Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1199 1199. Don’t think blindly [Double updates in one]

As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

 Because of Wu Ling's reputation, they came to disturb Wu Lan during the Chinese New Year. Auntie actually felt quite uncomfortable.

Now seeing Wu Lei dragging the person down from the third floor with a cold face, and Wu Ling limping and dragging the suitcase to follow, my aunt couldn't wait to go home.

Song Sancheng Yin Yin followed the car that had been washed again today. He watched Wu Lei start the car and did not forget to warn:

“Leilei, please drive slowly—”

Wu Ling closed the car door, looked at Song Sancheng beside her, and couldn't help but be moved: "Uncle, don't worry! My brother is driving steadily! It's okay!"

Song Sancheng glanced at her and thought that it was so late at night, so don't drive too hard and scratch his car. That would be very distressing.

And they said they would give him 200 yuan for using the car, but when the money came into Tantan’s hands, he didn’t give it to him! It was all in vain.

Ulan was still trying to persuade her aunt, but finally her grandma spoke:

"Forget it, let them go back. It's the Chinese New Year. Your sister-in-law just needs to educate the children, and she can't do it here."

 Once he said this, Ulan was too embarrassed to persuade him any more.

Indeed, although Wu Ling broke up quite cleanly this time, she still needs to teach her children thoroughly.

　　It was late at night, and Song Tan had to drive the person back in the end. My aunt was even more embarrassed, and she kept saying kind words in the car.

Song Tan smiled and said: "It's okay, aunt, my relatives, do our two families still talk about this? By the way, aunt, you send a message to Brother Wu Lei, saying don't send the car tonight, I will Dad doesn’t need a car either. We’ll drive back directly after we get there in the second year of junior high school.”

 “Okay.” Driving in the dark and midnight, my aunt was worried! At this moment, he remembered that Wu Ling had caused all these things, and he couldn't help but sigh again:

“If you are so careless next time, you don’t know where you are going to trick us.”

Wu Ling felt she was in the wrong, and whispered at this moment: "I'll just have a more stable discussion next time... This is mainly for gain..."

When the aunt heard this, she became even more angry: "Kekeke! Why don't you marry that blind fortune teller? You will definitely not be able to marry him!"

“It’s so late at night, I’ve already gone to the station, how can I still buy a ticket? I’ve agreed that I’ll get it after the New Year, so why do I have to go tonight?”

Wu Ling said: "Then...I almost fell down! It turns out that the magnetic field is really not suitable, and it is not appropriate to stay around during the Chinese New Year."

“Besides, there are many hotels near the high-speed rail station. If he can’t buy a ticket, he can just stay there and he won’t be hungry.”

After a while, he became worried again: "Gong Xinzhi is quite stubborn sometimes. What if he waits until tomorrow and comes back by car?"

Song Tan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, he doesn't dare."

 …

Gong Xinzhi really didn’t dare.

Originally, he knew he was in the wrong. He saw Wu Ling's brother with a dark face and tensed muscles and pulled him down. He only argued for a few words and then died down.

Since he couldn’t buy a ticket now, he found a hotel to stay for the night and discussed it with his parents—

well! You can’t blame him for this kind of thing!

For such a big dog, it was barking in the dark on the mountain. It was normal for him to be frightened for a while.

 Besides, he didn’t push Wu Ling on purpose, it was just accidental. Why did they break up just because of such a trivial matter?

 She must be talking angrily!

It's better to calm down for a while separately, otherwise it would be bad if the old Song family collectively has a problem with him during the Chinese New Year.

Thinking about it all the way, and then thinking about Wu Lei's strength in holding him, Gong Xinzhi was quite honest in the car seat.

—It’s okay to be dishonest!

Driving the car in the middle of the night, he was really afraid that he might do something to make the other person suffer from road rage again. This risk was borne by two people.

However, this uncle's temper was a little too impatient. He would not give a step for any trivial matter, and would just look like he was going to hit someone... After that, he married Wu Ling, and the couple had a quarrel. A frame. Can he still knock on the door again?

Just thinking about this, Wu Lei stopped the car as he watched the car slowly turn to a slightly familiar intersection.

This is neither a high-speed rail station nor a hotel nearby. Gong Xinzhi looked out of the car carefully, wondering if he was going to have a heart-to-heart talk with him?

So he hurriedly handed over the steps: "Brother Wu Lei, actually I was wrong tonight. I have never seen such a big dog before, and I was too nervous at the moment. Don't worry, during this Chinese New Year, I will definitely reflect on myself, and I will definitely It will make Lingling feel angry!”

