I went to the nearby villages and asked around, and found that several families had apple and persimmon trees planted in front of their doors. Unfortunately, no matter how much I talked to them, they still refused to sell them.

Finally, the two of them went home, got a shovel, and went up the mountain.

He did not touch the wild fruit trees on the outskirts.

If the people who live in the family quarters dig up the crops left for them and plant them in their own yards, there will inevitably be complaints.

The two walked inside for forty or fifty minutes and finally saw a few dwarf apple trees that were already in bloom.

"Oh, Boss, this is great, we can each carry two down."

"Just dig this. Be careful not to damage the roots."

He knew there was a big persimmon tree in front of him, but it was too big. It would be a huge project to dig it up, and it would be difficult to carry it down.

"Boss, can this survive?"

"It's already blooming. If it grows, won't we be able to eat apples in a few months?"

Yan Ziyuan actually didn’t know whether it could survive or not, but Xiao Yu had already mentioned it, so he had to get it back to her regardless of whether it could survive or not.

Song Fuyu woke up from his nap and didn't see Yan Ziyuan. He once again lamented the inconvenience of not having a mobile phone. He wanted to ask him where he was but couldn't do it.

I ate some fruit in the space and continued to sit in front of the sewing machine to make clothes.

"Fuyu, what are you busy with?"

Liu Aihua entered the Yan family holding a bowl, followed by two children.

"Yes, I'm making wedding clothes for Xiaobai's girlfriend."

"Yes, he is indeed a kind and caring boy."

"What are you serving? It smells so good."

"Aunt Yan, my mother fried some delicious scorched leaves today and brought them to you and Uncle Yan to try."

"These two little greedy cats were so greedy that they kept clamoring for food, so I fried some."

“This is too much.”

Song Fuyu took the bowl from Liu Aihua's hand.

Jiao Ye knew the general method of making it. Although not much flour was needed, a lot of oil was consumed. Usually, people would only fry a little to eat during the Chinese New Year.

"Not much. A lot exploded this time. There's still a big pot of it at home. It's enough to keep them quiet for a long time."

Liu Aihua has always been very generous towards her children.

Now that she has a job, it’s not a bad idea for her to occasionally satisfy her child’s requests.