As soon as Ding Chenggong left, Mrs. Li said dissatisfiedly: "You two have been busy for a day, and you have done such a big thing, he will be done with a word of thanks, and he will not say that he will give you some rewards." ”

Ding Ke'er persuaded indifferently: "It's okay, milk, if we do this, our family will also benefit." ”

Thinking that her canned food was so expensive, the wrinkles on Mrs. Li's smiling face deepened.

"If you don't say it's our Ke'er, without you, how can our canned food be sold so expensive.

Ming'er, I have to go and talk to your uncle and second uncle, and let them serve the fruits of the field, it's all money. ”

Mrs. Li made a pun, saying that because of Ding Keer's blessings, the fruit could become better.

He also said that Ding Keer has the ability to sell canned food at a high price.

Ding Ke'er smiled shyly, "Milk, how can I be as good as you say, it's all luck." ”

"Don't underestimate luck, some people don't have luck if they want to." , Mrs. Li said with a straight face.

Ding Ke'er nodded and acquiesced.

Ding He said regretfully: "I really want to taste what canned food tastes like, it can be sold so expensive." ”

"Ke'er, are our peaches really different from other people's? Why is the canned food so good? Ding He asked suspiciously.

Ding Keer didn't respond, but said to Ding Zhijun: "Dad, pick more peaches tomorrow, and I'll give them away." ”

"Let's keep some to eat, I'll make some more canned food, and we have to eat good things ourselves."

Ding Zhijun agreed without thinking about it.

Shen Lan hesitated, "Ke'er, let's get less, such expensive things, let's eat too much and waste ourselves." ”

Ding Keer persuaded: "Mom, my own things are not wasted, with me, maybe next year's peaches will be so good." ”

Mrs. Li echoed: "Ke'er is right, don't just think about money, you should eat, what is there to waste." ”

Shen Lan smiled helplessly, and didn't insist anymore, what about 20 acres of peaches, it's nothing to eat.

The next day, Ding Qiang got up first and went to the workshop to stare at the loading.

Ding Zhijun and Ding He went to the field to pick peaches, originally wanting to pick some of the biggest and best peaches to give away, but who knew that each peach was almost the same.

It used to be only one peach the size of an adult's fist, but now it is one and a half.

And it's gratifying to look at, pink and tender, and I can't wait to bite two bites.

Ding He couldn't hold back, climbed up the tree, picked one casually, wiped his clothes twice, and then gnawed it.

The sweet juice burst in his mouth, Ding He's cheeks were bulging, and he finished eating a peach in a while.

"Well, this peach is too delicious." , Ding He licked his lips unsatisfactorily.

Ding Zhijun, who had finished checking nearby, came back and saw that Ding and a peach had not been picked, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"What are you doing?"

Ding He smirked twice, "Dad, I just ate a peach, this peach is so delicious, you can taste it too." ”

Saying that, Ding He casually threw one to Ding Zhijun, and after Ding Zhijun received it, he glared at him fiercely, thinking that he didn't need it if he didn't work.

Ding Zhijun looked at the peach in his hand, but he couldn't hold back, and after putting it in his mouth, like Ding He, he couldn't stop biting one bite after another.

Seeing Ding Zhijun's movements, Ding He smiled, this time his father couldn't scold him anymore.

The two of them picked a peach from the tree, and less than half of it was enough to give it to people and their families to eat.

On the way back, Ding He ate another one, and when he finished eating, he was already full, and he didn't need to eat breakfast.

"Look at you, how old you are, you know how to eat." , Ding Zhijun couldn't get used to Ding He's crazy appearance, and taught him a lesson.

Ding He was a little speechless, and secretly thought: Dad, before you said me, can you take a look at your appearance.

I saw Ding Zhijun also holding a big peach in his hand to gnaw on it.