 He ​​felt that what he said was very sincere, but Wu Lei just stared at his phone and sent messages, ignoring him.

Gong Xinzhi was feeling very angry. He was just about to say something more when he heard the car door click. Someone opened the car door directly.

He subconsciously looked sideways and saw a dark, strong and tall figure leaning down in front of the car door under the dim car lights.

And when that ferocious face was illuminated by the dim car lights, in the half-dark light, he looked even more ferocious and terrifying!

Gong Xinzhi turned pale instantly.

However, what made his whole body feel even colder was that the ferocious strong man smiled maliciously at him, and then got into the car with his whole body.

With the car vibrating obviously, the strong man actually sat directly next to him!

"you you!"

Gong Xinzhi was speechless, but he heard the strong man say to Wu Lei in front:

"I received the money. Is this a kid? Don't worry, I will definitely take care of things for you."

Gong Xinzhi:…! !

 What is he going to do! What is he going to do? ! What is he going to do? !

This huge question, mixed with various speculations about the murder, was layered in Gong Xinzhi's heart, so much so that he sat there trembling, not daring to breathe.

 Ahead, the uncle who originally thought he was unkind actually looked at him in the rearview mirror, and then nodded indifferently:

 “Okay, take a good look at him.”

Gong Xinzhi is really going crazy!

He reached out and grabbed the car handle, but heard a "click" and the car door was locked.

 A big hand behind him grabbed his collar and pulled him back: "Sit down and sit still."

He immediately put his legs together and sat down obediently against the car door, not daring to move at this moment.

When he looked down, he accidentally saw the ferocious tattoo extending from the other person's exposed forearm.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　——

And Zhang Yanping was looking at Dr. Xiao Guo's gossip on the phone. At this moment, the corners of his lips curled up and he revealed a ferocious smile.

 …

Gong Xinzhi was extremely well-behaved along the way. He got off the bus when asked, checked into a hotel room when asked, and stayed there honestly. He didn't even dare to chase after her.

 What does it mean to stay in a hotel? What's the point of staying for several days waiting for a ticket?

It's better than being alone in this strange city, facing this gangster brother who is obviously not right in front of him, right? !

Who knows what the other party will do to me during the Chinese New Year?

Gong Xinzhi quietly took the room card upstairs and vowed never to find a girlfriend from another place again!

Zhang Yanping stretched hard when he came out of the hotel, and then said relaxedly: "I just took a walk and went to the hotel with you. It's so easy to make money, I'm a little embarrassed."

But Wu Lei said in a rare and generous manner: "Take it, it's all Lingling's hard-earned money. But you have to make her remember a little longer, so that no one dares to bring it home..." "Oh yo yo!"

Zhang Yanping showed an expression of disbelief: "How qualified are you to say this? When I took Lili to Tantan's peach grove, I not only wanted to kick the peach tree, but also almost trampled the watermelon vine."

Wulei shut up immediately.

What to do? Both of them have a dark history and have caused trouble for the old Song family. At this moment, there is no way to defend themselves except silence.

 It took a long time before he said with a guilty conscience:

 “Let’s go, I’ll take you back first.”

He opened the car door, but heard Zhang Yanping sigh: "If I had known that you would be in such trouble tonight, I should have brought Guo Dong back and have New Year's Eve dinner together. If she doesn't want to stay in the city tonight, you can go home Just sent her back on the way."

It's good now. His new and still warm girlfriend is celebrating the New Year alone in the village. If it weren't for the inappropriateness of the late night, he would have wanted to go back with her.

After all, even if I have a girlfriend now, my parents will not be less verbose during the Chinese New Year——

It’s just that the topic has changed from taking the public examination and finding a partner, to marriage plans, house decoration...

Wu Lei was even more speechless: "Who would have thought of such a thing? Our whole family has been laying the groundwork for two whole days just to break up the two of them!"

 In the end, everything was in vain, and it would be better for the king to roar softly and skillfully.

 Speaking of which, this dog is really spiritual after being raised well. If their family raises cows, should they also raise a dog to guard them?

This way, if there is any disturbance at night, you can wake up and warn your family!

He silently noted this down and couldn't help but wonder: "None of the dogs in Tantan's family have been neutered, right? Why don't we see any puppies all year round?"

 “Have a high vision.”

Zhang Yanping thought, what’s the use of asking me? It’s good if I can understand my own feelings, but do I understand a dog’s feelings?

