Chapter 563: The Routines of the Little Warts (1/3)

Because of the intervention of the cooperative, the disaster alleviation work in Jiangbei Town was soon successfully completed.

As a result, the cooperative has also been praised by the county and the city, and has become an advanced enterprise in poverty alleviation work in the county and city.

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In the blink of an eye

The plums at home finally ripened, and the fruit trees all over the mountains were full of fruit, and the fruit trees were almost bent over.

Early in the morning of May 26

Zhang Feng took the basket and drove towards the orchard.

"Second uncle, are you going to go into the mountains to pick fruits??" met the second uncle halfway, Zhang Feng stopped the car and gave the old man a ride, and the two sat in the car, chatting while walking.

"Hehe, my plums are not ripe yet, so I will go to the orchard in the morning!"

The second uncle smiled, it has become a habit to go to the field every day, even if there is no farm work in the field, he will definitely go to the field or orchard to see the growth of crops and fruits.

chatting and chatting, soon arrived at the edge of the orchard, Zhang Feng stopped the car, and then told the second uncle:

"Second uncle, slow down!"

"Hehe, don't worry, it's okay!" The second uncle's body is still very tough, especially in the past year, due to the better living conditions, he has earned money, his mood has improved, his body has also become much better, and some old problems have been alleviated a lot.

"Xiaofeng, your family's fruits are really good!!" Seeing that Zhang Feng's fruits were big and numerous, the second uncle couldn't help but admire, and he couldn't say anything envious in his heart,

Although his own family is also very good, compared with Zhang Feng's family, it is still a lot worse.

The second master sometimes wonders if Zhang Feng left a hand, otherwise everyone has the same fruit aroma, and the management is also the same, why Zhang Feng's fruit is still the best, not only the best taste, but also ripe earlier than everyone's.

"Second uncle, isn't your family also very good?" Zhang Feng smiled and said modestly.

The reason why the fruits of the second uncle's family grow so well is because of the old man's careful care, every day when the second uncle has time, he is either weeding in the orchard, or fertilizing the fruit trees, and he is hanging in the orchard almost every day, so the fruits of the second uncle's family are slightly better than others'.

"Alas, don't say it, as soon as I see your peach and plum, the old man I am depressed, you say that I am busy all day, why is the fruit still not as good as yours?"

The second uncle was depressed, he went to the orchard every day to serve the fruit trees, serving just like his ancestors, and Zhang Feng, this kid, didn't go to the orchard for ten days and a half to take a look, in the past few months, he applied fertilizer once, hit the fruit fragrance once, and lay in the yard the rest of the time, but he didn't expect that like this, their fruits still grow the best.

"Hey!!" Zhang Feng smiled and touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

The second uncle smiled bitterly and shook his head, and he knew in his heart that Zhang Feng must have his own unique skills, but he didn't plan to break the casserole and ask in the end, after all, he was already very satisfied that his own fruits could be sold to the cooperative at a high price, and the reason why he said it just now was just to see that Zhang Feng's fruits grew so well, and he was very curious.

Since Zhang Feng didn't say it, he definitely wouldn't ask again.

In fact, Zhang Feng's fruit grows so well, it is because he uses the original fruit fragrance, while the villagers use the fruit aroma produced by the factory and reduces the effect, so there is such a difference.

said goodbye to the second uncle

Zhang Feng walked to his orchard with a basket and a fruit basket.

Looking at the bunches of fruits on the tree, Zhang Feng also had a headache, it is really difficult to tell whether this plum is ripe or not, he is not like a peach, it must be ripe when it is red, but this plum is not so obvious.

Therefore, Zhang Feng picked up a few picks, so there would be no mistakes.

"Bang Bang !!"

"Mao Ya is dead, everyone chase after you......"

"Little rocks, they're coming, run to the woods!!"

A group of little boys in straw hats ran into the orchard, raising their wooden guns and snapping as they ran.

Some people are running in front, some people are chasing behind, and it looks like they are playing a game of war.

Poor Mao Ya had been hit and killed, but she was still dragged by the masters of the corpse chaser faction to drill into the fruit grove.

Hearing the voices of the little children, Zhang Feng looked back, and he also played a game of war, which looked really interesting, such a game, I believe everyone played it when they were young.

Zhang Feng smiled slightly, and also remembered what happened when he was a child, and now the pistol that has accompanied him in fighting for one or two decades seems to be still at home, in the wooden box where he put his miscellaneous items.

When I was sorting out the miscellaneous items a few days ago, I took it out and took a look, it was a wooden pistol made of fir wood and nails, not only with a barrel but also a trigger, which looked quite like that, so Zhang Feng was reluctant to throw it away, and after looking at it for a while, he put it back in the box.

Therefore, at this time, when I saw the little children fighting in the orchard, I couldn't say how warm and cordial I was, and seeing the little ones was like seeing myself when I was a child.

"Oh, madman, you saw that the little stone climbed the tree, and you got rid of your plum!!" After the second egg saw the other group of small stones sent up the tree, he immediately complained to Zhang Feng.

Hearing Erdan's complaint, Xiaoshi immediately jumped down, and then glared at Erdan, "Hmph, sue the mouthful, dog traitor!!"

"I'm not a dog traitor! I'm playing the Eighth Road, okay?" Erdan suddenly raised his head and straightened his chest, imitating the same might as the Eighth and Road Army.

"Hee-hee, little stone, you are still a little Japanese!!" Mao Ya, who followed the two eggs and a gang, smiled and helped, because Xiao Shi played the role of a little Japanese devil.

"Oh, Mao Ya, you're dead, dead people can't speak!" Xiao Shi suddenly protested to Mao Ya angrily.

"Hmph, don't say it, don't say it, you're a little Japanese devil anyway!!" Mao Ya cocked her mouth and muttered quietly.

Hearing the conversation between the little guys, Zhang Feng couldn't help laughing, this little guy is really interesting, maybe the child is more lovable because of his innocence.

"Okay, okay, the little ones can play in the orchard, but they can't climb trees, you know?" Zhang Feng hurriedly admonished.

"Hehe, knowing that Brother Madman, we will play under the fruit tree, and we will not climb the tree!" Erdan quickly replied.

The other little guys also nodded busily, but Zhang Feng knew that once the little guy went crazy, where could he take care of so much.

"Brother Crazy, you see I helped you pick two plums!" Xiao Shi smiled and walked towards Zhang Feng with two plums.

Hearing Xiao Shi's words, Zhang Feng immediately smiled, routines, everything is a routine of the little guy!!

I have to say that this little guy is really smart, but these little tricks are all leftovers from his childhood.

The little guy must be hungry and wants to eat his own fruit, so he picks two fruits and wants to get his own attention so that he can give them fruit to eat!!

How could Zhang Feng not know such a routine, so Zhang Feng smiled and advised:

"Okay, if you want to eat the fruit, you can pick it yourself, but you can't eat too much, you know?"

"Hee-hee, you're so nice guy!!"

"Long live the madman!!"

The little guy is very happy, and now he can finally eat the fruit of the crazy brother's house openly!