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1618. Chapter 1618 Harvest

Chapter 1618 Reap

This one has to go, and that one has to follow. The last one has not fallen behind, and they all followed the Zhihuangxing.

Knowing that she was going to work, Mrs. Zhu and her husband went home and changed into dresses that were convenient for work. Tang Shao took the sergeant to wait on the spaceship, and Luo Bi also changed into a military uniform. She had more military uniforms, so she changed into a military uniform.

All of them are military uniforms when they are changed.

As for the talented master, the kind of saoyi that shows his identity?

She doesn't wear it, and she doesn't want to wear it. There is no such dress in her closet.

A group of people arrived at the apartment building of the Zhihuangxing garrison's family. When they saw acquaintances greet each other, they entered the house. Luo Bi was in a daze. She had not come back for a long time. It is undeniable that Luo Bi is a cold person and is in love with the place she has lived in for a long time.

Not much affection.

Wherever you live is home. If you don’t live, you will put it aside.

Everyone entered the door and headed straight for the planting field. When they saw the purple grapes in the planting field, Guan Zhuting said: "Why is it so big that a purple grape tree? I remember that Abi transplanted a lot when she left."

Luo Bi walked into the orchard and saw: "There is a new growth, and the roots of the purple grape tree have sprouted, and no one has managed to grow many plants. This time, I made a mistake in the calculation. I thought there were few fruit trees and there were no more purple grape tree.

It will definitely be picked in the afternoon. Judging from the number of fruit trees that are fruiting, it should not be picked in half a day.”

"No one thinks it's too much." Luo Qing's face was full of joy: "The fruits are not big, but the yield is not low. At least twenty or thirty strings of purple grape fruits have been born on a tree, and they have grown without anyone managing them.

Very good.”

Everyone stood outside the orchard and saw that when the yield of purple grape fruits was almost very low, a purple grape tree had twenty or thirty strings of fruits, which was indeed a bumper harvest. The fruits were small and could not stand the number.

"I just don't know how it tastes? The fruit is so small, will it be sour?" Mrs. Zhu walked into the orchard.

Guan Zhuting and Luo Hang distributed the basket. When Luo Bi heard it, she said, "You can pick one and try it. You can tell if you grow it at home. I have enough of it today. I want to eat it and pick it myself."

"I'll pick a bunch of ripe ones." Xu Yi called Lan Chong to choose another gang in the orchard. The two looked up and chose the whole way. Xu Yi said to Lan Chong: "Pick that kind of red one, the more red it is, the more mature it is, the more red it is, the more mature it is.

The better you get, the better you cook, the less sour you will be.”

Luo Bi, I thought it would be better to taste it. The ash in the soil of this planting field had been absorbed. The purple grape trees that lack nutrients had quantity and quality.

It's probably sour when it's small.

Thinking of this, Luo Bi's cheeks were sore, and she couldn't think of this thing.

The others behind each picked up the baskets, and He Xiang called Wei Zi: "Wei Zi, we are both." The two of them had contacted each other for a long time, and they were particularly angry and liked to be together for everything they did.

The purple grape trees were originally line by line, and the plants growing back were a little messy. Some of the paths between the lines were blocked by the purple grape trees. Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Huang first opened the leaves and picked purple grape fruits, and then carefully straightened the vines.

It's.

Huang Xinling followed Mrs. Huang happily. When she saw the dark-colored ones, she picked them off. She put them in her mouth and tasted them. She grinned with a sour mouth: "It's sour, sour, sour when it's all cooked?"

Mrs. Huang was so sad that she was quickened and she accelerated her pace: "Don't follow me, I'll feel uncomfortable when I see you eating."

Huang Xinling: "······!!!" Is this her biological mother? She dislikes her so much!!

After walking a few steps, Huang Xinling picked another big and red one. After taking a bite, it was still sour, so she simply stopped eating it.
Chapter completed!
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