“My friends at the dog farm even brought some very good-looking dogs here, but not to mention the king, the other dogs have no interest at all and might as well be picking up soybeans in the field.”

 “Why do you ask this?” he asked curiously.

Wu Lei said honestly: "Her dogs are all smart, especially the two border collies, who are smarter than children. The others also look very powerful. I just want to see if there are any puppies next year. I will buy one." Come back and look at the house.”

 “Stop thinking nonsense.”

Zhang Yanping rolled his eyes: "You didn't pay attention to the dog's food, did you?"

 “Not to mention the daily leftovers, there is a big iron pot in the kitchen specially for them to stew meat bones, every day.”

“The bigger the dog, the better it is to eat. If you take such a good-looking dog back home, are you willing to feed it like this? Don’t make rice with vegetable soup every day.”

Wulei thought for a while, and as expected he stopped talking.

 Forget it, just pick up a local dog that others don’t want. You really can’t afford to feed it every day with big bones and meat.

 …

As for the old Song family, Grandpa and Song Youde now looked at each other, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "We don't have enough people to play mahjong."

Ulan looked at the few half-filled bowls of stuffing left on the table, then put down his chopsticks:

“Tan Tan, you and Qiao Qiao are here to make the dumplings. First, make the dumplings for tomorrow morning, and then make some buns. Your dad and I will help you.”

Song Tan:…? ? ?

"I?"

  She pointed at herself and said confidently, "I can't!"

"It's okay!" Wu Lan had already started playing mahjong and said casually: "Just pinch the skin of the dumpling tightly. If the bun cannot be folded, just knead it in your hands. As long as it can be eaten."

They had already wrapped a lot of stuffing and froze it in the freezer, but now there were only three and a half basins of stuffing left in total. The two children made do with each other, and they were able to wrap it up before 12 o'clock.

Fine!

My mother doesn't pick, it's okay to be idle anyway, just bag!

Qiaoqiao felt proud: "Sister, I know it! I'll teach you!"

 “I don’t want to learn.” Song Tan refused simply.

She had no interest in cooking. Fortunately, her grandma and grandma also sat down. The two old people were particularly skilled at this kind of work and soon took on the important task.

However, the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala was really boring, and grandma even turned on the vibrato: "Grandma, do you watch TV? There is someone here who can talk about TV very well."

Grandma is curious about everything, so she came over at this moment: "What are you looking at?"

Song Tan was also curious: "What are you watching? I'll find it for you directly on TV. The screen is big and comfortable."

“That’s not possible, that grinding noise makes me anxious to death.” Grandma refused and turned up the volume on her phone—

　　【Look, this woman's name is Xiaomei, she is an immortal cultivator...】

 Song Tan:…

"What does it mean to cultivate immortality?" Qiao Qiao asked curiously from the side. Song Tan thought that I understand it very well, so he quickly explained:

“It is to learn some cultivation methods through practice, so that you can become a person like the gods who can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist.”

"Oh..." Qiao Qiao nodded as if she understood, and then asked curiously: "Sister, have you ever practiced cultivation? How do you cultivate it? Can you fly in the sky?"

Song Tan laughed loudly: "Of course! I've cultivated very well! But I don't fly in the sky every day, but -"

She paused suddenly, and then said nonchalantly: "It happened in my last life, I can't remember it clearly. I'll tell you when I remember it."

Qiaoqiao nodded, holding the dumplings in her hands, but also stretched her head toward her grandma.

Song Tan was the only one sitting there, frowning at this moment—

 How to cultivate immortality...how do you cultivate it?

She knows how to practice and absorb spiritual energy. She even remembers that she was in the Cangxuan Realm Wentian Sect.

 But...what about the others?

　　Except for some sporadic memories of using magic to grow spiritual plants, why can’t you remember the rest of your life? She never even thought about it.

it's wired.

She moved her fingertips slightly, and the spiritual energy gathered gently as before. It seemed that except that she could not remember the days of cultivating immortals, it had nothing to do with her current life.

She then put aside her doubts freely.

 What does it mean to think about the past?

 What she really cares about is always the family in front of her.

I don’t know how to write about cultivating immortals. Once you let it go, you let it go. I just want to mention one thing here - Tantan came back at a certain price.

 But it’s not important. In essence, it’s still an ordinary farming life.

If you want to watch it, the reason will be explained in the extra chapter. It has nothing to do with the text.

By the way, please rest assured, the extra chapter is still early. This book might have to be written until the end of the year...

 Today is also an update of 1+2, two chapters in one. Good night.