Chapter 1159 1159 Is This All You Want to Say? [Emotional Scenes Can Be Skipped]

Chapter 1159 1159. Is this all you want to say? [Emotional scenes can be danced]

This time, in order to bring his future son-in-law and a few good guys away to the underground cage, Song Sancheng spent a lot of money and used a ball of pork as bait!

Good guy, the whole village was still filled with mist in the early morning, so he couldn't wait to put on his thick rain boots, drive a three-wheeler, and took Song Tan and Qiao Qiao to the pond.

After selling fish once in the clear pond in the summer, the pond was stocked for half a year. The fry that were added grew like crazy, so much so that during the growth period, the Zhang Wang family had to throw grass and other things into it.

"It's so cold that they come here to fish, and I don't know if the fish inside have grown up..."

Song Tan was full of confidence: "The water quality in our pond is so good that crucian carp can grow to two taels in half a year. It's just right to eat it."

It's just a pity: "Two taels can't be sold for much..."

After saying this, Song Sancheng was stunned for a moment: "What? Are our fish sold by the piece?"

Song Tan shook his head: "If it grows to one pound, can't I tell people that it has grown for several years?"

Qiao Qiao asked curiously: "Then who would ask this question? Can't the ones that only grow for half a year be sold?"

Ah this. Song Tan thought of the wealthy Boss Chang in the distance and the active Lao Zhao nearby, and fell silent at the moment.

But Song Sancheng thought for a while: "There must be a pound of grass carp! There are probably a lot of white fish strips...and shrimps. You all like to eat shrimps. There are too many shrimps in our pond!"

He got out of the car, looking forward to it: "I put the meat in, and I don't know if there are any fish in the cage..."

His rain boots stepped into the water at the edge of the pond, and he slowly retracted the ground cage wires held down by the big rocks.

With the continuous tightening, the ground cage in the water gradually emerged, and then there was a heavy force...

"Quick, quick, quick!" Song Sancheng said anxiously: "Why do I feel so heavy? Is it full?"

Song Tan didn't say anything, and just started to drag him back. Good guy, now it's Song Sancheng's turn to be speechless.

Where is the sink in this cage? It’s obviously stuffed!

He had never seen such a harvest in his life, so he was overjoyed for a moment, and then let go: "Tantan, Qiaoqiao, you two have a good job! I'll take a video!"

Song Tan had no choice but to slowly drag the cage to the shore under his constant instructions, and then decisively refused when Song Sancheng tried to pour out the fish inside to take a video:

"The big and small fish and shrimps are all in a ball here. How do you clean them up after they fall on the ground? There are still a few left to collect together. You can take pictures when you go back later."

Then he looked at it carefully and said with satisfaction: "There are quite a lot of shrimps. I'll bring more to Lu Chuan later."

Song Sancheng nodded, his future son-in-law must be different from others.

He also told: "Our shrimps will not survive long after they are out of the pond, even if they are given oxygen. It is still early now. When we go back later, we will pack up the shrimps first and let the seventh cousin fry them and take them back." "

"OK."

The local transparent green shrimps look like this, and there are so many of them. If they were kept in a bucket, they wouldn't fit in the trunk, so they were packed up for easy portability.

But the fish can still hold on for a while.

"What are you insisting on?"

Cousin Seven pointed at their abundant harvest: "Pack out the shrimps first, and I'll fry them while they're fresh. Then I'll also pack out the small white fish strips. It's convenient to dry them later and cook them yourself."

"Otherwise, let's not talk about whether they can carry it in the car. How can I not know how small the kitchens in the city are? It will make it very smelly and difficult to clean up."

"You can raise crucian carp and grass carp. Tan Tan, you can prepare a few buckets for them. You can eat them fresh for two days after you bring them back. Don't raise them for too long. They will lose weight if you raise them for a long time."

When it comes to eating, the seventh cousin has absolute authority. He even directed Qiao Qiao to get sauerkraut: "Pack a box for each of them. These small white fish sticks are fried with sauerkraut. Don't mention the extra rice! Pack some chili peppers too!" "

It was obviously a farewell, but everyone couldn't express a trace of sadness, and instead were busy in full swing.

Qin Yun, who was rarely forcibly gathered up by Lu Chuan, started to move clumsily while tears filled his eyes:

“I can’t even imagine what kind of praise I could have from her if I take these ingredients back to my daughter-in-law…”

"Yes, yes... During the Chinese New Year, my old father-in-law poured out the tea I bought for him to the guests... Wow! I must be the best son-in-law from all over the world!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Chuan said, "Hurry up and get Qiaoqiao's basket and go pick strawberries."

"We can't do this job." Qin Yun is very self-aware: "The strawberries are so fragrant, you asked us to pick them, but we haven't eaten much yet... Come, come, you go, you and Song Tan Go, let’s do some odd jobs here.”

"You see, brothers, you are quite interesting! Isn't this creating a world for you two?"

Lu Chuan:......

Whose two-person world is in a greenhouse?

However, you really can't count on them.

He found the small basket, but Song Tan stopped him: "Take that packaging box. You won't necessarily eat it yourself when you take it back. You probably have to give it away. The packaging box is more decent and better preserved."

Lu Chuan nodded, and then entered the greenhouse with Song Tan holding a stack of packaging boxes.

The sweet fragrance of strawberries is too overbearing. Now that the new batch is ripe, the entire confined space is filled with a strong aroma. Without any self-control, I really can't control it.

The two held the box in one hand and selected strawberries with the other. The new crop yield was obviously very good. The two squatted in front of the ridge, enjoying the harvest.

Song Tan also laughed: "Will you make me some strawberry desserts when you are free during the New Year?"

"Yes." Lu Chuan nodded: "Yes, I have learned some recently, and I will try it when I return to the capital - is the watermelon ice cream delicious?"

"Delicious!" Song Tan recalled the taste and nodded at this moment.

Watermelon ice cream should be the best match with the stove, but unfortunately there was a pig-killing banquet this time, and there were too many things to do, so Lu Chuan didn't have time to make it carefully.

Lu Chuan said "yes", obviously he already had a plan in mind.

But...

"Lu Chuan." Song Tan suddenly called him intimately, and then looked over seriously: "We are about to part, do you just want to discuss this with me?"

Lu Chuan was silent for a moment.

The next moment, he gently put the packaging box in his hand on the ground, and then knelt on one knee, letting the wet soil gradually soak through his knees, but his body slowly leaned forward.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

Song Tan could see his face getting closer and closer, and a faint red flew on his white skin like cold jade.

The pair of eyes that contained thousands of emotions looked straight at her, her eyelashes fluttered, but her expression was brave.

She was a little surprised, but not that surprised. Her chest seemed to be filled with the sweet fragrance of strawberries, and her whole body was light.

The next moment, she closed her eyes.

A hot lip fell down.

Update 2, good night.