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Chapter 1692 Naughty little clouds

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The golden pear trees in Mo Xiaomi’s house have the best quality, especially the pear orchard inside the home and outside the yard, which are reproduced by Mo Xiaomi using real golden pear cores, and the golden pears that are produced are the best.

Originally, Mo Dayong asked Mo to help take care of the picking of these pear trees, but now they are back, so Mo Xiaomi brings her younger brothers and sisters, father, mother, grandparents, and pick golden pears in her yard. The rest are left to Mo Dayong, and they have the full responsibility to deal with them.

Every year, Mo Dayong would leave a thousand kilograms and then find a car to deliver it to Yanjing City.

Golden pears are placed in the basement and cold storage in Mo Xiaomi’s home all year round.

The eight golden pear trees in the yard are covered with fruits on the branches, like yellow lanterns.

Xiao Yunduo excitedly stretched out his fat little finger and pointed at the tree: "Mom, pear, pear, delicious big pear!"

Mo Xiaomi stood on the triangle ladder, raised her head, and helped her pick a big one along her daughter's fingers.

Mo Huihui took it and handed it to Xiao Yunduo.

Xiao Yunduo took a big yellow pear, hugged it tightly in his arms, and then took a hard bite when his mother didn't care, and secretly ate it with her back on her back.

When Mo Xiaomi was playing with pears on the tree and watching Xiao Yunduo, the golden pear in Peng De's arms had been chewed into pieces by Xiao Yunduo, with tooth marks of all sizes inside.

Mo Xiaomi was a little amused when she saw her daughter like this.

When I was stealing food, I saw that my mother showed me, so I smiled flatteringly, and my hand was bitten to pieces, and the golden pear was bitten to pieces: "Mom, too!"

Mo Xiaomi saw the pear in Xiao Yunduo's hand and was amused and laughed: "You have eaten it before you wash it!"

When Mo Xiangshan saw Xiao Yunduo like this, he laughed: "It's okay, the pear tree has no pesticides anyway, so it's okay if you take it!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Yunduo understood Mo Xiangshan's words, and his cautious and flattering expression disappeared, turning into an arrogant and proud expression.

Mo Xiaomi led Xiao Yunduo to wash his hands, then cut off the terrible bites on it, cut the remaining golden pears into small pieces, put them in a bowl, and Xiao Yunduo held them with his hands to eat them.

Xiao Yunduo was very happy to see his mother cut it into pieces: "Thank you mom!"

The golden pear was very big just now, but it had skin and was very consuming. Now my mother has cut it and you can eat it as long as you put it in your mouth.

Qin Zhengming also liked such pastoral life and led everyone to take advantage of an afternoon to finally get all the pears from the eight pear trees.

All these pears are stored and not sold, they are going to take them back for food.

After a day of work, everyone's appetite was particularly good at night.

The food made by Mo Xiaomi and Mo Huihui was wiped out.

Early the next morning, Mo Xiangshan followed Mo Dayong to the town and bought a lot of things for tribute to the pear tree god, and then took his family to offer sacrifices to the pear tree god solemnly.

At this time, there are many tourists coming to Lihua Bay.

In order to attract more tourists, the village party secretary directly set up a pear orchard, and then let everyone go in and pick it themselves. At that time, the price was calculated based on the market price, but there was a ticket fee here, which cost 40 yuan per person.

Although it is a bit expensive, many people come here to see it.

Now that there is the Pear Tree Temple, these tourists will come to take a look.
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