Now is the time when lychees are gradually out of season.
In addition, due to geographical reasons, it cannot be grown in the capital, so it has to be transported from the south, and it needs to be kept refrigerated along the way, so the flavor will go bad in a few days.
Therefore, lychees are valuable.
Just now I saw that each person had six pills, which is already pretty good.
I didn’t expect that the guy named Fu actually had a whole plate!
Yan Bojian dropped the grapes, got into the car, and sat opposite them angrily.
Yan Funing smiled and moved the plate: "Third brother, please help yourself."
Fu Ciyi ignored Yan Bojian and took a lychee, peeled the flesh, and fed it into Yan Funing's mouth himself.
Yan Bojian was shocked and said, "You, you are bullying me, right?"
He reached out, grabbed a handful, and peeled it for himself to eat.
Fu Beimo tilted his head and pointed at the word "Yan" hanging under the carriage.
Fu Ciyi asked, "You do have connections, but can my sister handle it?"
"Bad." Yan Funing responded.
Yan Funing smiled and said, "Let's have a naughty Mid-Autumn Festival today."
Qian Xiubin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, lowered his eyes and said in a loud voice, "I'm busy in Beijing. I'll come back when I have time."
In this way, the journey that originally took half a month was shortened by two days.
Yan Funing nodded and got off the carriage again.
"If so, our chief shopkeeper, as the wife of Mr. Fu, should naturally take the broken carriage."
Mother Tong smiled from ear to ear, took the lychees and sat under the big stool to savor them carefully.
They immediately surrounded the carriage.
It's still slower if I do it myself.
Everyone got on the bus and carried their luggage one after another.
"Did you see it? The Yan family in the capital, Duke Yan's mansion, your sister is Duke Yan's biological daughter-in-law."
"Why, you still want to hide?"
After eating, he washed his hands, put his hands behind his back and observed the terrain.
This trip was to Jinzhou. We drove all the way until dusk. If there were no inns along the way, we would stop to rest.
Liu Chengwen was about to hand over the lychee flesh, but when he heard this, he ended up eating the lychee flesh out of his mouth.
When we were young, we could only eat rotten rice, let alone eat fresh lychees that we had never seen before.
It's not an honor to say it.
When sleeping outside at night, Yan Funing has a guest room. Mother Tong takes care of her and takes Caiyu to sleep on the floor or on a bed in your eldest sister's guest room.
So Liu Chengwen gave the carriage without a bed to Yan Funing to sleep in.
After saying that, he slurped and swallowed the flesh of his own hand and walked away.
Liu Chengwen discussed with the Yan brothers and sisters and decided to eat some dry food and sleep under the car.
Zhenfeng and Zhenshou exchanged a glance, and Zhenfeng spoke up, "We can eat one or two every year, all given to us by the young master."
Yan Funing smiled and said, "Uncle, I am indeed busy."
Outside the car, Meng Li quietly grabbed his six lychees and was about to put them into his pocket when he was seen by Fu Beimo.
We arrived at Qingshan Town, Ling County on April 17th.
"That's the truth."
Yan Funing got in the car: "Uncle Jin, uncles and aunts, big brother."
Shopkeeper Jin nodded: "It's bad to be busy. Being busy means that business in the capital is bad."
Fu Jiang and Fu He stopped talking and just kept chewing the watermelon with their heads raised.
"Boss!"
"The first time I ate dried lychees was when my sister-in-law gave them to me. Now they are fresh, so I have to hide them," Meng Li said honestly.
The women were so particular. Except for Liu Chengwen and Qian Xiubin who slept in a car respectively, the rest slept on the eaves of the car, and no one slept in the car compartment.
When he said that, Li Xinheng also said, "It's my first time too."
It was thanks to Liu Chengwen that he was able to sit in this carriage.
Yan Funing chuckled: "Come to the restaurant when you have time."
Come to think of it, I wasn't able to spend the day with you.
Another quarter of an hour later, everyone had a good meal and rest, and then set off again.
Everyone was unhappy and thought it was bad.
Now I can eat eight of them at once, which is really exciting.
But there are only eight of them.
A few days passed, and that day, the caravan was traveling outside at night and still found a place to rest.
Fu Ciyi glanced at us and said, "You mean your brother-in-law? He peeled it for you to eat, and you peeled it for him to eat. They must be bored, right?"
Yan Funing said: "It depends on you, do you have any experience of spending the night in a car?"
On April 17th last year, I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in the examination hall.
The men looked at the carriage and praised its grandeur.
A moment ago, the convoy arrived at the Fu family's house in the town.
Liu Chengwen stared at the fresh lychees and said, "To be honest, this is the first time I've eaten fresh lychees."
The guys were confused, and after a look of astonishment, they bowed happily: "Have you met Sister Yan."
Qian Xiubin didn't say anything, but continued to peel lychees for Yan Funing.
"My brother and I ate it when our grandfather was still alive. Now it seems like we haven't had it in years." Fu Beimo peeled one, juicy and overflowing, and smiled, "We have to eat it while it's fresh. It's too hot, and it'll go bad if we don't eat it."
"Lychees are bad things, they are good for nourishment. You can eat them if you follow Madam."
Tong's mother came over and advised: "Sister, you are tired from the journey, please take a rest first. Business matters can be delayed for a while."
Fu Jiangshen didn't understand this and nodded heavily.
Yan Bojian slurred his saliva: "I want to!"
It was a short while ago that the luggage filled the open space in the courtyard.
When waiter Feng shouted like this, manager Jin and the waiters, cooks and cooks all rushed out of the restaurant.
Yan Funing smiled and said, "Myna is right. Let's eat the ones we peel ourselves."
Yan Funing opened the car curtain even more and asked Yan Bojian in the next car, "Do you want to eat crabs?"
"It is only because I, Fu Xiaoren, have become a minor official that I can ride in a carriage like that."
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