
"Sister, it's a big cucumber, I picked it up."
"Well, my brother took it. The cucumbers my mother planted were delicious. We'll pick it up later and let Aunt Wang mix it up well and serve it to my mother. "Bao'er carefully looked at the leaves of the cucumbers, and found them next to the wooden shelf Looking for mature cucumbers, Uncle Zeng took the two back two days ago, and Mother made Aunt Wang a cold salad, and, and he saw that Mom's food was good.
Xiaoyingzi noticed his two younger brothers still looking for them, and said anxiously: "Kuner, Yu'er, don't let go of the immature, what a pity, you know, this one can grow upwards."
Xiao Yingzi turned around and saw Xiao Chenyu wanting to pluck the cucumber again, so she quickly stopped him and scolded: "Chenyu, you are crazy, this cucumber is not ripe yet, and will be eaten in such a small bite, he said, if it grows up, you can eat it." Let's eat a plate of cold mix, don't you want to be beaten?
Xiao Chenyu withdrew her small hand and retorted: "You've done me wrong, I just want to see what I'm like as a child, so I don't want to take it!"
He would never admit that he wanted to taste the taste of this little cucumber?
Xiao Chenyang stood beside the bamboo basket, impatient with the heat, and shouted loudly: "Are you ready? We'll be back, hot and dry. I haven't memorized the book my husband asked me to memorize."
Bao'er looked for the cucumber that had grown but did not find it, and wiped his sweat: "Back, back, brother come home, hurry here."
"Alright, Sister Yingzi, let's go back and enjoy the sun!" Belle jumped out of the ridge, the sun was too big and hot.
Xiao Yingzi stepped forward and dragged Xiao Chenyu back, dragged her out of the vegetable field, lifted a small bamboo basket, and smiled to her brothers: "Let's go back, hurry up, today is too big."
"Oh, it's too hot, I'll run first." Xiao Chenyang couldn't take it anymore, so he ran forward alone.
For days in a row, Yang Lan'er was imprisoned in the room by Tan Anjun to recuperate, at most he wandered the courtyard in the morning and evening, which made him hateful.
Tan Anjun raised his eyelids, his gaze fixed on the book, and replied: "Two days ago, the barren land had been fully planted with plants, that is, the seedlings you planted in the backyard. Zeng Qingsheng arranged for someone to move him into the field. .”
"Oh, he's quite meticulous in his work." Yang Lan'er raised his eyebrows, Zeng Qingsheng actually transplanted all the seeds he planted, um, pretty!
"What are they doing?"
Tan Anjun lifted his head from the book, looked at the beautiful face of his little wife, and said with a caring smile: "Madam, you are just worried about your life, can you rest in peace?"
"Yes, I haven't been out of the room in a long time, and I'm gaining weight."
Tan Anjun glanced at him, the little wife exaggerated, and chuckled meaningfully: "I don't feel enough for my husband, my wife should eat more in the future."
Yang Lan's body froze slightly, feeling like a floodlight was swept away, "..."
Tan Anjun caught a glimpse of his little wife's slightly changed face, and changed the topic: "After finishing the farming job in the desert, I sent some people back to the village."
"Oh, back to the village?" Sure enough, Yang Lan's attention instantly switched.
"Alright, let Zeng Qingsheng be responsible for destroying our old house and rebuilding the courtyard two entrances, miss, is the courtyard two entrances enough?"
Yang Lan'er's cherry lips opened lightly: "Two entrances are enough, but now that it is rebuilding two entrances, is the guesthouse enough? If the vacant land around the old courtyard is not owned, we will buy everything. What say?"