The little girl Jiajia and her mother carried a bamboo basket,

Dad was responsible for picking peaches on the tree, but unfortunately the little girl didn't agree after a while, "Dad, I don't want to carry the basket, I want to pick peaches too......"

"Hehe, then I'll carry you, okay?" Yang Guang put his daughter on his shoulder, and the orchard suddenly sounded like Jiajia's silver bell-like laughter, and the little girl was very happy.

Sitting on her father's shoulder, the little girl was finally able to get the peach on the tree, Jiajia excitedly stretched out her little hand and picked a red peach with one hand, and the excited little girl suddenly screamed, and had a lot of fun.

"Mom, do you think I've picked this peach? The little girl proudly asked her mother for credit.

"Hehe, of course the peaches picked by Jiajia in our family are good, better than those picked by your father. Jiajia's mother smiled and responded to her little baby.

"Really? Then I still have to pick ......" The little girl was obviously very excited to do farm work for the first time, feeling very fresh, and feeling that picking peaches was so interesting.

"Mom, take a picture of me, I'm going to take it back to show the children......" the little girl said with great interest.

"Okay, good!!!!............!

The family of three had a lot of fun in the orchard, and the little couple on the other side also started their orchard experience and seemed to have a lot of fun.

"Little Dragon, look at how good that peach is, pick him quickly. Wang Jing saw the largest and reddest peach on the tree and said excitedly.

"Xiao Jing, do you think I'm a monkey and can pick such a tall peach?" Seeing the peaches on the tree, Zhang Xiaolong said without tears.

"You can't figure it out, are you?

"Hey, I see!" There is pressure and motivation, and soon the little dragon came up with a way, found a long branch from the side, and quickly used the branch to pick off the peach on the treetop.

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Seeing that there was no problem with both teams, Zhang Feng began to bury his head in picking, and in about half an hour, Zhang Feng picked two back baskets, and then Uncle Erniu, who was belated, came to the orchard.

"Why did Uncle Erniu come now, was Aunt Erniu too thoughtful last night??" Zhang Feng asked jokingly.

", what do you kid know? Uncle Er Niu said with a smile.

"My girlfriend didn't know that she was still raising her at that mother-in-law's house. Zhang Feng responded with a smile.

"You kid is the poorest" Uncle Er Niu said and immediately joined the picking army, today the second uncle and they are going to the market, so they won't come to help, but Zhang Feng is not worried, it will take an extra hour or two at most.

The two talked and laughed, busy in the orchard, because Zhang Feng posted a notice of picking peaches in the orchard at the door of his house, and many interested tourists registered with Zhang Yue.

Everyone thought it was very new, and many tourists who came to Moon Lake joined in.

So every half an hour, Zhang Yue would take twenty or thirty tourists to the orchard to pick fruits by himself, experience the joy of the farmer's harvest, and also experience the fun of doing it himself.

Because Zhang Feng's peaches taste surprisingly good, every tourist who comes here buys at least five or six catties, and more than twenty or thirty catties, if you are not worried about not being able to take them, you may buy more.

In the end, Zhang Feng made a rough count and found that there were more than 120 tourists who came to the orchard to pick today, and the number of peaches picked reached more than 1,500 catties.

In other words, these tourists alone bought more than 1,500 catties of peaches, contributing more than 15,000 yuan to Zhang Feng's income.

Moreover, there are still seven or eight hundred catties of peaches left in the orchard, and it is estimated that when they are picked at the doorstep, they will soon be snapped up by tourists who have heard the news.

Zhang Feng predicts that the peaches picked today are estimated to be 2,500 catties, and all of them can bring more than 20,000 yuan of income to the family.

Soon the time came to ten o'clock in the morning, and the ripe peaches in the orchard were finally picked.

So Zhang Feng called the tourists, and then picked up the peaches with Uncle Erniu, and walked home with everyone.

Sure enough, when Zhang Feng just picked the peaches to the door of his home, there were constantly tourists who came to buy, most of these tourists heard that Zhang Feng's peaches were delicious, and they came to admire it.

Because of the good reputation, in less than an hour, the remaining seven or eight hundred catties of peaches were sold out, and today there is an income of more than 20,000 yuan.

Zhang Feng estimated that his peaches still have five or six days of peak production period, and the output will increase every day, and the income will continue to increase.

After lunch, the little girl Jiajia was noisy to go to the lake to take a boat, originally everyone came for the beautiful scenery of Moon Lake, so the family of three walked to the lake with great interest.

The two young couples also carried their bags and went out holding hands, probably going to the lake to step on ants again.

Zhang Feng, who was bored, was still lying in the yard, quietly reading novels, the younger sister and the eldest sister were watching TV at home, the mother was guarding the stall at the gate, and from time to time there were one or two tourists who came to buy the souvenirs on the stall.

"Xiaofeng, is there anyone renting fishing rods in the village?" After about an hour, Yang Guang came back in a hurry.

"I don't really have fishing rods in the village, but I have a few fishing rods at home, so if you want to fish, you can use them." Zhang Feng sat up and said.

"That's so much appreciate," Yang Guang thanked.

"It's fine, it's just a few rods. Seeing Yang Guang's somewhat embarrassed look, Zhang Feng didn't care, and finally Zhang Feng gave him a pack of bait, which came from Zhang Yi some time ago, but unfortunately Zhang Feng found that his own earthworms were not as good as his own, so he kept it there.

Yang Guang got two fishing rods and bait, and quickly ran to the lake, starting their fishing trip today.

After sending Yang Guang away, Zhang Feng lay lazily in the courtyard again, poured a cup of tea, turned on his mobile phone, and watched his favorite novels in a leisurely manner.

The sky is blue, the courtyard is full of birds and flowers, and a gust of wind blows, which is suddenly extremely cool, as if you are in the middle of Antarctica. Reading books, sipping tea, and being in such a beautiful farmhouse courtyard, life is simple, ordinary, but addictive and desirable.

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At night,

The sky is dotted with stars, shining brightly.

After dinner, everyone sat in the courtyard to enjoy the shade, looking up at the stars in the sky, and felt that the whole world was so clear and pure.

"The night of the heavenly steps is as cold as water, sit and watch the morning glory Vega"

"Is there really a Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky?" Seeing the bright Milky Way, Wang Jing, a sentimental girl, muttered to herself.

Everyone did not respond, but quietly looked at the starry sky, looked at the vast starry sky, and watched the whole person's heart become more pure, and the spirit was best relaxed.

"Jiajia see it, the seven brightest stars over there are the Big Dipper......"

"Mom, are those spoon-like stars?"

"Yes, the place where the handle of their spoon is facing is the north, and people used to rely on them to show the way when they were lost. ”

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The night in the countryside is incomparably beautiful, incomparably pure, and the whole sky is like a black crystal with sparkling white diamonds.

As the saying goes, the stars in the sky are not all fixed, some will move slowly, occasionally find a meteor, everyone screams excitedly, excitedly take out their mobile phones to take pictures, and want to leave this beautiful moment forever.

It's a pity that the beautiful meteor is fleeting, and even if it is photographed, its exciting beauty is difficult to replicate, because only by being in it and being immersed in the scene, can we better appreciate the beauty of nature.

ps: I hope you can help collect it after reading it, thank you, and thank you for the tips of the two book friends of "Burn" and "Temperament Past".