle and the others come over tomorrow."

Song Tan didn't care about this at all. He thought about it and nodded: "Okay! Come over here! Let us Lingling see what it means to be discerning."

When grandma heard this, she laughed from ear to ear.

"That's true! That's true! Lingling is not as good as you in this area, she needs to learn more!"

Speaking of this, Song Tan felt quite regretful: "I also asked Lu Chuan to dress up and look nice so that he could crush Lingling's boyfriend on the second day of junior high school."

Who knew that the king could solve the problem with just one roar? What a missed opportunity!

Grandma, on the other hand, shook her head: "That's useless. Lingling is different from you. You just think you can give it a try if you like whoever you like. She always feels that she is not worthy of them."

"Even if we haven't broken up now, seeing Xiao Lu, I probably feel even more worthy of an ordinary person."

"This child is too honest. She doesn't have the slightest bit of comparison spirit that everyone has."
Chapter completed!