"Xiaoxi, I'll go with you to pick durian honey." Ah Xiang remembered that the durian honey at home still had a few late-ripening fruits.

"Brother Xiang, isn't this season already finished?" When Lin Xi was a child, he liked to eat durian honey very much, and as soon as he returned to the fishing village during the holiday, he asked his uncle to pick durian honey.

"There are a few that are ripe late, I don't know if it's good or not, anyway, I'm idle, go shopping."

"Go ahead, I'll cook at home, and I'll go to the beach to play for a while and come back." A Xiang's sister-in-law smiled happily on her lips.

"When I was a child, I liked to eat durian honey the most." Lin Xi was greedy when he remembered that smell.

"Let's go." Ah Xiang picked two large baskets.

"Brother Xiang, just pick one, don't be so exaggerated." Lin Xi looked at Ah Xiang's meaning as if he wanted to pick a lot.

"There's not much left, so I'll pick it when it's ripe."

"Jay, do you want to go along? Or at home with mom? Lin Xi squatted down and asked Jie Zai, who was playing with toys seriously.

Jie Zai hesitated for a moment, picked up a transformer and said in a milky voice: "I'll go too, take this superman with me." ”

"Okay, take Superman with you." Lin Xi pulled Jie Zai up from the ground, took his fleshy little hand, and followed Ah Xiang and Ling Siye out.

The durian nectar is planted on a small hill next to the sea, and they pass a seaside boardwalk, and then climb the ladder and walk up the stairs to the small hill.

"One, two, six......" Jie Zai counted the stairs as he walked, although he was too young to count accurately, but his serious appearance really made Lin Xi laugh.

"Jay, you're so good, you can climb so many stairs by yourself." Lin Xi raised a bright smile and praised Jie Zai.

"I've been here before, picking big lychees." As he spoke, Jie Zai also made a gesture of holding immovable.

"Lychee?" Lin Xi couldn't guess what the lychee in Jie Zai's mouth was.

"It's durian honey, there are thorns on it, and he said it was lychee." Ah Xiang explained.

"Haha, I see."

Ten minutes later, they climbed halfway up the mountain, and Ah Xiang put down the two bamboo baskets.

Lin Xi glanced at more than a dozen trees, two of which still had more than a dozen fruits hanging on them, weighing more than a dozen catties, and they looked heavy.

"And so much more." Lin Xi thought it was already past the season.

"That's all there is to it, I don't know if the sugar has dried up." Ah Xiang climbed the tree and pinched the durian honey vigorously.

"Ah Xiang, are you ripe?" Ling Siye looked at Ah Xiang and asked him loudly.

"It's cooked." Ah Xiang picked one off, and Ling Siye stood under the tree and reached out to catch it, it was really heavy.

After that, Ah Xiang went around to another branch and pinched each durian honey repeatedly.

Lin Xi took Jie Zai by the hand, stood on a high place, and looked down at the beach.

It was already ten o'clock, and the fishing boats at the pier were going out to sea one after another, and only a few fishing boats were left floating on the beach.

On the beach, there were a dozen people with small children playing in the sand, and the laughter of the children was heard far and far by the wind.

"Ah Xiang, it's too much, I can't pick it up." Ling Siye asked Ah Xiang not to pick it up.

Ah Xiang stood on the tree and glanced down, it was already six, and he couldn't fit the basket anymore, so he slowly climbed down from the tree.

"Aunt Xi, a lot of lychees." Jie Zai stepped forward, this touch, that pinch, full of curiosity.

"Jie Zai, this is durian honey, not lychee." Lin Xi smiled and taught Jie Zai.

"Durian honey, my mother likes to eat this too."

"Shall we take it back and give it to our mother?"

"Okay, Superman eats too." Jie Zai pointed the Transformers at the durian honey, and his cute appearance made Lin Xi laugh.

"Ah Xiang, let me mention two, it's too heavy for you to pick it back like this." Ling Siye reached out and took one out of the basket and held it in his hand.

