390 Chapter 390

The fruit in the orchard was just like Fangyuan's guess. Many of them were either pecked by birds, or fell on the ground and rotted after maturity, making them a mess.

Fortunately, some are still intact.

Mother Lan was extremely distressed when she saw it, and felt that such a good fruit was so ruined, which is extremely regrettable.

But this is the case in the countryside. There are so many things rotten in the ground, and they are all used to it.

The little guy ran to the grass to find the bamboo pole.

It's like a treasure hunt, and it's even more exciting when you find it.

Mother Lan and Lan Caiyi were enthusiastic and tried them in person.

Although the little guy wanted to try it too, she tried it last time. She was too weak to lift the bamboo pole.

Fang Yuan saw her eyes full of envy, but with a cute little appearance, so she grabbed her hands and picked a few with his help, which was considered her wish.

A few people took turns and picked a big basket. Fangyuan thought it was a bit too much to eat so much.

But Mother Lan felt that it was a pity that it rotted like this. It's better to take it off and take it back to Deer City if you can't eat it.

So the bamboo strip basket that I brought over when I went out was fully assembled.

"Fangyuan, carry it back with me!" Lan Caiyi tried to carry it, but didn't lift it up.

"No, I'll do it." Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and picked it up lightly.

"Then I will help you hug the watermelon." Lan Caiyi reached out to hug the big watermelon next to her.

"No, I'll do it myself, don't get your clothes dirty, and this watermelon is not light."

Fang Yuan grabbed it in front of her, reached out his hand to copy, and caught the large watermelon weighing a dozen catties in his arm socket.

"So many things are very heavy and tiring, can't you do it twice?" Lan Caiyi frowned.

"It's okay, I'm strong, this weight is no problem for me!"

Fang Yuan said, raising the fruit basket in his hand easily.

"Dad is really amazing. Dad is a strong man. Dad cheer." The little guy was jumping and cheering for Fangyuan.

"It's the watermelon you want to eat, so you should let you hold it yourself." Lan Caiyi glared at her.

"(⊙o⊙)..."

"Rhubarb, don't run, wait for the baby." The little guy suddenly turned around and ran up to the ridge.

Originally lying on the ridge, the lazy rhubarb was a little confused. Didn't I run?

I looked up and saw the little master running over like a gust of wind. This time it really started running, for fear of being caught by her and pulling its tail again.

"This little guy is smarter now!" Lan Caiyi said funnyly behind her.

"She is very smart!" Fang Yuan said casually.

"You can tell me, don't look at whose daughter it is?" Lan Caiyi gave him a sullen look.

Circle: "o(╯□╰)o"

Are you complimenting the little guy or complimenting yourself?

"Okay, let's go, the little guy has gone far." Mother Lan reminded aloud that she couldn't stand the two.

Lan Caiyi was a little embarrassed and stuck out her tongue.

When the group returned home, they saw that Fang's mother was driving all the chickens into the cage, and then grabbed them one by one, trapping her feet with straw ropes.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" the little guy asked curiously.

Mother Fang hasn't spoken yet, Mother Lan has already taken over the conversation and said, "Is it inconvenient to bring it to Deer City like this alive? It's better to kill it and bring it."

"What? Are you going to kill the chicken?" The little guy was shocked.

His eyes were wide, with his cheeks in his small hands, completely unacceptable.

"No, your grandma was wrong. I'm going to catch them all and give them to the grandma next door." Fang's mother hurriedly waved her hand and explained.

"Really?" the little guy asked in disbelief.

"Of course it is true?" Mother Fang nodded and assured her.

In fact, the real situation is just like what Mama Lan said.

She wanted to kill it before taking it, but she was afraid that she would not be able to finish it for a while, and it would not be fresh after a long time, so she wanted to take it alive.

"Then why can't you take them home?" the little guy asked suspiciously.

"Take it home? Where can you take it home?" Lan Caiyi walked over.

"Keep it in the yard, the yard is so big that you can raise Cuckoo Chickens." The little guy defended.

"How can it be done? They fly around indiscriminately and smelly everywhere, and the entire yard will be messed up by them." Lan Caiyi directly refused.

Hearing this, the little guy pouted his mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't we bring all of them, just take one back?" Fang Yuan asked tentatively.

Lan Caiyi looked at her daughter's grievances and couldn't bear it.

So he said: "You can bring one back, but if you are responsible for taking care of it, feed her on time, and if you starve to death, we don't care."

Seeing his mother let go, the little guy finally became happy, "Well, I will definitely take care of it."

The little guy promised again and again.

"I hope you can do what you say!"

Lan Caiyi thought, this might not be a bad thing.

"Mom agreed, you choose the one you want to bring?" Fang Yuan walked over and put his hand on her little shoulder.

"I want this big cock." The little guy pointed to a big cock with a red comb in the cage.

This chicken is indeed very beautiful.

A circle of golden feathers around his neck.

The wings are red, and the tail is light green. Even if it is kept in a cage, it is still majestic.

But no matter how proud of the big cock, because of the little guy's words, grandma stretched out her hand and grabbed it, tied her feet with straw rope, and could only lie on the ground and struggle.

In the end, under the supervision of the little guy, Mother Fang didn't get a chance to kill a few of them and take them back. In the end, she had to pack them all and give them to Grandma Zhou.

Just to make up for Grandma Zhou, Liu Guowang naturally said some words of thanks.

There was no chicken, so Mother Fang picked a lot of vegetables from the vegetable field to take.

Fangyuan feels completely unnecessary. What can't be sold in the supermarket?

Why don't you spend a lot of money on this?

But Mother Fang didn't think, how could she think the vegetables in the supermarket could be grown by herself?

Even Mother Lan thought so, and the two picked a few large plastic bags of vegetables.

Fortunately, the two cars have a lot of space and can be squeezed.

As for Father Fang, I went to see some old friends in the afternoon.

In addition, he really went to the town government and bought the linden tree in front of the door.

On the one hand, he was acquainted with the town government before.

In addition, it can generate income for the town, and the price is reasonable, so it was quickly negotiated.

After paying the money and giving him a receipt, the Bodhi tree has truly belonged to the Lao Fang family since then.

Father Fang came back and when he entered the courtyard, he saw the little guy lying on his recliner.

While muttering in his mouth, he stroked her swollen belly with a little hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Father Fang asked strangely.

"What else, eat too much watermelon!" Fang Yuan walked out of the house and said with a smile.

I just cut the watermelon. Fang Yuan gave her half of it to make it easier for the little guy to eat.

Let her sit at the door and dig and eat with a spoon.

It just so happened that Mum Fang and Mum Lan finished picking the vegetables and sat on the sofa to rest, so they all started talking while eating.

Unexpectedly, one who didn't pay attention, the little guy actually ate half of a watermelon.

Then it became like this, lying on Grandpa's rocking chair and groaning.

"You say you, dad gives you half and you really eat half? Don't you know if it is full?" Lan Caiyi laughed angrily by her.

"It's a waste not to eat." The little guy defended.

"Your dad will give you a suckling pig next time, do you eat it all at once?"

"Where again? Where again? Whoops..., Whoops...!"

Blue color clothes: "o(╯□╰)o"

"Who does this look like?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile beside him.

Lan Caiyi didn't say anything and looked at him sideways.

"Like...like me?" Fang Yuan said weakly.