Chapter 232: Give Sister Linlang Food! (1)
Why did he look at her so badly?
And—
Aren't they talking about rabbits?
Why did it get to Sister Linlang's body again!
What kind of madness is Mingyue Nier?
One two three four......
One question mark after another, standing in rows, full of Feng Mingdong's head.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at this time, Feng Mingyue turned his back directly, pulled his hat and covered his eyes.
looks like no one cares.
Feng Mingdong: "......"
Who did he recruit and provoke whom?
Forget it, for the sake of her dirty and pitiful appearance, he still doesn't ask anything!
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There are quite a variety of fruit trees in this area, each forming a small fruit forest, in addition to the persimmon and apple trees of the past, there are also some pear and peach trees.
It is still about ten or twenty years old.
If Nan Chengyu thought it was strange that this piece of fruit forest didn't look like a wild at all, at this time, after seeing the stone chamber before, according to the time calculation, the fruit tree here was very likely to be that ......
I planted it by a samurai of country R.
In the peach grove.
Nan Chengyu and Feng Ming'an were the last to arrive here.
There are peach trees here, and Nan Chengyu roughly estimated that there are at least thirty peach trees.
However, because the ripening period of peaches has passed, many peaches have fallen off and rotted on the ground, attracting many small insects.
Nan Chengyu paused and asked, "Why didn't the village organize people to pick peaches earlier?" ”
Nam Seung-yu is really curious.
So much was wasted on the ground......
What a pity!
Feng Mingye shook his head disappreciatively.
"This thing can't be put for a long time, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and the acquisition station does not accept it, and it has to be thrown away after picking it up and putting it back for three or five days.
It takes two or three hours to get here from the village, and it's not cost-effective to run for this peach alone. ”
Nam Chengyu: "......"
He saw that there was more waste on the ground than on the trees, and couldn't help but confirm again: "Everyone doesn't pick it?" ”
"Pick! After loading the car for a while, the family will bring a few, enough to eat for three or five days, and it will be more blind and weak. ”
Feng Ming'an's little pot friend ate peach juice all over his face, and he said vaguely, but Nan Chengyu heard it a little painfully.
Isn't that a waste of things!
He paused: "I'll pick more later, and make peach jerky for Linlang to eat." ”
"Okay, the third brother will help you."
Nan Chengyu nodded and was not polite, he really did it, and this brother will not eat less.
When Nan Chengyu picked two large baskets of peaches and received two or three hundred more in the space, the second grandfather came over with an ox cart, and he was a little surprised.
"Ming'an, this is not your family, right? Why do you pick these? ”
Nan Chengyu jumped down from the tree, because she had been in the peach forest for a long time, the smell of her body made her frown.
Hearing the second grandfather's question, he continued: "It's a pity to see that it's ruined, I'll pick two baskets and go back to see if I can make dried or canned food." ”
The second grandfather laughed when he heard this.
"Good boy, do you want to pick some more?"
"Don't delay your time to go back, if you go back late, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."
Hearing Nan Chengyu's words, the second grandfather didn't say anything, and put the peaches picked by Nan Chengyu and the persimmons, pears, and apples he picked before.
Old Man Simo smiled when he saw these peaches: "The basket here doesn't look like it was picked by Chengyu, Mingye picked, right?" ”
Feng Mingye touched his head, with a look of how do you know.