Chapter 117, leaking the news

Around 7:30 a.m. the next morning. Tang Bu got up very early, first made breakfast for Tang Yanmei and Lin Xiang, and then drove to the village Tang yesterday to help dig sweet potatoes, and pulled a cart full of them. After pulling out the sweet potato, he drove directly to the orchard and shouted to the boy who had been waiting at the door for a long time, while he was watching the duck and the big yellow dog, "Kins, do you want to go down the mountain with your uncle?" ”

"Uncle Don Bu, why are you so late today? The gingerbread man has been waiting for you for a long time when he heard Tang Bu's voice, and the little guy turned around and ran back to Tang Bu Na Tang, and then he pouted and complained to Tang Bu. The big yellow dog, who was playing with the puppy, followed him and wagged his tail at him, thinking that he had had this dog since he was a child. When he opened the car door and got out of the car, Tang Bu faced a big yellow dog, then reached out to help the little guy and said, "Uncle went to pull sweet potatoes in the morning, and without sweet potatoes we couldn't sell them, and without sweet potatoes we couldn't buy meat to eat." ”

"I forgive you, but next time you can't do that, oh, I thought you weren't going to take me out today, hey, hey, hey"

The little one's temper came and went, one minute he was complaining that he was late, the next he was happy to forgive him.

"Didn't that uncle thank you for your forgiveness?"

Funny back to the little guy after a few words, Don Bu carried the little guy into the orchard pigeon, was to deal with guano Mr. and Mrs. Tang shouted: "Well, you're busy right now, I'll take you out, right?"

"What are you up to? You can get rid of the pigeon's droppings. But if you want to take her out, take her out, but you have to bring her back by 3pm today, I'll make her a pigeon stew tonight, so don't take her out....

After listening to Donbu's words, although he agreed to let Kins go out with him, he still wanted Donbu to bring the little one back by three o'clock. After listening to Tang Zhiyou's words, Tang Bu, who didn't want to stay down all day, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it back to you before three o'clock in the afternoon, but then again, where did you get the stewed pigeon?"

"This Tang has a lot of pigeons, of course, your eldest brother didn't feed them a grain of corn, yesterday he brought ten back to stew, so for me, the two pigeons that take care of them every day are not too much to eat, Tang Zhiyou immediately pointed to the pigeon in the pigeon shed Tang, and said with a disapproving face.

Hearing Tang Zhiyou's words, Tang Bu was speechless for a while, and then looked at Tang Zhiyou and explained with a serious face: "That pair can't be eaten, you can't eat, I'm still waiting for their new pigeons, and then they raised me to blow pigeons to play, so you can't eat them all for me...

Also, help me kill five at night, and I'll take them back to make suckling pigeons for my wife. "I know this, I eat chickens and ducks are those who are thin and don't grow meat, and they are accidentally injured, look at all my chickens and ducks, when they are sick, when they are injured, I kill them in their cradle Tang, Tang Zhiyou will directly eat Tang Bu chickens and ducks, saying that it is to contribute to labor Tang Bu's orchard is very busy and he has a little bit of chickens and ducks, so he doesn't mind Tang Zhi grabbing these chickens and ducks to eat by himself. Even Tang Zhi himself raised two chickens and ducks for three days.

As for why Tang Zhiyou is authorized to eat chickens and ducks, the reason is very simple. Tang Zhiyou has a lot of work every day and needs oil and water to replenish it, but it is not very convenient to buy pork in Tang now, so at that time, after thinking about it, Tang Bu directly pointed to the more than 1,000 chickens and ducks in the orchard Tang and said to Tang Zhiyou: Do it yourself, of course don't finish eating, Tang Zhiyou is still very polite. He only eats chickens and ducks that are not in good health. He also eats them regularly.

