Chapter 537: Yangjia Village
Although sometimes Dr. Chow will pour cold water on them when they are happy, everyone knows that Dr. Chow is good for them.
And Dr. Zhou is a very conscientious and responsible person, and these grandparents have to go to his side every day for routine checkups.
Every meal, the doctor is carefully checked, and comes strictly according to everyone's physical condition.
So these grandparents have been here for so long, not to mention anything else, at least their physical condition is well controlled.
"In this way, in the afternoon, I will go to Yangjia Village with Brother Sheng to have a look and buy more persimmons and come back. Speaking of which, we have been in Qingshui Village for so long, and we have really never eaten persimmons. ”
"Okay, let's finish lunch. ”
After lunch, Luo Tong and Sheng Qiwu set off for Yangjia Village. Yangjia Village and Qingshui Village are adjacent to each other, so it is impossible to drive there at such a distance.
Sheng Qiwu went to the orchard to ride the electric small tricycle used by Uncle Six-Finger, and after Chen Weihong went to take charge of raising quails, this small three-wheeler was not used much, and now Uncle Six-Finger is using it.
The afternoon sun was very warm, and Luo Tong sat on the electric small tricycle and sat in a row with Sheng Qiwu. The breeze blew Sheng Qiwu's hair fluttering back, Luo Tong sat beside Sheng Qiwu for a long time, and suddenly felt that Sheng Qiwu at this time could be grounded.
In fact, in life, it is very comfortable to cook with down-to-earth people, everyone is an ordinary person, so it is more comfortable to be down-to-earth.
In short, I can drive a BMW, and I can use this small three-wheeler for farming. But not everyone can drive the agricultural small three-wheeler out of the BMW momentum, the key is to see the person.
It is only twenty minutes from Qingshui Village to Yangjia Village, and it is not fast to open the land in Shengqiwu. They haven't been to Beide Village since they came to Qingshui Village, so they just took advantage of it today to take a good look.
Yangjia Village and Qingshui Village have a similar pattern, the houses are built according to the main road, and Yang Juan's house is in the middle of the village. Looking at it along the way, Sheng Qiwu only had one feeling, this is Qingshui Village before the development of farmhouses.
This can be seen from the faces of the village sleepers seen along the way, and the people in the village who can answer briefly are all uncles and aunts, and almost none of them are in the prime of life.
And looking at their faces, a pool of stagnant water, almost so numb. Luo Tong skimmed off the strangeness in his heart and concentrated on looking at the scenery on the road.
Yang Juan has a saying that is not wrong at all, almost everyone has planted persimmons at home, and along the way, the red persimmons are hidden in the green leaves, which is very gratifying.
According to the address given by Yang Juan, Yang Juan's house was successfully found. The courtyard door was locked, and there was silence inside.
After Luo Tong got out of the car, he looked through the wall door and saw that there was no one in the atom. She raised her voice and shouted, "Is anyone there?"
"Here, wait!"
Luo Tong waited quietly by the door, almost every house in Yangjia Village has a wall, and there is a main gate in the wall. Luo Tong saw through the gap in the wall door that the main gate was pushed open, and Yang Juan, who had seen it in the morning, walked out.
It is the nature of Chinese people to watch the excitement, and when Luo Tong and Sheng Qiwu stopped at the door of Yang Juan's house, some villagers were watching from afar. Yang Juan welcomed the two in, and a few aunts followed.
"Xiaojuan, are these two coming?"
"Auntie, they came to buy some of my persimmons because they saw that my persimmons were delicious. However, I don't have many persimmon trees in my family, and I don't know if the number of persimmons is enough. ”
Yang Juan is more honest, and the lady said it truthfully as soon as she asked.
The eyes of several ladies lit up together, and one of the ladies wanted to say something, but then paused.
In the courtyard of Yang Juan's house, Luo Tong saw a persimmon tree, with lush branches, and a few red and bright persimmons hung on the top branches, and all the persimmons were picked in the place where the rest of the hands could reach.
The persimmons on it are very large, perhaps because they are in a particularly good position, and those persimmons look bigger than those brought by Yang Juan today.
Luo Tongyou was puzzled, just then saw a persimmon tree, Yang Juan didn't say that their family still has persimmons?
Yang Juan beckoned Luo Tong and the others into the living room, the living room was very simple, and there was not much furniture. After beckoning them to sit down, Yang Juan went to a small room and moved a large foam box out.
The box is very large, and it is very difficult to see Yang Juan carry it, and it seems that there are a lot of persimmons inside.
Yang Juan carefully put the box down in the living room, "There are not many persimmons on the persimmon tree this year, and some of them should be left at home." I can only get so many persimmons. ”
"These persimmons are yellow when they are picked, and few of them grow red on the trees, and they have long been eaten by birds. In my family, the persimmons are usually picked when they are just yellowed, and they are all cooked. ”
Luo Tong looked at it, and there was a box full of persimmons, and it was estimated that there must be more than a hundred.
"I want so many persimmons, what about this persimmon? I don't seem to have seen your persimmon tree?"
Although persimmons are good, you can't eat more, so many foreign persimmons, everyone has enough shares.
"This persimmon book is going to be picked fresh, the persimmon tree grows outside the wall, near the river, let's go and see?"
Luo Tong followed behind Yang Juan, and the rest of the people also followed. The wall of Yang Juan's house has two gates, one east gate is facing the road, and the other west gate leads to her own garden.
The garden is well kept, and many wintering vegetables are grown. Spinach, greens, turnips, yams, etc., there is hardly any empty space in the garden. Yang Juan took Luo Tong to the river, and five or six trees were planted on the bank.
They are all persimmon trees, and they are all fruitful. Some persimmons are ripe and fall to the ground, which looks very wasteful.
"You have so many persimmons, why don't you sell them?
Seeing that Yang Juan and several aunts were commonplace, Luo Tong was puzzled. If the fruit trees in the average person's house bear a lot of fruit, they almost have to find a way to sell them, right?
No matter how much it is, it's also an input, why did Yang Juan and the others just let these persimmons go bad and rot?
An eldest lady smiled bitterly: "We also want to sell it, but this persimmon is not resistant to storage, and the transportation is not convenient. ”
If they could sell it, they wouldn't have watched these persimmons go to waste, wouldn't they be unable to pick them?
So just when I heard that Luo Tong came to buy persimmons, everyone thought about it, but it seems that Luo Tong didn't want much, that is, he bought it for nothing, and these ladies were a little disappointed.