Although Mrs. Ye Er and Mrs. Ye San had heard about it from their husbands on the way, they were still shocked when they saw so many fungus.
"Oh my god, I've never seen so many fungus in my life."
"Talk less and pick them quickly!" As soon as Ye Laoer came back, he threw himself into picking wood ear mushrooms again.
Although farming is the foundation of farmers' livelihood, as the saying goes, you have to live by the mountain.
The feeling of picking mountain products in the mountains is an indescribable excitement. Once you start picking, you don’t even care about being tired.
Several adults were picking wood ear mushrooms with their hands. Qingtian was sitting aside with nothing to do, so he got up and walked around in a small area.
She amused herself by plucking a flower or a piece of dogtail grass.
Mrs. Ye looked back at her from time to time, and only felt relieved when she was sure that she was still within her sight.
As a result, as I took a look and turned around, I heard a "thump" sound behind me.
Mrs. Ye turned her head and saw that Qingtian had tripped and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, there are thick fallen leaves on the ground in autumn, so it is good to wear warm clothes on sunny days.
So after she fell, she was not hurt at all. Instead, she found it very fun and kept picking up the fallen leaves in front of her with her two little hands.
Mrs. Ye walked up to her, picked her up, and brushed the dust off her body.
Qingtian grabbed the fallen leaves with both hands, but still looked at the place where he had just fallen.
Mrs. Ye immediately stepped forward and dug up the fallen leaves on the ground to reveal the soil underneath. Although she couldn't see any difference, she still picked up a branch and tried to dig down a few times.
As a result, a brown oval object was pulled out.
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