In addition, because he married a wife, he also took many old hens to eat the eggs of Zhulin Tang, and opened a vegetable garden next to the orchard to grow vegetables by himself. Returning to the topic itself, Tang Zhiyou nodded when he heard Tang Bu's words, and said: "Yes, we'll kill you when we're done, and when we're done, we'll put it in the refrigerator Tang in your studio, and then you can get it yourself." ”

"Okay, then let's go out now, you guys take your time... ”

Commenting on Tang Zhiyou, he nodded, said it didn't matter, and then hugged the little guy in Huaitang, turned around and left, Xirun, Tang Zhiyou's wife, talked a lot "When you run out to play, listen to Uncle Tang's words, oh, remember to bring a small water bottle, don't wait until you're thirsty to drink water" "Okay, but be obedient, Mom and Dad went out to play, oh, goodbye... ”。

The little one nodded earnestly to his mother, then smiled and waved goodbye to them. After the little guy said goodbye to Tang Zhiyou and Tang Zhiyou, she took him home first. At Tang Noodles, she took the boy's kettle and a cute school bag. Then she pushed a cart of sweet potatoes and took her down the mountain. It was already eleven o'clock when they arrived at the farmer's market because it was getting late, but it was almost noon and the market was very crowded.

But these people who buy food are not locals, they are the majority of people who work in this Tang. As for why, the reason is simple, locals don't have a lot to do, so they like to wake up early to buy fresh goods. These working people can make do with it, and they can use it to buy food before lunch anyway.

Ignoring the grocery store customers, Donbu parked the car and borrowed a stool and chair. When he had a stool, he took down all the sweet potatoes from the cart, tied them to the little potatoes, and rested on the chair with his hat, which was sold in Na Tang.

This little guy is used to Tang Bu's laziness. So when collecting the QR code hanging on the body, the little one will stand on a small stool, dress up with the sound of milk, and start selling sweet potatoes; "It's a sweet potato, it's a sweet potato, you have to buy a delicious sweet potato, this sweet potato is super delicious, and it tastes super delicious... ”。

Hello Lychee Brothers, we are here for your name, we bought all the sweet potatoes here Don, will you write us a new song, can you, even though he is very low-key, Don has met some of his former lychee fans.

And not wanting to show off more words than Tang Bu, hearing that people did not raise their heads and were still lying on the road; "Who is Brother Lychee, I sell sweet potatoes, I sell sweet potatoes, how do I know how to sell lychees?" I don't know him, you're looking for the wrong person, buy sweet potatoes and come to my doll, don't disturb my nap... ”

"You're Lychee, we remember your license plate number, we've been clocking in here for days!! " The man quickly took out his mobile phone and retorted with a photo of Tang Mian. In the face of the rebuttal, Tang Bu was still lying on that Tang, without the slightest intention of getting up

"I sell sweet potatoes, not lychees, you have to listen to music to find a homeless singer, how can I sell sweet potatoes to sing for you? Lychee, you have changed, you were not like this before, you love our fans, you have become indifferent to our fans lately, if you do this, you will lose us

"I heard that the Tang Department still didn't want to get up and sing, and people started screaming that their gunpowder was going to run out soon. At this time, I don't want to continue to be so red, I still don't mean to get up, and I still walk on the road in a casual tone; "What kind of fans do I sell sweet potatoes to, you can't buy sweet potatoes, just buy them yourself, don't buy them and go away, thank you... ”。

Brother Lychee, you will really lose us like this, we are not kidding, sing us a song, you will sell sweet potatoes as soon as you sing, we promise, there is no sign of anyone leaving. This time Tang Bu still didn't get up, but the little guy's side was a milky voice with a mouth, "Big brother, big brother, you never want to listen to singing A, you help me sell these sweet potatoes, I can sing to you... ”

"We're here to hear your uncle sing, kid. If you can get your uncle to sing for us, we'll buy you some sweet potatoes, and the guy immediately diverted his attention and started playing the little figures. The little one was too smart for her to be fooled, and then she began to fight back "Big brother, big brother, my uncle sang to me again, oh, you haven't heard of it, how about I sing to you when you buy us some sweet potatoes?" ”

Hearing the little guy's words, the visitor looked at the other party several times, and after confirming that Tang Bu had no intention of singing, he nodded, "You can sing, but the song you sing must be written by your uncle!" "No problem, I promise it was my uncle who wrote it. I can be a good boy and not deceive others" After seeing some big brothers who were really interested in buying sweet potatoes, the little guy immediately lit his little head with joy and replied.

