"Didn't you say that business wasn't going well?

Liu Jingjing looked at Ye Rongrong suspiciously and asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Last night, I asked Fan Binbin and Lin Xinru to advertise our sister's store, who knew that the effect would be so good, it was overcrowded, but you can use your husband and I as three people. ”

Ye Rongrong said.

"Hehe, hard husband, I won't give you a massage. ”

Liu Jingqing said with a smile.

"It's better to be a wife!"

Ye Rongrong said happily.

……

Autumn mornings are hazy, people just open their eyes, autumn dresses themselves in hazy mist, people walk on the road, can only vaguely see a few meters away, like entering a fairyland.

Although the mountains and rivers in the distance are not clear, they give people a mysterious feeling.

The fog, the thin mist, the fog that is absent, like silk, like light yarn, floats around in the air, on the ground, wisps, wisps, wisps, very beautiful.

Ye Rongrong walked in the courtyard, and Wu'er also followed, gently attached to Ye Rongrong's body, soft, cool, and very comfortable.

This is a foggy world, immersed in the foggy world, in a trance, as if I am in the Yaochi Immortal Palace, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the thick tree trunks around are the pillars of the Immortal Palace.

Suddenly, a cold ice behind him dragged Ye Rongrong back to reality, and it turned out that it was a naughty little droplet of water on the tree that got into Ye Rongrong's neck.

Gradually, the fog faded a little, and the morning light seeped in, making the fog seem to be dyed with a faint veil.

As time passed, the fog became lighter, and gradually became wisps, wisps, wisps, drifting, small, and gone.

People say that breakfast in late autumn is the most beautiful, and Ye Rongrong thinks that the fog in the morning in late autumn is the most beautiful.

……

After breakfast, Ye Rongrong moved a chair boredly and sat in the courtyard to read the novel.

On the National Day, Fang Bolin and the others all went on a tour, and there were no outsiders in the yard, and the whole yard seemed a little deserted.

"Woo woo, uncle......"

Xiao Mengmeng's cry removed Ye Rongrong's spirit from the book.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Rongrong looked at the crying little Mengmeng and asked suspiciously.

"Uncle, I, my arm hurts!"

Xiao Mengmeng showed her arm to Ye Rongrong.

It turned out that Xiao Mengmeng went to the big chestnut tree in the north of the village with the bear child gate in the village to beat chestnuts today, but he didn't dodge in time and was hit by the chestnuts that fell from the tree.

"Okay, don't cry, just give you some medicine from my uncle. ”

Ye Rongrong said and brought the ointment to Xiao Mengmeng to wipe it, this ointment is specially made by Ye Rongrong, and the effect is particularly good.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Ye Rongrong looked at Xiao Mengmeng and asked.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Xiao Mengmeng nodded and said.

"If there are no adults in the future, don't go to beat chestnuts, they are full of thorns, if you hit your face, you don't want to break your face." ”

Ye Rongrong said.

This is a very dangerous thing, the chestnut grows on the tree, and the whole body is full of thorns, and it is impossible for a person to climb the tree and pick it by hand.

They all use bamboo poles or wooden sticks to beat the branches to knock down the chestnut, which will definitely hurt if a chestnut accidentally falls on a person's body.

Therefore, the people in the village do not allow children to hunt chestnuts, for fear that children are not sensible and will hurt themselves.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Mengmeng nodded and said.

"Uncle, people still want to eat chestnuts, and the second baby said that the raw chestnuts are delicious, but I haven't eaten them. ”

Children are more greedy, and after Xiao Mengmeng was quiet for a while, she couldn't help but say to Ye Rongrong.

"Okay, this time my uncle will take you to beat chestnuts, but in the future, when there are no adults, you can't beat chestnuts, it will hurt, and when the time comes, uncle won't give you ointment. ”

Ye Rongrong scared Xiao Mengmeng and said.

"Uncle won't wipe me, but my pretty aunt will. ”

Xiao Mengmeng muttered quietly.

"You...... Forget it, Uncle will take you to chestnut hunting. ”

Ye Rongrong said depressedly.

After all, I'm an adult, but I can't be like a child.

Soon, Ye Rongrong took Xiao Mengmeng to the chestnut tree in the north of the village.

This chestnut tree has a history of many years, when Ye Rongrong was young, this chestnut tree was already here, more than 20 years later, this boss chestnut tree is still there, and it is still flowering and bearing fruit every year.

This chestnut tree is a little old, I don't know who planted it, and it was planted on the collective land of the village, so it has become an ownerless fruit tree.

The old and young masters of the village, if they want to eat chestnuts, they will come here to fetch some and fry them, of course, no one will get rid of all the chestnuts on this tree.

Ye Rongrong picked up the bamboo pole on the side of the chestnut tree, which was placed by the villagers on the side of the tree in order to facilitate the beating of chestnuts.

"Stay away. ”

Ye Rongrong said to the little Mengmeng next to him.

After Xiao Mengmeng walked to a safe position, Ye Rongrong held a bamboo pole in his left hand and gently patted it on the edge of the chestnut tree, and soon, the chestnuts on the tree began to fall.

