His eyes swept over the red and bright fruits on the tree, and as soon as his heart moved, Gu Jingyun picked a lychee from the tree.

To the naked eye, the lychee is fully ripe, and when you peel it off, the flesh inside is also slightly transparent and milky white.

As soon as the lychee was peeled off, the abundant juice couldn't wait to gush out, which made Gu Jingyun's white and tender hands stained a lot.

"Huh~", seeing that it was about to flow into the sleeves along his wrists, Gu Jingyun hurriedly shook the juice on his hands.

When she put it in her mouth, the sweet and refreshing taste filled her mouth at once.

The flesh is plump and there is plenty of moisture inside.

It does not have the soft texture of most lychees on the market, this lychee has a more crisp taste and a lot of sugar, but it is definitely not saccharin, although it is sweet, but it is not greasy at all.

Eagerly, she picked a few more from the tree.

Wow –

It's so delicious, Gu Jingyun tears up excitedly!

"I eat 300 lychees a day, and I don't want to be a Lingnan person. The ancients did not deceive me! Involuntarily, Gu Jingyun read out this poem in praise of lychee.

Thinking that this lychee was actually planted by her, Gu Jingyun suddenly felt extremely proud.

"Yo, little boss, you deserve to be a person who has studied in college, so literate. My old man thinks it's good when he hears it, haha. “

Li Qingshan, who was silently hoeing the ground behind him, heard Gu Jingyun's recitation, and couldn't help but praise it, worthy of being a girl who has drunk ink, just a good poem.

“……”

Gu Jingyun, who thought that she had found a hidden place, didn't find out when Li Qingshan came behind her.

She has always been a little timid and nervous, and as soon as her hand shook, the lychee that was about to reach her mouth flew like this......

Gu Jingyun turned his head around, and his head was full of black lines.

Grandpa Li, do you know you scared me to death? She couldn't stop growling in her heart.

"Hehe, Grandpa Li, this is not a poem I made, this is a poem by the great writer Su Shi, this is Su Shi's poem praising lychee, I can't make such a good poem." Suddenly, she changed her tone and asked, "What are you talking ......about?" Grandpa Li, have you ever eaten lychees from the garden? “

"I've eaten, I've eaten. Speaking of which, little boss, this year's lychee is much more delicious than last year's long fruit. It seems that you can sell it for a good price this year, little boss. “

Speaking of the changes in the lychee garden, Li Qingchuan was interested, and as soon as he was interested, he talked a lot, muttering a lot.

"Really, Grandpa Li, then I will accept your auspicious words, if we sell well this year, I will give you and Grandpa Gu a bonus at that time." She grinned, and the smile in her eyes was thick like a galaxy in the sky.

The orchard can be renovated so well, and it is inseparable from the dedicated care of the two old people.

Moreover, they are enthusiastic and kind, and they deserve to be treated with respect.

"Yo, thank you little boss. The old man is here to thank you. “

Li Qingchuan funnily curled up his hands and made a gesture like the people in the rivers and lakes on TV, making Gu Jingyun cry and laugh.

Gu Jingyun has been contracting the orchard for a month, and Li Qingshan has gradually become familiar with her, and he dares to joke with this young and beautiful little boss.

Besides, considering that Gu Yun is the same age as his grandchildren, he also respects them very much, so he naturally has a little bit of love for his juniors in his heart.

On Saturday morning, Gu Jingyun was eating breakfast at home when a call from her second cousin Lin Bai came.