Song Xiaofan was a little moved. The people he had been looking for were pretty good, and he knew to take the initiative to help him on duty in advance.

He immediately shook his head and smiled, "No, uncle, you can come tomorrow."

Chen Zhengshan shook his head, "Xiaofan, don't be polite to uncle. You are quite busy during this period. You go home to sleep tonight and I will go on duty tonight. Don't worry, even if you don't like me, you will have to see the swordfish for you."

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "Uncle, thank you, but I really don't need it."

"What's the point of thanking me? Uncle should thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been an idle person at home, so how could I have money to earn? And this time you asked me to work in the fish pond." Chen Zhengshan said with a wry smile.

He was telling the truth. If Song Xiaofan hadn't found work for him before, he would have been playing mahjong at home.

"Uncle, it's mainly because you did a good job, so I thought of you the first time." Song Xiaofan said politely.

At this time, Yu Feifei put down her chopsticks, "Song Xiaofan, do you regret raising knife fish fry?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiaofan looked at Yu Feifei and smiled: "Don't regret it!"

"Awesome." Yu Feifei nodded and looked at Song Xiaofan a few more times, "You are so good at your mentality. The villagers are all kinds of rumors. You are still so calm. If it were me, my mentality would have collapsed long ago."

"Yes, Xiaofan." Chen Zhengshan nodded and smiled bitterly, "I have seen what happened this afternoon, and it is really not easy to do business."

"Uncle, nothing." Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "They said theirs, we do ours, but what the result is, just don't regret it."

At this time, Chen Yaner came over with a bowl of tangerine, "Xiaofan porridge."

Song Xiaofan nodded and hurriedly took over the job with both hands. He accidentally touched Chen Yan'er's hand. Chen Yan'er's face turned red and her beautiful eyes slightly raised. She looked at Song Xiaofan and then sat down.

"Xiaofan, hurry up and drink the corn and hazelnuts. They are all farm meals, so don't mind. After eating, I'll let Yan'er cook two dishes and have a drink for our uncle and nephew." Chen Zhengshan smiled.

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "No, uncle, Baoguzhen is delicious, much better than vegetables."

The ones I drink are fried potatoes and oil sprinkled carrots.

After the carrots are cooled, pour them with oil, and the taste is so beautiful.

After drinking porridge, Song Xiaofan said a few words to Chen Zhengshan, then got up and went home. Yu Feifei stopped him, "Song Xiaofan, you are not good."

Song Xiaofan uh and looked at her, "Why can't I do it?"

Yu Feifei frowned and said with a snorkeling, "No matter how you say, I'm all guests, and when you buy swordfish, I've helped you. I'm here in your village now. Do you have to do your best to be a landlord? Take me around your village tonight?"

Song Xiaofan was speechless, there was no such thing as shopping at night.

He smiled and said, "I thought why? I'm going to tell you, I'm thinking about taking you with Yan'er to our place tomorrow."

"You just arrived at the fish fry and must be very busy during the day, so just tonight." Yu Feifei waved her hand.

Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly and subconsciously glanced at Chen Yan'er.

Chen Yan'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Xiaofan, why don't you take Feifei around the village later?"

"Okay." Song Xiaofan thought for a moment and nodded and said yes.

He would be very busy during the day and only had some time at night. And Yu Feifei did help him before, so he had to entertain others for reason.

When Yu Feifei saw Song Xiaofan agree, she smiled and said, "Okay, we will go on the mountain later."

"Go to the mountain in the middle of the night?" Song Xiaofan was speechless. He shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't take you there, but that the mountain is dangerous at night."

There are so many wild animals in the primeval forest. Not to mention at night, even if there are few villagers going to the mountains during the day, several people will go together to collect herbs.

"Then we can walk down the mountain. I want to feel the feeling of the rural night." Yu Feifei curled her lips.

Song Xiaofan was also drunk. You could see a hairy person in the middle of the night, but when he saw that the other party really wanted to go, he could only nod, "Okay, I'll go back first and come here later."

When he returned home, Zhang Sumei had already prepared the meal and was waiting for her son. When she saw Song Xiaofan, Zhang Sumei hurriedly got up and smiled, "Son, hurry up and have a meal, mom will serve you the meal."

"Mom, I've eaten it." Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled, looked at his father with a cold face. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'll go pack up."

Zhang Sumei let out a oh and watched Song Xiaofan go to her room. She then sat down and sighed, and glanced at Song Qingshan, "I said, Lao Song, can you be kind to our son?"

"What's wrong with me!" Song Qingshan put down his chopsticks and glared at his wife.

"What's wrong with you!"

Zhang Sumei picked up the chopsticks and said hummingly: "It's not easy for a son. He raises a swordfish. It's fine if the villagers don't support him when they see jokes. You, a father, shouldn't support your son!"

"What's there to support!" Song Qingshan shook his head, "He knew that raising swordfish was dead, but he was still stubborn like a donkey. He insisted on raising that thing. How do you ask me to support it!"

Zhang Sumei snorted, "That's not necessarily the case. My son is amazing. I believe he can support the swordfish."

When Song Qingshan heard this, he sighed and put down his bowls and chopsticks. He said, "Okay, you can let him sleep at home tonight. I'll go to see the fish pond tonight."

Zhang Sumei smiled, "That's right. You said we were incompetent and gave Xiaofan and Wan'er a good life, and didn't make much money. So if we can help our children, we should try our best to help them."

"Okay, I understand, have a meal." Song Qingshan nodded.

At this time, Song Xiaofan entered the room and took the flashlights. He thought that after taking Yu Feifei around, he would go back to the fish pond and stay there at night.

At this time, Zhang Sumei walked in and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, your father asked me to tell you that he will live in the fish pond tonight, so you can have a good rest tonight."

Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly when he heard this.

This is how my father was. Although he cursed, he still loved him in his heart.

He shook his head and smiled, "No need for mom, my dad has bad legs, and the foot of the mountain is very wet at night, so I'd better go."

"What are you talking about? Let you be at home at home." Song Qingshan walked in with his hands behind his back and glanced, "Sleeping at home tonight will be enough for you in the future."

Song Xiaofan nodded, "That's good dad."

Song Qingshan nodded, walked out with his hands behind his back, hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of rice, and then went to the fish pond with a flashlight.

"Xiaofan, your father is like this, he is just a sarcastic and slandered. Although he sometimes talks about you, he is also for your own good." Zhang Sumei said with a wry smile.

Song Xiaofan nodded ok, he said to his mother and walked out. The road in the village was a little uneven. He watched his father limp with a flashlight.

Although my father has no great ability in his life and has not allowed him and his sister to enjoy a good life, fortunately, my father is doing his best in this family.
Chapter completed!