Before the beginning of autumn, Fang Zheng passed in a daze, and he didn't feel much, he just felt that the weather was hot and hot...... Now after the autumn equinox, he finally feels the strong autumn mood.

The autumn breeze blows, bringing the coolness of autumn. Different from the coolness of the air conditioner, but a kind of heart-to-heart coolness, looking up at the sky, the sky seems to be much higher, the sky is high, blue, blue translucent, the whole person's mood is much broader, take a deep breath, as if the cells of the whole body are jumping and cheering, it is a kind of lazy comfort!

As the so-called autumn is cool, it is now.

Greeting many apprentices, Fang Zheng led them down the mountain.

The villagers like to grow all kinds of green vegetables in the front and back yards, and there are usually two fruit trees in the backyard.

As soon as Fang Zheng got off the mountain, everyone knew what he was doing. Because Fang Zheng's favorite thing to do when he was a child was to go down the mountain and sweep when the weather was just getting colder......

"Abbot Fangzheng, come to my house, the cucumbers have grown, and they are delicious. An aunt stood in the vegetable patch, as if she was hoeing grass, and when she saw Fang Zheng, she immediately got up and waved her hand.

Fang Zheng was not polite, he immediately answered, and went in with his apprentices, and entered the vegetable garden, Fang Zheng stared at a glance at a cucumber with a small yellow flower on its top, the cucumber was not big, and it was covered with small fluffy thorns, which looked tender and tender. Fang Zheng ripped it off......

The red boy also wanted to do the same, and Fang Zheng directly gave him a violent shudder and said, "Go to the well and press some cold water." ”

The red boy flattened his mouth, although he was unhappy and deprived him of the right to pick delicious food by himself, but he still obediently did as he was told.

Fang Zheng picked a few cucumbers in a row and let the monkey hold them.

At this time, the aunt came over, holding several large persimmons in her arms! There were several kinds of persimmons, one was red and large, perhaps because it was ripe, and all of them were cracked, and the pink sand flesh could be seen from the mouth! Although the mouth was cracked, the juice inside did not flow out, and the full juice looked very beautiful in the light of the sky.

There is also a kind of persimmon that is yellow, which is actually the same variety as the red one, but the color is different. Yellow like egg yolk, the skin is not as thick as the red one, and it looks more transparent, so how beautiful it looks.

Fang Zheng took the persimmon and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, auntie." ”

"Look at what you said, I thank you for it. You kid, the more you grow up, the more polite you become, your aunt didn't give it to you before, and you still steal it. When you were a child, you didn't have a lot of tomatoes and cucumber seedlings that harmed your aunt, and you pulled the cucumbers to pick the cucumbers that had just grown, and you said that you were a loser or a loser?"

When Fang Zheng heard this when he was a child, he only felt that he was talking about his own fault, and his heart was unhappy.

However, when I look back and listen to it now, I feel a lot of love...... So, Fang Zheng just smirked and listened, and then took two more persimmons over. However, Fang Zheng was not holding the kind of big and sweet persimmon, but a small persimmon in the hand of his aunt.

This persimmon is a little smaller than a table tennis ball, not simply red or yellow, but a red, green and yellow entangled color, but some of the red is more, some of the yellow is more, green and one other color is the color, the flowers are very beautiful. This persimmon is called a small leather ball by the locals, it is not big, and it is just eaten in one bite when it is thrown into the mouth. It is also different from the cherry tomatoes sold outside, which are as sweet as small tomatoes, they are sweet and sour, and the entrance is very refreshing. This is also Founder's favorite!

Fang Zheng doesn't know why, from childhood to adulthood, others like big ones, he likes small ones. Cucumbers pick small ones, and tomatoes also love small balls.

Seeing this, the aunt smiled and said, "I know that you like to eat this, and there are more varieties this year, so if you like to eat, take more." ”

Fang Zheng was not polite, nodded again and again, and finally walked directly in the monk's robe.

When I got out of the vegetable garden, I saw that the red boy had already made a big bucket of well water, and the well water was underground, with a deep coldness. This is also the summer refrigerator in the Northeast since ancient times, and Founder couldn't wait to pour the cucumbers and tomatoes into it.

Originally, cucumbers and tomatoes were extremely tender, but now they fall into the water, and suddenly the green ones are greener, the yellow ones are more yellow, and the red ones are redder.

The squirrel couldn't help but climb onto the bucket and reach out to grab one to taste.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and kicked the fat ass of this little thing as if intentionally or unintentionally, and the squirrel squeaked and plunged into the bucket.

Fang Zheng turned around and left: "Put it in the water and chill it, go find something else first." Then Fang Zheng said goodbye to his aunt and ran quickly.

Seeing this, the monkey shook his head and followed.

The red boy lay on the edge of the bucket, looked at the squirrel that looked like a chicken in the soup, and said with a sympathetic face: "Glutton, the master hasn't done it yet, you dare to do it, right? hehe......

After saying that, the red boy also left.

The lone wolf came over.

The squirrel said with a look of grievance: "People don't want to eat, just look at ......"

"Just stretch out your hand?" asked the lone wolf.

"I couldn't hold back ......"

“……”

Leaving this house, Fang Zheng rushed directly to the village party secretary Tan Juguo, Tan Juguo is old, and he rarely moves around when it is not a big thing, and it is the village chief Wang Yougui who runs around. In addition, Tan Juguo is highly respected in the village, has high prestige, and is also majestic, so ordinary people really dare not come to their house to join in the fun.

However, Fang Zheng is an exception, since he was a child, Fang Zheng was willing to run to Tan Ju country, if nothing else, because their family has Fang Zheng's favorite food!

People die for money, birds die for food, and greedy little monks die for food, which can be said to be fearless of death. However, the final result was that Fang Zheng found that Tan Juguo was not only serious and scary when he was doing business, but he was very good in normal times. Gradually, I was not afraid.

"Fangzheng, what kind of wind blew you kid here. Tan Juguo sat under the eaves, smoking a big cigarette pouch, and greeted Fang Zheng when he saw him.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Amitabha, gluttony." ”

Fang Zheng is not good at lying, and Tan Juguo knows everything about him, how can Tan Juguo not know about his little abacus.

Sure enough, Tan Juguo scolded with a smile: "I know that your kid will either not come, or you will sweep." ”

Fang Zheng smiled, and then opened the garden door and drilled inside.

Seeing this, Tan Juguo knocked on the cigarette pouch and pot, and scolded with a smile: "You hairy guys pay attention to me, look at it, don't step on the vegetable garden for me! ”