Song Tan Jishi

Although old men don't touch the sun at home, they are very down-to-earth when they go out. At this moment, he took the big cabbage in Qiaoqiao's arms and got together to prepare for action.

only--

"This cabbage is really big!"

"It's okay." Qiao Qiao blinked: "We have to eat two of the rounder cabbages in one meal, they are not big."

After thinking about it, I felt a little regretful: "Grandpa, why didn't you come here in the summer? There were so many pumpkins at that time that we couldn't even eat them all. If you guys came too, you would definitely be able to eat a big pumpkin in one meal."

Later he cut pumpkins and dried them, which made his arms so tired!

Yes, why don't they come in summer? Everyone looked at Party Secretary Xiao Zhu.

Xiaozhu Party Secretary:...

She changed the subject decisively: "What kind of fish should I eat tonight? Grass carp, white fish, crucian carp? Or silver carp?"

Qiao Qiao took a stainless steel basin and placed it among the grandfathers. She watched them tear off the cabbage leaves one by one and then break them into uniform small pieces. She couldn't help but be very satisfied.

But beside him, several young, strong, thin-waisted and long-legged men stood helpless and at a loss.

There seemed to be really no other work to do.

"Why don't you sit down?" Qiao Qiao looked at the cabbage again: "Do you want to break it off too?"

He moved quickly, as if he had found a companion at this moment, and dragged out a small basket of cleaned radishes from the side.

"Come on, big brother, why don't you grate the carrots?"

He handed out paring knives and graters one by one, so that these young people would not be idle.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Qiao Qiao with particularly warm eyes.

He even took the initiative to chat:

"Do you often do these tasks at home?"

"Not often..." Qiao Qiao thought about it carefully: "I only do it once or twice a day. My parents, Master Jiang, Cousin Seven, Grandma Seven, and Aunt Lianhua will all help me."

"But I can cut radish shreds!" He puffed up his chest proudly: "If there weren't too many people today, I could cut these radish shreds myself. I'm very good at it!"

But you only cook three meals a day, and you still cook one or two meals every day... isn't this called doing it regularly?

No one would dislike such a simple-minded child, and everyone was happy. Lao Zhu on the side broke off a few cabbage leaves and quickly put his head over it.

"Xiao Du," his eyes were shining: "Let's switch, you break off the leaves, and I'll grate the radish.

"No, no," Qiaoqiao stopped him:

"Grandpa, the party secretary said you are greedy, so I want to keep an eye on you so you can't eat more. You can't grate the radish!"

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I just want to help with the work, not to steal food."

His voice was loud, and Qiaoqiao's voice was even more innocent: "But there are so many people here, and you can't even call it stealing if you eat."

Song Tan and Wu Lan had no work to do now, so they couldn't help but laugh while watching everyone.

However, it only takes a moment to wipe the radishes and cabbage. The stove in the room is burning brightly, and everyone doesn’t look very cold...

Song Tan thought for a while and then suggested:

"Are you going fishing?"

"I originally prepared braised dried fish pieces tonight. But I still have time. If you are willing to go fishing, you can catch them and clean them up. We can still eat them tonight."

There's still an hour before dinner starts, so there's enough time to fish in the small pond at the door.

As soon as he said this, the people who were breaking off cabbage and peeling radishes were all shocked, and then looked over with burning eyes.

Song Tan also smiled: "For now, there are many of you, so you can all go fishing and give it a try. But there is everything in the pond at the door, but don't catch one kind of fish alone, and you won't be able to cook the food."

Lao Wang didn't eat the radish just now, but now he feels a little bit greedy for some reason when he breaks off the cabbage leaves. For the sake of his old face, he had to put in a lot of effort to endure it!

At this moment, he quickly asked: "Do you want to eat tonight? Can you make it in time?"

Ashamed to say, he also loves fishing, but he loves the Air Force even more. The former is personal will, while the latter does not depend on personal will.

"We can catch up." Song Tan turned to look at Zhang Yanping: "Brother Yanping, take out those fishing rods and other things, and dig out two earthworms for each of them."

Zhang Yanping lazily stood up, turned to look at everyone's clothes before entering the warehouse, and said: "Zips of down jackets, hats, etc. are tightened! It's still very cold by the pond."

If it hadn't been for the cold weather, his extra income from fishing wouldn't have been suspended again.

Xin Jun was a little reluctant to part with it - he also went there when he bought the fry. He knew that these original small fish had to work hard to grow into their current fat bodies, and it was not easy to raise them.

So I confirmed again: "Two small earthworms per person? One is enough, right?"

Judging from their experience, one can definitely catch fish. But the problem is...

Song Tan told the truth: "I'm afraid that they each catch one species and won't be able to get a pot of vegetables together at night, so I have to give them more bait."

No one answered Grandpa Wang's words, but the answers were all spoken. When he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was full of absurdity and couldn't help but say "hey" again.

"Then if we haven't caught any fish yet, wouldn't we be missing a dish tonight?"

"No." Song Tan calmed down: "If I really didn't catch it, I would have eaten dried fish pieces tonight as originally planned. The ones I saved in the summer are also very delicious."

But she also joked: "Grandpa Wang, you have to fish well! Otherwise, others will catch big fish later, and you can't cook two loaches."

Lao Wang still had some confidence. He put down the cabbage in his hand and said, "Impossible. I have never caught a loach in all these years of fishing."

"Yeah," Lao Li complained to him next to him: "You didn't catch the loach. Many times you couldn't even catch the loach."

Song Tan: ...I understand, the older version of Brother Ni Loach.

We've been friends for many years, is it appropriate to expose someone's shortcomings like this? Lao Wang glared angrily.

It happened that Zhang Yanping handed over the fishing rod. He touched the rod without saying anything, and then called to Xiao Li who had just finished peeling the radish and was washing his hands: "Quick, you also get a rod. We are partners. We must get it." Catch the fresh fish tonight.”

Xiao Li was naive and hesitated: "I have never fished before and have no experience..."

"It's okay." Zhang Yanping said very experiencedly:

"You just hook this through an earthworm, and then throw the hook into the pond. After a while, the float is pulled, and you just lift the fishing rod up."

"Look, there are only three or four steps in total, right?"

Xiao Li rehearsed it in his mind and found that it was really just four simple movements, so he was instantly confident.

"Okay! I learned it."

This makes other people who know how to fish feel very difficult to comment.

Just, this step cannot be said to be wrong, but why does it always feel like something is wrong when the other party says this?

Oh my god, I can’t keep up! Good night first, tomorrow, daytime! ! ! Ah ah ah I must do it!