"Qingzhi, mom will bring you some food."
Xu Qingzhi went over to open the door.
Wang Yanmei held a small plate of bayberries and said with a loving smile on her face: "Qingzhi, these are the bayberries your father planted. They were just picked today. Try some."
"Mom, I'm brushing my teeth so I won't eat it." She waved her hand and asked in surprise, "Doesn't the bayberry tree never bear fruit? Why is it bearing fruit this year?"
"Don't mention it. It makes me angry. When your father said he wanted to plant bayberry trees, I disagreed. There were no fruits for several years. Only this year, dozens of bayberry trees produced a few small fruits sparsely. The big ones were ripe, so I picked them. If I didn't pick them, they would have rotted." Wang Yanmei became emotional as she spoke. Fortunately, bayberry trees are not expensive. It only cost more than 4,000 yuan to plant more than 200 trees. She could still accept this loss.
Xu Qingzhi nodded, picked up the plate, picked up a bayberry and took a bite. It was so sour that it made his teeth fall out.
Seeing her expression, Wang Yanmei quickly told her to vomit and stop eating.
Xu Qingzhi spat it out, and there was still a sour taste in his mouth.
Wang Yanmei wanted to send fruit to check on her daughter's condition, but the family didn't buy any fruit at the moment, only the bayberry, so she washed it and sent it to her. She just said that she wanted her to eat it, and she didn't take it to heart when her daughter said she didn't want to eat it. She didn't pay attention for a moment, and her daughter actually ate it.
She quickly took back the fruit plate and said, "Mom is here to tell you that if you don't want to go back, then don't go back. I can still support you at home. As for farming, it's too hard and you can't do it, so let Dad do it. If you want to raise fish and plant trees, there is some open space and a pond behind the house, so go ahead and do whatever you want."
Xu Qingzhi was a little surprised as to why her mother's attitude changed so suddenly.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as the final result is what you want.
"Okay, Mom."
"It's late. You should go to bed early. Close the screen windows. There are many mosquitoes in the house."
"Uh-huh."
After closing the door, Xu Qingzhi set up a silent barrier and released the two noisy little guys in the space.
The crow stood on the clothes rack outside, and the white cat jumped into the wooden box for warming fire that was placed under the table nearby and was not powered on and was only used in winter.
The cat and the bird kept silent.
The two little ones heard the girl lying on the bed whispering, "It's time for you to repay your gratitude!"
"Ga~" It's not that I don't want to retaliate, it's just that the time has not come yet.
"Meow~" +1.
Xu Qingzhi: "Well, do you still want to eat chicken legs?"
"Ga~" The time has come, I report, I report.
Xu Qingzhi asked the two kids to do some work, then looked at the time. It was ten o'clock and time to go to bed.
Listening to the sound of rain and thunder outside, Xu Qingzhi fell asleep immediately.
the next day.
Xu Qingzhi received a call that the express delivery had arrived.
The express deliveries here are only delivered to the town, so you have to go out and pick them up yourself.
Xu Fuqiang was called early in the morning to help the watermelon farmers sell watermelons, and he could earn 60 yuan a day.
Xu Qingzhi drove his tricycle to the town, a journey of more than ten minutes.
Pick up the items from the express delivery point and put them on the tricycle.
Xu Qingzhi went to buy a bird cage and a cat bed. Since he was going to bring the lucky charms and ingots home, he had to pretend.
On the way back, the crow jumped up and down in the cage, cackling non-stop.
"Haha~" I'm so excited, I'm finally going to meet the parents~ "Haha~" It's just that this broken cage is a bit shabby.
“Ga ga ga?” Master, master, can I eat chicken legs every day from now on?
Hearing the chicken leg, the white cat lying in the nest raised its head lazily, "Meow~" This meow also wants~ Xu Qingzhi gave a death look, "No free food in the future, you can only eat as much as you work."
"Gah~" Black business! Black business!
The white cat didn't agree this time. It is its owner's sweet little cotton-padded jacket.
"Meow~" Master, Baldy is not well behaved, Yuanbao is the best behaved one.
The crow was unhappy when he was called back to his old name. He flapped his wings and tried to peck the white cat, but he was trapped in a cage and couldn't peck it.
"Haha~" My name is Zhaocai, you are not allowed to call me Baldy.
A noisy bird and a scheming cat, the two have been fighting for hundreds of years and are still not tired of each other.
(End of this chapter)