The fruits of the orchard were just like Fang Yuan's conjecture, many of them were either pecked by birds and birds, or they fell to the ground and rotted after ripening, looking like a mess.

But fortunately, some of them are still well preserved.

Mother Lan was extremely distressed when she saw it, and felt that it was a pity that such a good fruit had been wasted like this.

But that's the case in the countryside, where there are so many things that rot in the ground that I'm used to it.

The little one took the initiative to run into the grass and find the bamboo pole.

It's like a treasure hunt, and when you find it, you're even more excited.

Mother Lan and Lan Caiyi both tried it in person with great interest.

Although the little guy also wanted to try, but she tried it last time, and her strength was too small to lift the bamboo pole.

Fang Yuan saw that her eyes were full of envy, but she was embarrassed, so he grabbed her hands and picked a few with his help, which could be regarded as her wish.

Several people took turns to come down and pick a large basket, Fang Yuan originally felt that it was a bit too much, and he couldn't eat so much.

But Mother Lan felt that it was a pity to rot like this, it was better to take it off, and if you couldn't eat it, you could take it back to the deer market.

So when I went out, I brought a basket of bamboo strips.

"Fang Yuan, you can carry it back with me!" Lan Caiyi tried to carry it, but didn't pick it up.

"No, I'll do it. Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and picked it up lightly.

"Then I'll help you hold the watermelon. Lan Caiyi reached out and was about to hug the big watermelon next to him.

"No, I'll just do it myself, don't get my clothes dirty, and this watermelon isn't light. ”

Fang Yuan grabbed in front of her, stretched out his hand and copied it, and sandwiched the big watermelon weighing more than ten catties in his arm.

"There are so many things, it's very heavy and tiring, it's really not good to make two trips, right?" Lan Caiyi frowned.

"It's okay, I've got a lot of strength, and this weight is no problem for me!"

Fang Yuan said, and easily lifted the fruit basket in his hand.

"Dad is amazing, Dad is a strong man, come on, Dad. The little guy was jumping and jumping next to him to cheer Fang Yuan.

"If it's the watermelon you want to eat, you should let yourself hold it. Lan Caiyi glared at her.

“(⊙o⊙)…”

"Rhubarb, don't run, wait for the baby. The little one suddenly turned around and ran up the ridge.

Originally lying on the ridge, the lazy rhubarb was a little confused, I didn't run?

I looked up and saw the little master running over like a gust of wind, this time it really ran, for fear of being caught by her and pulling its own tail.

"This little guy is learning smarter now!" Lan Caiyi said amusefully in the back.

"She's already very smart!" Fang Yuan said casually.

"You still need to say, don't look at whose daughter it is?" Lan Caiyi said with a white look.

Fang Yuan: "o(╯□╰)o"

Are you praising the little one, or are you praising yourself?

"Alright, let's go, the little ones are far away. Mother Lan couldn't stand the two of them, so she reminded loudly.

Lan Caiyi stuck out her tongue at Fang Yuan a little embarrassed.

When the group returned home, they saw that Fang's mother was driving all the chickens into the cage, and then grabbed them out one by one and trapped their feet with straw ropes.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" asked the little one, a little curious.

Before Fang's mother could speak, Lan's mother had already taken over and said, "Isn't it inconvenient to bring it to the deer market like this?" ”

"What? you're going to kill the goo-goo-goo?" the little guy was shocked.

His eyes widened, and his small hands supported his cheeks, which was completely unacceptable.

"No, your grandmother is wrong, I'm going to catch them all and give them to the grandmother next door. Fang's mother hurriedly waved her hand and explained.

"Really?" asked the little one, a little incredulous.

"Of course it's true?" Fang's mother nodded and assured her.

In fact, the real situation is just as Mama Lan said.

She also wanted to kill it and bring it again, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to finish it for a while, and it wouldn't be fresh after a long time, so she wanted to bring it alive.

"Then why can't you take them home?" asked the little one, confused.

"Take it home, where do you take it home?" said Lan Caiyi.

"Raise it in the yard, the yard is so big, you can raise cooing chickens. The little guy argued.

"Well, they are flying everywhere, not to mention, and they are stinking everywhere, and the whole yard will be messed up by them. Lan Caiyi directly and sternly refused.

When the little guy heard this, he pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Why don't we bring all of them with us, just bring one back?" Fang Yuan asked tentatively.

Lan Caiyi looked at her daughter's aggrieved little appearance, and she couldn't bear it.

So he said, "It's okay to take one back, but usually if you take care of it and feed her on time, if you starve it to death, we don't care." ”

Seeing that his mother was relieved, the little one finally became happy, "Well, I will definitely take good care of it." ”

The little one promises it again and again.

"I hope you can do what you say!"

Lan Caiyi thought to herself, maybe this is not a bad thing.

"Mom agreed, can you choose the one you want to bring?" Fang Yuan walked over and put his hand on her little shoulder.

"I want this big. The little guy pointed to the cage, a big rooster with a fiery red cockscomb.

This chicken is very beautiful indeed.

A ring of golden feathers around the neck.

The wings are red, the tail is light green, and even when it is kept in a cage, it is majestic and high-spirited.

However, no matter how proud the big rooster was, because of the little guy's words, the grandmother reached out and grabbed it, tied his feet with straw ropes, and could only lie on the ground and struggle weakly.

In the end, under the monitoring of the little guy, Mother Fang didn't see the opportunity to kill a few and bring them back, so she could only pack them all up and give them to Grandma Zhou.

Just to make up for Grandma Zhou's body, Liu Guowang naturally said some words of thanks.

The chickens didn't have them, so Fang's mother picked a lot of vegetables in the vegetable field and brought them.

Fang Yuan felt that it was completely unnecessary, there was nothing to sell in the supermarket?

It doesn't cost a lot of money, so why bother with this.

But Fang's mother didn't think that she thought that the vegetables in the supermarket could have to be home-grown?

Even Mother Lan thought so, and the two picked several large plastic bags of vegetables.

Fortunately, the two cars have a lot of space and can be stuffed down.

As for Dad Fang, he went to meet a few old friends in the afternoon.

In addition, he really went to the town government and bought the Bodhi tree in front of the door.

On the one hand, it was because he had dealt with the town government before, and they were all acquaintances.

In addition, it can generate income for the town, and the price is reasonable, so it was quickly negotiated.

After paying the money and issuing him a receipt, this Bodhi tree really belonged to the old Fang family from then on.

Father Fang came back, and as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he saw the little guy lying on his recliner.

She muttered quietly as she stroked her bulging belly with her little hands.

"What's wrong with you?" Father Fang asked strangely.

"What else, I've eaten too much watermelon!" Fang Yuan said with a smile as he walked out of the house.

He cut the watermelon just now, and in order to make it easier for the little guy to eat, Fang Yuan directly gave half of it to her.

Let her sit in the doorway and eat with a spoon.

It happened that Fang's mother and Lan's mother also finished picking vegetables and sat on the sofa to rest, so everyone chatted while eating.

Unexpectedly, the little guy ate more than half of the watermelon without paying attention.

And then it became like this, lying on Grandpa's rocking chair and humming.

"You said you, Dad gave you half of it, and you really ate half of it, don't you know if it's swollen?" Lan Caiyi laughed angrily at her.

"It's a waste not to eat it, alas. The little guy argued.

"The next time your dad gives you a roast suckling pig, will you eat it all at once?"

"Where, where......? Ouch ......!"

Blue Clothes: "O(╯□╰)o"

"Who is this like?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile beside him.

Lan Caiyi was silent when she heard this, and looked at him with squinted eyes.

"Like ...... Like me?" Fang Yuan said weakly.