On the small green hill outside Wujiawa Village, Wu Zheng looked at his orchard, and his face began to feel bitter.

Now it's time to harvest the fruits, and these apples should be red, but their own fruits are good, not only are they very few red, but they are also pitifully small.

Seeing these fruits, he felt Wei Changgeng's suffering. Such a fruit, even if it is labeled as green and pollution-free, it will not sell for a high price!

It's really embarrassing for Xu Guihua that woman, picking more than 4,000 catties of apples, how much time did they have to pick!

Just when he was full of emotion, Wu Xiuying's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Brother, have you really contacted the one who bought the apple?"

"Ah!" Wu Zheng replied stiffly, but when he looked back and saw Lu Xiaoyu, his face was full of helplessness.

This woman doesn't know what kind of style she smokes, so she wants to go up the mountain with her to see the apple orchard?

However, when he looked over, Lu Xiaoyu didn't look at him, but also looked at the apples, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "This fruit is not good-looking, and the taste is not very good, how did you contact the buyer?"

What she meant by that was that the buyer had to be blind to ask for these apples?

Wu Zheng naturally understood what this meant, and he was helpless for a while: yes, then Wei Changgeng didn't know what kind of illness he had committed, so he wanted such an apple?

Could it be that after these apples are labeled with a green label, they can really turn over salted fish?

He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Actually, the buyer was not contacted by me?"

Wu Xiuying was stunned when she heard this, and asked, "Who is that?

"The village chief's wife!" mentioned this stubble, Wu Zheng was immediately happy: "The money I gave you was that the woman wanted to sell our apples, but I cut off her beard." ”

"Oh, I said, how did she go to our house to ask for money? dare they go to great lengths to pick apples, but you take the money!"

"This is our apple, and the money will naturally belong to us!" Wu Zheng looked at Wu Xiuying with a smile, but when he looked back at those apples, the pride on his face turned bitter again.

God knows if Wei Changgeng will come back? If he doesn't come back, he expects to take them to the county seat to sell, then it is estimated that all these apples will be smashed in his hands!

Alas, it would be great if these apples could be sold and tasted! Unfortunately, I don't have that ability!

"Huh!" But just when he was helpless, the bottle in his mind suddenly shook.

Sensing this, he was stunned for a moment: I'll go, this thing won't go away in my head, and a willow branch popped up some time ago? Could this thing make apples better?

As soon as he thought of this, he noticed that the willow branch in the bottle suddenly flew out of his mind, spun a few times above his head, and then shook it lightly.

With the swing of the willow branch, a drop of milky white liquid spilled down from the willow branch, but instead of falling to the ground, it quickly volatilized in mid-air, turning into a mist in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Wu Xiuying suddenly exclaimed and shouted, "Brother, it's almost noon, why is it still foggy?"

Lu Xiaoyu's face was also full of surprise, turned his head to look around, and shouted, "Yes, this weather is a bit abnormal!"

Listening to their exclamations, Wu Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

When the willow branch came out just now, he was worried that this little thing would be discovered by Lu Xiaoyu. Now in this situation, neither girl could see the willow branch.

He carefully felt the willow branches that had returned to the bottle, and found that the willow branches, which were originally verdant and green, seemed to have lost their moisture at this time, and were a little dry and gray.

What is the situation? He looked at the willow branch with a shocked face, and he really couldn't understand it.

"Wow, this fog is getting bigger and bigger!"

Wu Xiuying's exclamation came, and he hurriedly looked up at the apple orchard, and saw that the entire apple orchard seemed to be shrouded in the white mist.

In the white mist, the apple trees were faintly visible, and there was no wind at this time, but the fruit trees were gently shaking.

In the rustle of the swaying branches and leaves, Wu Zheng seemed to see excited smiling faces, as if those fruit trees were cheering and celebrating.

It's amazing, it's incredible. It's just that what shocked him was that this feeling just appeared, and it didn't seem to be a hallucination.

Could this be true? He touched his nose suspiciously, and was about to feel it carefully, but Wu Xiuying's nervous voice came from his ears: "Brother, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, I feel a little cold, let's hurry home, right?"

"That ......" Wu Zheng hesitated, but he still wanted to feel the feeling just now, whether it was an illusion or not, so he said: "You and Teacher Lu go back first, and I'll stay here for a while." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiuying said angrily: "What are you waiting for? You see that the fog is so big, and the road down the mountain is not easy to walk, what if you fall Sister Xiaoyu?"

"That's why I let you go back first!" Wu Zheng smiled, but suddenly found that in the hazy fog, there seemed to be a figure coming from a distance, and he couldn't help frowning and looked over carefully.

"Zhao Jingjing?" As soon as he saw who it was, Zhao Jingjing on the opposite side had already run over in a panic: "Zhengzi, why is the fog so big on your side?"

"I don't know!" Wu Zheng laughed dryly, hurriedly changed the topic, and took the initiative to ask: "Sister-in-law, you are not staying in the chicken shed, what are you doing here?"

"It's time for my chicks to get vaccinated, I'll go to town to get the medicine!"

"Then what are you doing here?" As soon as he finished asking, Wu Zheng understood: "I understand, you asked me to drive you to town, right?"

"No!" Zhao Jingjing immediately shook her head.

"That ......"

"My daughter is in the chicken coop by herself, and when I heard you here, I wanted you to help me go over and watch her. ”

"Oh!" Wu Zheng realized that he wanted to let himself go over to see her daughter for her.

Zhao Jingjing's daughter is called Liu Mengmeng, and she is only five years old this year. Although the little girl is not very old, she has a round face and big eyes, and her skin is snow-white, and she has inherited Zhao Jingjing's excellent genes at a glance.

The little girl is not only beautiful, but also very smart and clever, I heard that she was so young, so she helped Zhao Jingjing wash her clothes.

Since he came back, Wu Zhengguang has heard Wu Xiuying's praise, and he really hasn't seen that little girl. Now that Zhao Jingjing came to ask for help, where would he refuse, and immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll go over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiuying shouted: "Brother, I'll go with you too! I haven't seen Meng Meng for a long time!"

"Okay!" Of course, Wu Zheng would not refuse, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Jingjing again: "Sister-in-law, do you really need me to drive you?"

"No!" Zhao Jingjing shook her head: "The town is not far from here, I'll just ride a bicycle!

After speaking, she turned around and left, looking at Wu Zheng's face full of black lines: Such a beautiful woman and such a good figure, but her personality is a female man?

It's just that I can't help but say that this woman's figure is really good! Look at the legs, the waist, and the ......

But he didn't appreciate the play, and a sour voice came from beside him: "Hey, everyone is gone, still look?"