Cherry trees are relatively tall, especially those that are more than ten or twenty years old, and it is really difficult to pick the big cherries that are satisfactory without a ladder.

But with the ladder, watching Xiao Nizi climb up with a slight tremble, Uncle He's heart trembled slightly, and he simply rolled his sleeves: "I'll come!" ”

"But I want to pick it." He Wei stepped on the ladder and looked down at someone.

Well, it's better to grow taller, and the feeling of looking down is cooler than looking up.

"Good, this ladder is not strong, what should I do if it collapses, I'll pick it up, you obediently wait for me below."

He Qingdong saw that Xiao Nizi was lying on the ladder and refused to come down, so he put his hands together, pinched her slender waist, and carried her down the ladder.

He Wei blushed a lot by his actions, and complained in her heart: If I can collapse the ladder with this weight, can you still climb it?

But the man ignored her protests, stumbled up the ladder twice, straddled the top of the ladder, and picked the big cherries that were red and purple.

Seeing that he couldn't hold it in his hand, He Wei hurriedly raised the fruit basket made of bamboo strips high, "Put it in the basket." ”

"Don't stand still, come, eat a few." He Qingdong saw her obediently standing under the tree with a basket to watch him pick, so he picked a few big and purple ones, bent over and fed them to her mouth.

"There is no industrial pollution in this area, and there was just a rain yesterday, even if there is dust, it is washed away." Afraid that she wouldn't dare to eat unwashed cherries, He Qingdong explained.

He Wei was embarrassed to be fed by him, and said with a red face: "You can eat it too, don't worry about me." ”

"Okay, give me that empty basket, you can take this and eat it first." When He Qingdong handed her the empty fruit basket, he lowered his head, took advantage of the situation and sucked a little cherry juice from the corner of her lips into his mouth, sat back at the head of the ladder with satisfaction, and continued to pick cherries.

He also wanted to go to his mother-in-law's house with the fruits full of blue, but a few of them in the basket were mediocre enough to see.

He Wei was frightened by his bold behavior, and her first reaction was to look around, and when she saw that there were just the two of them in this cherry forest, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised the back of her hand to wipe the corners of her lips. Bad apple! Eat her tofu at every turn. Even if you eat standing up, you can't even sit on a ladder, so you're not afraid of falling down.

Next, the division of labor between the two should not be too clear.

One sits on a ladder and sits cross-legged under a tree...... Eat.

While eating, you can also enjoy the beautiful man picking cherries. It's not pleasant.

He Qingdong looked down and saw Xiao Nizi squinting and smiling so happily, raised his eyebrows, and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

He Wei thought that he was going to change baskets with himself again, so she hurriedly said, "No need to change it, I'm full." ”

She was full, and he was still hungry.

He Qingdong jumped down the ladder, put the fruit basket full of fresh cherries to the side, and then sat down next to Xiao Nizi, picked her up and sat on his lap, and lowered his head to give a deep kiss.

Before he turned eighteen, he wouldn't do anything else to her, but if he just looked at her and didn't do anything, how could he bear it?

kissed so much that both of them were out of breath before they reluctantly stopped.

said that it stopped, but he was still reluctant to let go of her, and pecked her nose and the corners of her mouth lightly, and his hands involuntarily touched her chest.

Touching the two softness through the fabric, He Qingdong let out a deep chuckle from his throat: "The poached egg has finally developed." ”

He Wei was dizzy by his kiss, and she was not fully awake at this time, when she heard it, she raised her hand and punched him on the shoulder, and blurted out: "Who said it was just a poached egg." "It's obviously very well developed.

"Yes. Not only poached eggs, there is a trend towards Yufeng. He Qingdong hugged her and laughed so hard that his chest vibrate.

Only then did He Wei react, what was she talking to him about! ** Developmental history?

Oh -

Covering his red face with both hands, he refused to look up at him.

He Qingdong saw that his little daughter-in-law was ashamed and refused to pay attention to her, so he finally stopped laughing and hugged her to start the mode of coaxing his daughter-in-law.

The two sat under the cherry tree, tired for a while, until the sun was in the west, and then they carried two large baskets full of cherries and went down the mountain to go home.

He Qingdong prepared more than a cherry gift.

Didn't Xiao Nizi's family ask his uncle to send a New Year's gift to Kyoto a few years ago? Although most of them are made by He's mother herself, compared with those bought outside, the New Year's gifts made by herself are more sincere.

The key is that Hemu's craftsmanship is good, whether it is pickled red paste salted crab, or stuffed rice wine and plum wine, they are very popular with Old Man He.

Especially salty choking crabs. Before this, the old man actually rarely ate this kind of seafood. Mainly here in Kyoto, you can't eat authentic Haicheng seafood. The salted crabs sold on the market are advertised as red paste, fatty meat, and fresh, but in fact, there are very few salted crabs that are really fresh and high-quality. Even if there is, it is not as good as the taste of Hemu's own pickling, and it is not eaten at all.

Therefore, as soon as the old man tasted it, he felt that it tasted good, and then the meal, and quickly asked the cook to remove the salted choking crab from the table on Chinese New Year's Eve, what is it for? Hide yourself and eat slowly. As soon as the table is put on the table, one person and one chopstick will soon be gone, and what kind of fun is it to talk about.

For this reason, he asked his eldest grandson to prepare a bunch of Kyoto souvenirs and high-end gifts given to him by others, so that when he came to Qing City, he would bring them to the He family, which was regarded as a return gift.

The material is ready, and the task is half a year, so I can't keep dragging it out, so I had to cheapen his uncle's family, and by sending a gift back to He's family for him, he went to He's house for several meals.

This time, except for the cherries, which were freshly picked, the others were temporarily bought at the duty-free shops that cleared customs.

He didn't know what to buy, looking for a reference made by the counter staff, and finally bought the famous local tobacco and alcohol for He's father, and bought skin care products for He's mother.

As for Xiao Nizi, needless to say, there must be a gift.

It's just that this gift will have to wait for some time.

He got a few authentic deep-sea black pearls from the South Seas, which were a little smaller, but they were suitable for bracelets. So I asked Shen Zhiyan to find a trusted jeweler, and then I could always get it before the end of the ink vacation, and I just gave Xiao Nizi a gift for further education.

Because this trip came directly to Qingshi from the mission place, so I didn't drive, and the taxi driven by Lao Wu was luxurious inside, but it was no different from ordinary taxis on the outside. Afraid that the He family would be suspicious, He Qingdong simply parked the car in the temporary parking lane outside the Wenxinyuan community.

After getting out of the car, He Qingdong went around to the trunk and took out the souvenirs prepared in advance, the weight was not heavy, and he handed it to He Wei to carry, and he had a basket of twenty pounds of cherries in each hand.

"Huh? Vivi, are you going cherry picking? This is ...... "R1152."