Grandma You didn't continue, You Zhuoer wanted to ask, but was waved away by Grandma.

"Grandma is a person with a story!" Jiang Mengmeng's big eyes wandered around for a long time, holding back such words.

"I still need to say this! Miss Qianjin ran away with a hunter, can she have no story, and she has spent most of her life in the 100,000 mountains!" Pan Yuting felt uncomfortable if she didn't scold Jiang Mengmeng for a day, and it was the same today.

But listen carefully to what she means, it's the same as what Jiang Mengmeng expressed.

"Grandma has been wrong lately, and I can't tell. You Zhuoer ignored the ridicule of his friends and expressed his inner doubts.

"Hmm, what's wrong. "Zhou Rui has never been in contact with Grandma You before. also said that her old man has always been like this, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"I can't say it, grandma is still the same grandma, it just feels a little weird. You Zhuoer looked up and recalled, shaking his head.

Zhou Rui instantly made up n versions in her brain, but she couldn't be sure, so after a few seconds, she chose to give up.

Anyway, after going through so much, her little heart tolerates it well.

"What other fruits are there this season? sour dates? Maybe there will be some wild chestnuts?" You Zhuoer didn't pay attention to it, no, the next moment he focused on the wild fruits in the mountains.

"When I was young, I followed the crowds in the mountains to look for wild fruits in the autumn, but now there are more young people who go out to work, and there are fewer people picking wild fruits, so there should be a lot left. You Zhuoer thought back to this trip home, and it didn't seem that he saw many people eating mountain goods, so he probably didn't pick them much.

Although this seasonal wild fruit is prone to spoilage, if it grows on a tree, it can still retain some of it.

"We don't know, we all listen to you!" Jiang Mengmeng waved her hand very neatly, she was just curious and didn't have any clear goals.

"Zhuoer, do you have any legends here?" There is also a curious guy here, it is Pan Yuting, this baby has read a lot of books, and there are some wonderful imaginations about reality.

"Legends? Youzhuor observed the terrain while answering his friend's questions.

"So is there a genealogy or something, such as the origin of your village, the history of relocation, ......."

"It seems that my ancestors have lived here for generations, and if the genealogy records it, there are 107 generations to my grandfather. "In Youjia Village, girls don't have a family tree, so there is nothing wrong with Zhuo'er's answer.

"Look! that's the jujube tree!" he was saying, when Youdrow pointed in one direction and shouted.

"Wow, that's a lot, are we going to climb up and pick it?" The jujube tree is not small, and the closest branches to the ground are more than a person tall, which is probably the reason why it has been preserved.

"No, just smash the trunk with that wooden stick, the jujube will fall, don't you see some fruit on the ground." You Zhuoer explained, and kicked on the jujube tree.

For a while, there was a "sour jujube rain" in the sky.

"Huh, this is a sour jujube, can it be eaten?" Jiang Mengmeng carefully picked up a sour jujube that had just fallen from the tree and was in acceptable condition, and exerted his instinct to be curious about the baby.

"Yes, but ......" Before You Zhuoer could finish speaking, she saw that Jiang Mengmeng had already put the sour jujube in her mouth, so she deliberately slowed down her speech until she ......

"Wow! It's so sour! It's broken!" Curiosity kills cats, Jiang Mengmeng must have been that cat in her last life.