The reason why Nam Seung-yu changed a tree.

One is because the persimmons on the top of this tree are indeed large.

The second is because the tree is taller and has a better view.

Nan Chengyu's five senses were strong, and he picked two big persimmons, but his eyes were already wandering on the ground where Feng Mingyue had disappeared.

There, covered with a layer of fallen leaves, looks and around......

It doesn't seem to be any different.

But—

He still saw the difference.

More, thinner.

Nan Chengyu seemed to have guessed something, and a glimmer of light flashed in his shallow eyes.

The corners of his mouth hooked and retracted his gaze, and he picked up the big persimmons that were pleasing to the eye here, picked most of them and put them in the space, and when he slid down the persimmon tree, there were only thirty or forty in the back basket.

Feng Ming'an, who saw that he no longer had the seedlings of the persimmon tree: "......"

So, don't pick it up?

Nan Chengyu saw Feng Ming'an's dislike, was a little speechless, and paused to explain.

"This thing is cold, Linlang has a weak stomach, I plan to make persimmons and give her to eat slowly, she can't have much snacks."

Of course, the most important thing is that he already has about 300 in the space!

That's a lot of that!

Her good baby is still young and not suitable to eat more.

So, it's really enough.

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend nodded, and his head turned around: "Then what do we pick next?" ”

Hearing Feng Ming'an's little pot friend ask, the corners of Nan Chengyu's mouth crossed a ripple arc: "Let's go over there and have a look, when I came, I heard someone say that there were apples over there." ”

Of course, it wasn't who he listened to, but he saw it directly with his eyes.

And there, it also happens to be where Aunt Feng is now.

"Oh, there's a small apple tree over there, you have to pick more of this, Sister Linlang likes to eat it the most."

Nam Chengyu: "......"

How much I want him to pick up more things!

I know how to use Linlang to persuade him.

Feng Mingye watched them leave, and slid down from the persimmon tree, "Hey, hey, you wait for me!" ”

Feng Mingye couldn't care about anything when he saw that they were leaving.

Mother let him follow Ming An every step of the way, he didn't dare to stay too far away from him.

Nan Chengyu stopped, looked at the persimmons in the two baskets over there, and was surprised: "You go with us, what about these you pick?" ”

Feng Mingye didn't care at all, and took a bite of the persimmon and it was crunchy and sweet.

Delicious!

His tone was vague.

"The baskets woven by each family are different, and whose craftsmanship is obvious at a glance, so the contents are not afraid of being lost at all."

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend also nodded: "I'm not afraid of losing it at all."

Nam Chengyu: "......"

So why did he carry more than thirty persimmons on his back?

Although he doesn't feel heavy when he has a lot of strength, he is also carrying something!

It didn't take long for the three of them to walk into the apple grove.

Nan Chengyu's gaze stayed on the people in the third room of the old Feng family not far away for a few breaths, and in the incomprehensible gazes of Feng Ming'an and Feng Mingye, he asked, "Have you seen Feng Mingyue?" ”

"What"

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend and Feng Mingye's little boy spoke in unison.

Nan Chengyu glanced at them and didn't speak, but his eyes were enough to express everything.

"You tell Yuenier?"

Feng Ming'an was the one who faced Feng Mingyue's direct crit, yes, now that he heard Nan Chengyu mention her, he subconsciously felt that Feng Mingyue might be doing something.

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#求票票#

Today's first update.

PS: Feng Mingyue has no space! The storage things are only available to the male and female protagonists.,No one else in this world now.。