Chapter 117: Do You Want to Acid Me to Death?
"Okay!"
The children jumped up for joy, including Xiaoshi and Shi Jin, after all, none of them had done such a thing.
The most important thing here is baskets, bamboo baskets, and back baskets.
Nalan Ruolan gave each child a basket, and as for them, each person had a basket and a basket.
Step into the orchard.
Nalan Ruolan said to Qiao Sheng, who was walking behind her: "Qiao girl, look at what you like, what you like!" If you can't finish eating, take it home and eat it. ”
"Hmm."
Qiao Sheng nodded.
Shi Jin climbed the tree the fastest, and after a while, he climbed a jujube tree, and not only that, but also climbed to the top.
Nalan Ruolan was worried that something was wrong, so Seventeen looked at Shi Jin and them.
The little stone hadn't climbed the tree yet, and he was looking around at the moment.
Qiao Sheng looked over and asked, "Little stone, what are you looking at?" Don't know what to pick? ”
"Mother, they're all getting married."
Little Stone said aloud.
Hear the words.
Qiao Sheng smiled, and said in a small voice: "These fruit trees are carefully taken care of at a glance, can they not bear fruit well?" ”
Don't wait for the little stone to say anything.
Qiao Sheng said again: "When you pick it next, be careful not to hurt the fruit tree." ”
"Hmm!"
Xiao Shi answered and asked Qiao Sheng: "Mother, what do you like to eat most of these kinds of fruits?" ”
Your own baby son doesn't want to pick it for her, right?
Qiao Sheng came back to his senses and said, "My mother likes to eat, because I like to eat all kinds of fruits." Let's do it, let's pick some of the same, and when the time comes, my mother will make you honey grapefruit tea, canned oranges, and date cakes to eat. ”
"Good!"
The small stone took the basket and walked to the date tree on the side.
He went to pick dates, Qiao Sheng didn't go to pick dates, she walked towards an orange tree, tasted it okay, she also climbed the tree and picked it.
Nalan Ruolan also wanted to climb the tree, but Feng Qingyang didn't let him: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll pick it for you, what tree you climb, you climb." I'm not afraid to fall on you! ”
"Do you think I'm too old to be useful?"
Nalan Ruolan glared at Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang said with some tears and laughter: "Lady, are you as old as me?" If I want to dislike myself, how can I dislike you. ”
Don't wait for Nalan Ruolan to speak.
Feng Qingyang peeled an orange, broke it, divided a petal and fed it to Nalan Ruolan.
Nalan Ruolan's eyes narrowed.
"Feng Qingyang, do you want to sour me?"
Feng Qingyang: "......"
How did he know if this orange was sour or not?
It's so yellow, why is it sour?
Feng Qingyang picked up a petal and ate it, his eyes were also squinted with sourness: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I really didn't know that this orange looked comfortable and ate so sour." ”
"Fool!"
Nalan Ruolan smiled.
Feng Qingyang took the opportunity to hold her hand: "You are happy, I am fine." ”
Qiao Sheng: "......"
I knew that she had gone farther, and this dog food was a little supportive.
Nalan Ruolan didn't notice that Qiao Sheng was looking at her, she and Feng Qingyang were tired of it for a while and saw Seventeen fly to pick up a child, she originally wanted Seventeen to help Qiao Sheng pick the fruit, but something like this happened.
She didn't dare to shout now.
Although Feng Qingyang can also do martial arts, but his age is old, even if the light skills are not bad, his reaction is not as sensitive as seventeen after all.
All the baskets and baskets were full, and the cooks who were cooking had not yet finished their meals.
Qiao Sheng took out the braised chicken feet she made and distributed them to everyone, she didn't know if Feng Qingyang could gnaw on the chicken feet, so she gave them some of them.
(End of chapter)