"No, it's only a few dozen pounds, it's fine." Ah Xiang took the durian honey in Ling Siye's hand again and put it back in the basket.

When I got home, Yang Zilan and A Xiang's sister-in-law were cooking in the kitchen, and Zhang Qinghe was sitting at the kitchen door picking vegetables.

"Have you finished plucking?" Ah Xiang's sister-in-law asked Ah Xiang.

"No, there are seven or eight more, and they must be picked, otherwise they will rot on the tree."

"Split one to see if it tastes good."

Ah Xiang brought a knife from the kitchen, Ling Siye spread a newspaper at the door, and the two of them began to take the pulp while wearing gloves.

As soon as she took out two pieces of pulp, Ling Siye handed them to Lin Xi, Lin Xi gave one piece to Jiezai, and she ate the other one unceremoniously.

"It's really delicious, crisp and sweet, it's the taste of being a kid." Lin Xi savored while eating.

Ling Siye watched Lin Xi eat with relish, he took off his gloves and sent a message to the housekeeper Uncle Da: "Arrange to plant two durian honey trees in the garden and buy them into trees, and it is best to bear fruit next year." ”

"Okay, young master." Although Uncle Da didn't know why, he arranged for people to buy durian honey fruit trees as quickly as possible.

"Dad, why do you want to buy durian honey fruit trees?" Zhang Yiqing came to Shiguang Mountain Residence to visit Uncle Da again.

"It must be the young master's explanation, and you still need to ask."

"Is the young master going to grow durian honey in the garden? That's great, I like to eat durian honey the most. Zhang Yiqing held his cheeks and looked forward to the scene of him and Ling Siye picking durian honey in the garden together.

"The things of the master's house, whatever you want to eat, you can eat." Uncle Da educated Zhang Yiqing loudly.

"Dad, don't care, you plant two more, so that we can eat." Zhang Yiqing didn't want to be scolded, so she could only hide her careful thoughts in front of Uncle Da.

"You, don't let me worry." Uncle Da is not stupid, his own daughter, he can still guess a little, he is just waiting for her to wake up by herself.

"Dad, is the young master really going out?" Zhang Yiqing asked Uncle Da.

"yes, hang out with the young grandmother for a few days."

Zhang Yiqing pursed her lips and did not speak.

Two hours later, three two-meter-tall durian honey fruit trees were transported to the gate of Shiguang Mountain Residence, and Uncle Da personally came to the garden to direct the florist to plant.

Zhang Yiqing saw that Uncle Da was busy, she sneaked into the main hall of the villa, and when the servants saw her, they only pretended not to see it, everyone knew that she was Uncle Da's daughter, so they all turned a blind eye.

Looking at the luxurious and design-oriented main hall of the villa, compared with the villa where the maid lives, Zhang Yiqing feels that the visual impact is too great, and her eyes are full of envy and greed.

Zhang Yiqing walked directly to the second floor and pushed open the door of Ling Siye and Lin Xi's master bedroom.

She went to the cloakroom, took a deep breath, and pushed open the closet door, and saw that Ling Si was wearing a suit and shirt all the same, and the other closet was all casual wear.

Zhang Yiqing took out a white shirt, she put the shirt close to her face, looking intoxicated, as if she could feel the residual warmth of Ling Siye.

"Miss Yiqing." When the servant saw that the door was open, he came to look at it.

"I'll help my dad take the young master's shirt and dry clean it." Zhang Yiqing quickly made up the reason.

"Okay." The maid ignored her anymore and left to do other work, Zhang Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Lin Xi's clothes and bags in the cloakroom, she glanced at them in disgust.

"Marrying the young master, are you also worthy?" She picked up one of Lin Xi's bags and rubbed it vigorously on the cabinet, as if only in this way could she relieve her hatred.

Through the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Yiqing saw Uncle Da walking towards the other garden, she was afraid that he would find out and never let her come to the mountain residence in the future, so she quickly turned around and left.

Zhang Yiqing stood at the door of the room, glanced back at Ling Siye and Lin Xi's big bed, and she sneered on her lips: "Young Master, you wait for me." ”