Chapter 11991199 Harvest

Wang Menglin stood behind Li Yungui and his wife, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Their family has never taken photos. They have never taken photos. I can't remember whether their mother has ever arranged any of them. It should have been, but she was fooled by the man's words.

Li Xue also took a photo with Li Yungui and his wife, and each of the three boys was one.

Ten photos are taken like this. The family photo needs to be washed with large sizes. The rest are washed according to the hair.

It cost nearly twenty yuan to just so many photos.

Qu Xiaoli felt sorry for paying for it, and Wang Menglin didn't rush to spend it. This is the old man's wish.

The family was on the tractor, and Wang Menglin sat next to Qu Xiaoli, "Mom, don't feel sorry, after many years, when you look at this photo, you will feel that the flowers are worth it."

"Yes, I know." Anyway, the money has been spent. Qu Xiaoli stopped thinking about it.

When he got home, Li Yungui paid the bill and went to give Jiang Xinyu money.

When I saw the chestnuts in the yard, I wondered if I should organize everyone to go up the mountain as soon as possible?

"College Li, this is what we picked from the mountains. Many chestnuts from the places we usually go to have fallen."

"Xiao Wei, Lao Yang. Do you have a gun in your hands?"

Old Yang looked at Li Yungui with a smile.

"This factory is about to move out. I want to organize everyone to go up the mountain these days, but I'm afraid that it's not safe for men. So can you carry guns?"

Old Yang smiled and nodded, "Okay, but it's not OK to just count on us."

"I know that if you don't go to the mountains, you will go every year and pick the fruits back."

"No problem. You'll make a reservation and tell us."

Jiang Xinyu brought half a bag of chestnuts to Li Yungui. "Manjiang is leaving. Let my sister-in-law fry it and take her teeth on the way."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Jiang."

"You're so kind. By the way, I made tofu today, Village Chief Li took some back."

Li Yungui would not refuse these trivial matters at all. His family would also send them tofu after making them. This is what they passed on to each other in the village.

"Mom, let's go up the mountain tomorrow, and there are still a lot of chestnuts."

"Feifei, there are enough chestnuts. No matter how many, we can't peel them." Wei Kaiyun hurriedly advised his daughter.

"Dad, I still want to go and have a look."

The two boys looked at their sister and mother sadly, and they thought they had been abandoned.

Finally, the mother and the mother discussed going there again tomorrow. Wei Kaiyun wanted to dispel the mother and the mother, but was ruthlessly rejected.

The next morning, the mother and the mother went up the mountain again. This time they went deep into the mountains. Jiang Xinyu also found the peppercorn trees and picked a lot. Feifei also found the isatis root and Houttuynia cordata. She picked a lot of persimmons. The two baskets of the last time had already been made into persimmon cakes. This time, we should make more, so that we can eat them when there is no fruit in winter.

They also put it directly into the bag and put it into the space. Because they have some support, the mother and the mother are getting further and further away.

"Mom, there are so many good things here. You see, it's yam, right?"

"Yes, I also found yam in the back mountain of our house that year, so I didn't starve to death."

"Let's pick more yam beans and go back and give you a bun of candied haws. The yam beans are not sour, but they are very delicious."

The two of them had no choice but to dig yam. They thought that they would let Wei Kaiyun come tomorrow and leave it to him, so that they could eat yam red date porridge in winter.

"Fefei, I know there is a jujube tree. The skin you have eaten is thin, the core is small, and the meat is abundant. Let's pick it."

The mother and the mother went straight to the direction Jiang Xinyu remembered, and searched for a long time before they found the jujube tree.

The mother and the mother wanted to pick them back, otherwise no one would come in, and it would be useless to wait until it snowed and fall to the ground next year.

The mother and the mother divided the work and cooperated. A total of five bags of red dates were filled, and the mother and the mother were happy now.

Although the apples on the apple tree are small, they taste very good, and the mother and the mother did not let it go.

"Feifei, let's go back."

The mother and the mother made wooden rafts, which was just a good look.

Wei Kaiyun was still waiting for the mother and the mother at the foot of the mountain, watching them pulling the high bags over. He felt helpless, but the mother and the mother and the mother were smiling. Forget it, they would be happy.

Because the ones I took this time were all red dates and apples, which means that the apples had portions, I was not that tired.

"Dad, we found the yam. Let's go together tomorrow. You are responsible for digging it back. I want to eat yam red date porridge."

Wei Kaiyun nodded with a smile. He still remembered that when he first met Jiang Xinyu, he also took yam at her house.

Wei Kaiyun left, and the mother and the mother released five bags of persimmons and the remaining apples.

Today they have a great harvest again, Shi Jing and Jianbin are no longer doing this, "Mom, we are going to go tomorrow."

"Okay, we'll go tomorrow. We've found yam on the mountain. Let's dig back more."

Shang Zhenkun was also a little moved when he heard about the yam.

But after all, I was old and it was already very difficult to go up the mountain, so I didn't even arrange to go with me in the end.

Their yard is sixty or seventy percent, and all the cement surfaces are covered with the harvests of these two times.

Zhao Xiaoli and Jingchu and Zhang Qiu'e were responsible for peeling. Then Shang Zhenkun tied the fishing wire with iron wire and tied up the peeled persimmons.

It is hung directly under the eaves, and it looks particularly beautiful in strings.

Feifei went to find Lu Tiezhu. The two boys went together, carrying half a bag of chestnuts and half a bag of red dates.

Lu Tiezhu promised Feifei to make a few knives for her, so that it would be much faster to peel the chestnuts.

The next day, the family of five carried a basket up the mountain and went straight to the yam.

It was a huge piece. Jiang Xinyu taught Wei Kaiyun how to dig.

The whole family gathered here. This is wild yam, which is very difficult to dig, and there is almost no whole. But it is already very satisfied.

"Mom, I feel itchy hands."

"It's okay, the juice of the yam and the thorns on the surface. If your hands touch it, it will itch. Come on, I'll pour you water, wash it, and wait for a while."

Two whole baskets and three bags.

"Dad, are we going to see around?"

Wei Kaiyun shook his head, "No, tomorrow you, Uncle Yang, let's go here, and then you two will walk inside."

"Then will we go back now?"

"Well, go back, Shi Xian may not be able to make trouble."

The three of them thought of the little brother who had not stopped resting, so they stopped doing it and then walked around.

Wei Kaiyun really guessed it right. After they got home, they looked at them with tears in their eyes when they saw it, with a particularly sad expression.

Jiang Xinyu directed Wei Kaiyun to put all the yams into the cellar so that they could be preserved. The remaining basket was left, and the two boys were sent to Lu Tiezhu.
Chapter completed!