Xiaobai Tuanzi rolled his eyes and asked for help: "help, help..."
If it is someone else, it should be able to use strong, but it can be regarded as a friend to Zhao Xinying. The little prince of white fox will not attack his friends.
Seeing that Xiaobai Tuanzi was so poor, sun Yingying grabbed Xiaobai Tuanzi from Zhao Xinying. "Xiaobai is not feeling well recently. Don't ravage it like this! By the way, I haven't eaten at noon. Let's go and have something to eat!"
Although the food in Shanghai is delicious, sun Yingying still likes the food in his hometown. It's delicious enough!
"Everything is ready for you at home. My mother is resting today. Let's go together!" Zhao Xinying replied. "What's the matter with this little white dumpling?"
"Hungry!" when sun Yingying answered, Xiaobai Tuanzi's stomach rumbled. "It'll be all right if you eat a big meal!"
"Let's go back!" said Zhao Xinying with a smile. Then she mysteriously took out a notebook from her backpack and put it in front of sun Yingying. "Guess how much money our watermelon has made so far?"
"50000?" Sun Yingying guessed, but seeing Zhao Xinying's happy and cheerful expression, watermelon should have made a lot of money.
Zhao Xinying shook her head, "no, guess again!"
"100000?"
"No!"
"150000?"
"Still less, guess up!"
"Now the watermelon has just entered the mature stage, so it can't have sold 200000?" Sun Yingying asked. Last year, she remembered that her watermelon had been sold until late September, and the last batch was sold on the national day. If calculated in this way, there is still a long period of maturity, and the output is much higher than Zhao Xinying predicted in advance.
"Sister Ying, it's already 220000. I've seen a circle in the watermelon field today. Although I sold a batch of early maturing melons before, now there are many small flowers in the melon field, and it seems that I can continue to bear watermelon!" Zhao Xinying replied, "And now I can pick several carts of watermelon every day and sell it continuously. My father sees that I earn more than 10000 yuan every day. He envies me. He said he never thought that planting watermelon would make so much money..."
Sun Yingying smiled, "according to you, we should make a lot of money this year!"
"Of course, it's much more than planned!" Zhao Xinying replied. "Stay at my house tonight and go back after playing for a few days!"
"No, I'll take Xiaobai Tuanzi to the four seasons villa today. After Xiaobai Tuanzi absorbs the evil spirit, I'll go back tomorrow. After all, I've been away from home for so long, and I'm very homesick!" Sun Yingying can't wait to go home to see her parents and grandma. This is the first time she has left home for so long since she was born again.
"OK, anyway, I have a holiday. I'll go back with you tomorrow and go back to Honghai county to see my parents and villagers... Ha ha..." Zhao Xinying joked that even if my parents and villagers forget it, I don't want to see her grandparents. In fact, I just want to see Li Xiaomeng and visit teacher Yang's house.
Sun Yingying followed Zhao Xinying to Jiang Shumei and was warmly entertained. At this time, Zhao Fucai was also lying on the ground and asked his son to ride on his back. In other words, Zhao Fucai, who is nearly 40, really worked hard to make his son like him.