After getting the little guy's promise, the guy took out his phone and made a call. Soon after, a group of young men and women appeared outside the farmer's market, and when they appeared, they immediately began to buy sweet potatoes around the little one. There were a lot of people in this Tang, about 20 to 30 of them, so the sweet potatoes brought by Lebra were sold out quickly.

The sweet potatoes were sold out, and the little one stood on the small stool very reliably, gently patting the little palms, while the milky voice was singing: "Let us paddle, let the boat push away the waves, the beautiful white tower reflects the sea Tang, the green trees and red walls surround us, let the boat float gently in the water, let the cool wind blow our faces, let the red scarf meet the sun, let the sun shine on the sea, let the fish watch us in the water, and listen to our songs quietly." ”。..

After all, the little girl is too young, her lung strength is insufficient, and she can't sing half of it, and she has no choice to lie under that Tang Bu, so she can only sing along with her second half of the sentence; The boat floated gently, on the water, and a cool breeze blew in its face.

After a day's work, we came to enjoy the pleasures, I asked your dear partner, who arranged a happy life for us, the boat gently, floating on the water, blowing a cool wind ... After singing, we will be rowed, Tang Bu sat up a little speechless, and looked at the more and more people in the crowd with a wry smile; "I just wanted to quietly sell a sweet potato, you really... ”

"And said that you are not Brother Lychee, hum, it's not self-confession now, so hurry up and sing us a song... Guitar, we're ready" After Lee sat up, the young man threw the guitar into Lee Boo's arms. Looking at Huai Tang's guitar, Tang was stunned for a moment, then cried and laughed, "Why don't you let me be alone and quiet?" ”?

Let me stop for a minute, no, it's very bad to discuss it every day on the Internet, I played with more than 80 jets a day and my nose was almost out of shape ... Don't want to go to the internet, don't want to be popular, right, okay, let's turn off our phones, we just listen to songs, not record them, that's all right, I don't sing, and there's a lot of discussion online. In the end, they came to the same conclusion as Donbu, he wanted to keep a low profile.

So when the young people heard his words, they took the lead and asked everyone to turn off their phones and stop recording his videos. Seeing this posture, if I didn't sing today, I would probably be leaving, so the helpless Tang Bu could only pick up the guitar and gently close his eyes and sing while playing it gently; How many sighs do you hear at the intersection, I'm serious you don't know what to do, this confused mood I think who will have, fortunately can share your worries, you can get a little closer can be a little closer, satisfy my little vanity, in fact, you don't know that in my heart Tang you are the most beautiful, like the horizon after the storm, rainbow...

If tomorrow you don't know where to go Don, stay by my side and be my wife ok, my arms that are not broad enough will be yours, warm arms... ..

After Tang Bu finished singing a song about being my wife, he stood up and began to tidy up the stalls, while looking at the crowd with a wry smile, "This song is called"

"How's my wife" Okay, now the song is over and my sweet potatoes are sold out, so let's go... ”

"Brother Lychee, you will come to sell sweet potatoes tomorrow, and if you sing tomorrow, we will also buy your sweet potatoes... ”

"It's the old custom, seeing Lib, the song is about to be released, so the crowd asked him if he would like to come back tomorrow". Tang Bu's sweet potatoes were really sold out, so Tang Bu didn't plan to come again, so he shook his head directly and said: "No, the sweet potatoes are sold out, if you want to hear me sing, come to my studio." I'm going to do a live broadcast this Sunday... Brother Lychee, we will wait for you, you can't put us pigeons, yes, Brother Lychee, we know about you buying pigeons, so don't put us pigeons, Brother Lychee, we are going to broadcast live on Sunday, you have to keep your promise, I don't have any songs to listen to, just wait for your new song, yes, you can't put our pigeons, otherwise we will let an eagle come over and let them eat your pigeons, hearing everyone's voices, there is no answer, he returns the stool and chair and drives with the little one to find a place to eat.

But all the while, he was thinking about one thing, and that was... Who the hell is with his pigeon who leaks the secret.