Well, it is said that there is nothing wrong with this way of eating, but osmanthus always feels weird.

"Sister, where do you say there is this thing in the back mountain? Can you take me to see it now? Osmanthus felt that this pumpkin might be a very good opportunity for herself, an opportunity to make money.

"Okay! But you'll have to wait until I've washed the melon and put it in the pot. Otherwise, according to the hardness of this skin, we are afraid that we will not be able to eat it in our mouths at noon. ”

"Just put it aside! We'll be back later, and I'll have a way to deal with it. "Osmanthus does not give plum blossoms time to ink.

She was going to see what was going on with the pumpkins on the mountain, and immediately, immediately.

The plum blossoms can't beat the osmanthus, and after explaining that Chu Yande is at home to watch the house, the sisters walked towards the back mountain.

In the end, it is the daughter of a farmer, even if she just goes to the back mountain to have a look, the hands of the sisters are not empty.

When Osmanthus had an injured arm, he carried a basket with his uninjured hand, while Plum Blossom carried a basket on his back and a basket in his hand.

Because she was worried about the situation of the pumpkin, the osmanthus walked very fast, and after half a pillar of incense, she saw the legendary pumpkin field that was not very tasty.

It's not the first time I've come here, but the places I walked before were often taken to pick wild vegetables, and there was also the route to see Chai He.

This part of the pumpkin patch is a different way.

Osmanthus found that there were very few people walking on this road, and the explanation of plum blossoms was that there were few wild vegetables on this road, so there were fewer people coming.

Pumpkin leaves, osmanthus do not know, but the thick pumpkin osmanthus under the leaves is known.

Under the leaves of the weeds and the leaves of the pumpkins, the green, fat pumpkins were lying quietly, just looking at it, the osmanthus felt very excited.

It doesn't matter if you can't name a specific variety, as long as you know that it can be eaten.

Osmanthus excitedly burrowed into the pumpkin field, patted this pumpkin, and knocked on the other melon.

Seeing that Osmanthus was so happy, Meihua couldn't cry or laugh a little, "Osmanthus, you don't want to eat this kind of thing, do you?" It looks like it's edible, but when you do, you'll regret it. You used to throw this thing into Aunt Hu's pigsty. ”

"Huh?" Osmanthus was startled, and then expressed deep disdain for the deity of this body.

Actually feeding pigs with pumpkins? She's not an ordinary talent!

But no matter how much it is, the past is gone, and the deity who dared to do that has long since left?

In this way, the page will be turned over, and a new chapter will be written by her, the current osmanthus.

"Sister, let's carry these melons home!" Osmanthus beckoned to the plum blossoms, and she herself had already begun to pick melons with her active hands.

"My little ancestor, what are you picking them for now? These things can live on the ground for a long time. When the weather is cold and the wild plants are gone, we can pick them again. ”

In the consciousness of plum blossoms, pumpkin and wild vegetables are still synonymous, and even in terms of status, pumpkins are not as good as those wild vegetables!

Although wild vegetables can't be as long as this thing, they are lightweight and easy to eat.

"Sister, just listen to me! It's called a pumpkin, but it's a very good thing. "Osmanthus doesn't care about plum blossoms, she wants to pick pumpkins, she wants to move all the pumpkins back to her home.

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