This slap on the chestnut tree must not be too heavy, if it is too heavy, it will not only hurt the chestnut tree, but also make the unripe chestnut fall from the tree.

Generally, ripe chestnuts will fall off if they are lightly patted.

Seeing that it was almost over, Ye Rongrong also stopped beating the chestnut tree, but picked up all these fallen chestnuts.

"Uncle, how do you get this chestnut out!"

Xiao Mengmeng ran to Ye Rongrong's side a little anxiously and said.

This chestnut is wrapped in chestnut buds, and if you want to eat this chestnut, you have to smash this chestnut bud with thorns.

"Look at your uncle. ”

As he spoke, Ye Rongrong found a sharp stone on the side, and slowly chiseled it on the edge of the chestnut bud, not facing the middle, otherwise he would chisel all the chestnuts inside.

Soon the shell of the chestnut bud was chiseled, and with the tip of the stone, the chestnut inside broke free from the encirclement of the chestnut bud.

This kind of chestnut tree, which is almost a wild chestnut tree that no one cares about, has a small chestnut, reddish-brown bark, bright skin, and yellow-brown hairs on the tail.

Peel one open and there's still a layer of cladding inside.

Break the shell, just look at the tender yellow flesh, this kind of naturally growing, naturally ripe chestnut is particularly delicious, unlike the chestnut that everyone sells now, most of them have measures to give birth, and the taste is not delicious.

Looking at the tender yellow flesh, Ye Rongrong couldn't help but think of when he was a child, he and a group of friends played under this chestnut tree and beat chestnuts to eat.

At that time, it was still a threshing field, but as many people in the village moved to live outside, most of the fields in the village were abandoned, and this threshing field has not been used for more than 20 years.

Today's cement-poured threshing fields are full of cracks and weeds, and perhaps in a few decades, there will be no trace of this threshing field anymore.

Just when Ye Rongrong sighed, Xiao Mengmeng directly snatched the chestnut in Ye Rongrong's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's so sweet, it's delicious, uncle, if you peel it for me again, I'll still eat it." ”

Xiao Mengmeng took Ye Rongrong's hand and shook it coquettishly, what a greedy child.

However, if a child is not greedy, he is not a child.

Ye Rongrong also came over when he was a child, and Ye Rongrong remembered that he was more greedy than Xiao Mengmeng when he was a child.

If there is anything good in the family, the mother will not give it to herself to eat all at once, and will hide it, but Ye Rongrong can secretly find it and eat it all.

For this, Ye Rongrong was beaten by his mother.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, uncle, you can peel it for you. ”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

This kind of chestnut eaten raw is also Ye Rongrong's favorite when he was a child.

Eating raw chestnuts is sweeter than cooked chestnuts, especially for children.

Children are greedy, but their appetite is so big that they can't eat without a few.

After knocking down so many chestnuts, of course Ye Rongrong will not waste them, after breaking all the chestnut buds of this chestnut, Ye Rongrong took out all the chestnuts, and Ye Rongrong was going to take them to make boiled chestnuts to eat.

Picking chestnut buds is really not a job that ordinary people do, if you accidentally don't hold it down or your hand slips, you will be pricked in your hand, and it will hurt a lot.

However, for Ye Rongrong, it is not a difficult matter, now Ye Rongrong's skin can't even get a needle, let alone the thorns on this chestnut bud can hurt him.

Many people like to eat fried chestnuts on the street, but Ye Rongrong doesn't like fried chestnuts on the street, because it is very unhealthy, and there are many vendors on the street who add sweeteners such as industrial paraffin and saccharin sodium to fry chestnuts.

In recent years, people have also learned that as long as food contains industrial raw materials, it is not a good thing, and it is easy to get sick if you eat too much.

Just like the liquor incident many years ago, because of the addition of industrial alcohol, many people were poisoned by alcohol, blinded, and even died directly.

It was only then that people realized that industrial raw materials were the most harmful to the human body.

Ye Rongrong put the peeled chestnuts into the bag, there were quite a few, and Ye Rongrong estimated that there were more than three catties of chestnuts.

"Gone, home!"

Ye Rongrong took Xiao Mengmeng's hand and walked out in the direction of home.

"Auntie, uncle said to cook chestnuts for us to eat at noon. ”

When he got home, Liu Jingqing was already holding the child and playing with the child in the yard.

"Really?"

Liu Jingqing said with a smile.

"I just went to the north of the village to pick some chestnuts and came back, after lunch, let's cook chestnuts to eat, I haven't eaten boiled chestnuts for many years, I miss it. ”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

When Ye Rongrong was a child, if anyone in the village cooked chestnuts, Ye Rongrong and these little guys would give some food to the children if they went over.

It's a pity that when Ye Rongrong grows up, he won't have this treatment, which is why Ye Rongrong said that he hasn't eaten boiled chestnuts for many years.

When I picked the chestnuts just now, I reminded Ye Rongrong of the taste of his childhood, and thought about cooking the chestnuts himself.

I don't know if it will taste like when I was a child.

After all, what I ate when I was a child is delicious in retrospect, but when I eat it again, I don't always feel the same as when I was a child.

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