"Yes, yes!" Qingqing took the small basket with both hands, bent over, like an old woman in the bell tower, and pretended to be very struggling, "Oops, oops!", and moved towards the orange tree step by step.

"Qingqing, isn't it very heavy, Auntie will help you get it!"

As soon as Aunt Quan's big hand reached over, the little guy immediately jumped up, "Giggles... Lie to you, Qingqing lied to you!"

Qingqing jumped a few times with the basket and came to the orange tree, "Qingqing is very strong, even if she doesn't eat green peppers, she is very strong, well, so you don't need to eat it!"

"Mr. Nie, your daughter is so cute!" Aunt Quan couldn't help laughing, and then there was a trace of reluctance on her face, "My granddaughter is almost old, and she only comes back a few times a year..."

"Let her come back more!"

For this kind of ethical question, Nie Zheng didn't know how to answer, so he had to say it casually.

"Auntie, Qingqing wants to wash oranges, Qingqing likes to wash things the most!" The little guy pulled two oranges down vigorously, and was anxious to invite Aunt Quan to the task.

"Qingqing is so good, where are the girls who like to wash things now, and they will definitely be able to marry a good family in the future...."

Regarding Aunt Quan's award, Nie Zheng snickered in his heart, "You don't know where my daughter is diligent, she just likes to be trick-or-treating, likes to play with water, and the best place to wash things later is not in the house, otherwise your house will be flooded, and then I'm afraid you will regret what you said." ”

"Wow, Dad! rotten!" Qingqing proudly lifted an orange, it turned out that she pulled hard, and the skin at the top of the orange was torn, revealing the red flesh of the orange, exuding an attractive fruity aroma.

"Qingqing wants to use scissors!" Aunt Quan took the scissors and cut one off with a light knife on an orange.

"Ahh Give Qingqing, give Qingqing!"

The little guy looked proud, and immediately grabbed the scissors and stretched out his little hand to cut the orange, "Don't be impatient!", Nie Zheng gently grabbed his daughter's little hand, pointed to the bellflower and said: "Look, there are thorns on it, you are so reckless that it is easy to stab." ”

"Know!" Qingqing agreed, holding the scissors in her little hand and moving over little by little in slow motion, "Hey, little old woman!", Nie Zheng touched Qingqing's little head, and scolded with a smile: "Is it so slow?"

"Hey, it's too slow!"

Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and finally cut out an orange and placed it in the center of the basket impartially.

The little guy raised his eyes and looked at his father with a smile, "Dad, what about the rotten oranges?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Hmm.," the little one grinned, "eat it!"

"Can you eat it?" Nie Zheng picked up an orange and smelled it, it was very fragrant, but it was not a sugar orange that smelled fragrant does not mean....

"Yes!

The snack finally said the right name, she peeled the orange, her eyes lit up, "It's so fragrant!", she put her little hand under Nie Zheng's nose, Nie Zheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it seemed to be very really delicious.

"Whew!"

Qingqing bit off half of it in one bite, "Hey!", the little guy bared his teeth, shrunk his shoulders, and his eyes narrowed, which was a good interpretation of the word "sour".

"Is it delicious?" Nie Zheng was a little gloating, teasing the little princess.

"Good.... Good.... Eat!" Qingqing was so sour that she couldn't speak flexibly, and she kept swallowing her saliva.

"Little fool, just like your mother!" Nie Zheng scolded with a smile in his heart: "It's the same as Yang Ying, it's competitive, it's so sour, it's still delicious!"

"Dad, Dad, you pick more and give it to Mr. Mizuno!" Qingqing squinted and jumped to the table, poked out her little head and took a bite of the poached egg on the plate from top to bottom.

"Qingqing, this orange is too sour to eat, spit it out. Uncle Quan smiled, "If Cao Cao's team sees you, they will be happy, and they can quench their thirst without Mei Zilin." ”

"It's not sour, it's not sour, it's not sour at all!" Qingqing said proudly, "Qingqing is going to make orange sauce eggs!"

"Uncle Quan, who is Cao Cao? Why is he thirsty? Doesn't he have money to buy soda?"

Uncle Quan choked down all of a sudden, but he was still quite humorous, "Cao Cao has a lot of money, as much money as your mother, but he has tooth decay and can't drink soda, seeing Qingqing's 'sour' appearance, it can be solved without drinking water!"

"Okay, okay, give you sour!" Qingqing learned from Tang Ning's set, since the other party insisted on his point of view, he had no choice but to back down, in short, the little guy's heart was not sour.

"Daddy, Daddy, Qingqing please eat!" Qingqing stuffed the orange into her father's mouth.

"Qingqing is really filial! Dad eats sweetly!" Uncle Quan thought of the sour oranges, and couldn't help but tease Nie Zheng.

"Dad, aunt said that farmers and uncles are very hard, so you can't waste food!"

Nie Zheng wants to spit out the oranges while his daughter is not paying attention, he dotes on his daughter, but he is not stupid, "love" has nothing to do with stupid eating "sour".

But when I heard this, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, he was also born as a farmer in Lanxing, and he supported himself after all, relying on one acre and three points of land and saving himself to eat and eat.

At that time, if there was such an orange, he would not want to throw it away, and he would put it in a windy place to dry and it would not be so sour, and there would be a little juice to eat.

Not only are they eaten, but the orange peel is also left to be used to cook, and it is really delicious to catch a vole and add orange peel to stew it....

"Gollum"

Nie Zheng risked choking to death and swallowed half an orange directly, and then smiled evilly, "Qingqing, did you say that you wanted to invite Mr. Mizuno to pick some to eat?"

"Well, no, take it to him for treatment, it can cure the blind!"

"Poof!"

Uncle Quan is drinking tea in his mouth, and he squirts out all of them, in the colloquialism of the older generation, there is indeed such a saying, normal people will squint when they eat acid, and change their thinking to be more exaggerated, and the blind man can open his eyes when he eats acid, so the acid is very exaggerated and vivid.

In the hearts of children, everything that adults say is true, and Qingqing thinks it is true when she hears the old man say such things, and she wants to give it to Dr. Mizuno for him to treat patients with eye diseases.

"No, Mr. Mizuno is not an ophthalmologist!" Nie Zheng hurriedly relieved Mizuno.

"Qingqing's eyes must be very good if she can eat oranges, let's go, go hunt squirrels with my uncle!"

"Don't, Uncle Qingqing can't make an appointment with you!" the little guy said seriously: "Qingqing has already asked Dad to go fishing, you can catch squirrels yourself!"

"Okay, then Uncle Quan will go find a fishing rod for Qingqing!" Uncle Quan walked into the back room with a grin.

"Dad, Dad, what about the food of so many peasant uncles? Qingqing doesn't eat fish, only eggs, and meat!"

Bite!

Nie Zheng meowed at the food on the table and was about to speak, when the phone rang, it was Xiaoli's latest news.