While Xiao Gao was moving the grapes out of the bamboo basket, Lu Chuanbei held two twenty-yuan bills in his hand and looked at them with Song Tiantian in the supply and marketing cooperative.
The prices in the supply and marketing cooperatives are not high, and not only the prices of snacks, but also vegetables, fruits, meat, etc. are almost the same as those in supermarkets outside.
But even this is enough to make Lu Chuanbei worry.
After all, he doesn't care. He can eat instant noodles casually, but he can't eat sweet things.
No matter how hard it is, we cannot let our children suffer. The children’s nutrition must be maintained no matter what.
In this way, the money earned is far from enough.
Lu Chuanbei looked at the meat stall at the supply and marketing cooperative, where the cheapest fish was nine yuan per pound, and suddenly felt even more stressed. "No, I have to go back and continue picking grapes."
After saying that, Lu Chuanbei bought Song Tiantian a lollipop, then picked up Song Tiantian and placed her on the empty bamboo basket, then ran towards the grape courtyard with her in his arms.
Song Tiantian, who was placed in a bamboo basket, still had a lollipop she had just opened in her mouth. She looked at the basket with a confused look on her face, watching the scenery constantly receding...
[Aaaaaa, that puffy little face and that bewildered expression is just too adorable!]
[I can’t take it anymore, Tiantian, quickly let Auntie take a sip, just one sip! ]
[The sweetie in the bamboo basket is so cute! ]
After Song Tiantian got used to the feeling of being in the bamboo basket, she was still a little excited. She looked at the scenery that kept receding with bright eyes, and her lollipop kept crunching.
When Lu Chuanbei took Song Tiantian out of the bamboo basket after returning to the grape courtyard, she still felt a little reluctant: "Dad, I want to play more."
Seeing Song Tiantian's expression as she looked at the bamboo basket, Lu Chuanbei couldn't help but laugh: "Do you still want to sit in it?"
"Yeah," Song Tiantian nodded.
"I'll take you out to play later, but now we have to hurry and pick some more grapes, otherwise we'll go hungry tonight."
"Then let's hurry up." Song Tiantian urged.
In this way, Lu Chuanbei and his daughter started a new round of grape picking.
Soon, three baskets were filled with grapes.
However, this time Lu Chuanbei didn't want to continue running back and forth with Song Tiantian: "Tiantian, Daddy is going to sell grapes. You wait for Daddy to come back at home, okay?"
"Okay." Song Tiantian said, and waved to Lu Chuanbei: "Dad, please lower yourself a little."
"Hmm?" Lu Chuanbei just bent down and felt a moist and soft touch on his cheek.
"Jiu." Song Tiantian kissed him on the cheek: "Dad, go ahead. I'll be waiting for you at home."
The power of a kiss can be immediately seen from Lu Chuanbei's spirit.
"Tiantian, just wait for your dad to come back and bring you something delicious." After saying that, Lu Chuanbei, who was full of blood, carried a basket of grapes on his back and another basket in one hand, and walked out in a menacing manner.
As Lu Chuanbei left, another camera immediately followed, and at the same time, the live broadcast room of Lemon Video was also separated.
That’s right, from this time on, Song Tiantian had her own exclusive live broadcast room.
Not only her, Xiangfangnan and He Jingnian also have their own exclusive live broadcast rooms.
[Look, Tiantian now has her own live streaming room.]
[What? Tiantian's live broadcast room?]
[Tiantian now has a livestreaming room? When did that happen?]
Just now, as Lu Chuanbei and Tiantian separated, three more live broadcast rooms appeared on the Lemon Video live broadcast homepage. Tiantian, Xiangnan, and Xiaoxiaohe all had their own exclusive live broadcast rooms.
[Not bad, not bad. Lemon TV did a great job this time, arranging a live broadcast room for Tiantian and the others so quickly.]
After Lu Chuanbei left, Song Tiantian looked at the camera that was filming her curiously: "Uncle, is this filming me now?"
"Yes." The photographer nodded: "From now on, there will be a camera specifically pointed at Tiantian."
"Really?" Song Tiantian was a little surprised: "Then uncle, you have to take a better picture of me."
Hearing this, the camera couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, uncle will definitely take a beautiful picture of you."
"Then let's make a pinky promise." Song Tiantian stretched out her chubby little hand.
The photographer looked at the chubby little hand, half-clenched into a fist, revealing a pair of small carrot-like fingers, reaching towards him, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Okay, pinky promise."
Just like that, under the attention of many fans in the live broadcast room, the photographer made a pinky promise with Tiantian.
At this moment, a burst of cheerful shouts suddenly came from the woods nearby.
"Uncle Fang, come over here quickly, there are a lot of them here."
"And this side, it's growing here too."
"It's Brother Nian Nian's voice." Song Tiantian looked outside hurriedly: "Have Brother Nian Nian and the others arrived?"
Then, Fang Xiuzhu and the others appeared before her eyes.
As soon as she saw them, Song Tiantian immediately ran out of the yard: "Uncle Fang, Brother Nian Nian, Brother Nan Nan."
Fang Xiuzhu looked at Song Tiantian running over and asked in surprise, "Tiantian, why are you here?"
As he spoke, he looked towards her side: "Where's your father? Why isn't he with you?"
"My father went to the supply and marketing cooperative to sell grapes, so it's just me and the photographer uncle at home."
"Home?" Fang Xiuzhu looked towards where Song Tiantian had just run out. "Grape Courtyard?"
"Yeah," Song Tiantian nodded hurriedly, "Uncle, do you want to come to my house to eat grapes? We just picked a lot."
He Jingnian's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Okay, okay, I really like eating grapes."
He Jingnian said this as he reached out to hold Tiantian's hand.
At this moment, a person silently blocked He Jingnian, took Song Tiantian's hand first, and pulled Song Tiantian away from He Jingnian's outstretched hand.
This action made Fang Xiuzhu stunned.
He Jingnian opened his eyes wide and looked towards Xiangnan in disbelief: "Nannan, why did you take Tiantian away?"
Xiangfang Nan looked at the hand he extended and said silently: "Your hands are dirty."
"My hands are dirty, where are my hands..." Before He Jingnian finished speaking, he saw his little hands covered with mud.
Upon seeing this, He Jingnian's face flushed red, and he put his hands behind his back. His originally clean clothes were immediately stained with mud: "Um, this... I accidentally got it on me while digging bamboo shoots just now. It will be clean after washing."
"Digging bamboo shoots." Song Tiantian curiously poked her head out from behind Xiang Nan: "Brother Niannian, are you guys digging bamboo shoots?"
"Yes, we were just looking for bamboo shoots here." When talking about digging bamboo shoots, He Jingnian immediately became excited: "Look, there are bamboo shoots here and here."
Song Tiantian followed He Jingnian's gaze and discovered that a pointed bamboo shoot popped up every now and then on the ground.
Upon seeing this, Song Tiantian suddenly understood: "So, this bamboo forest is Uncle Fang's family's forest?"
Fang Xiuzhu smiled and nodded: "Yes, this entire forest belongs to the bamboo courtyard."
"Wow, then these bamboo shoots are all yours, uncle." Song Tiantian said with sparkling eyes.
"Yeah, Tiantian, do you like bamboo shoots? Uncle will dig a few for you."
"No, no." Song Tiantian quickly shook her head and said, "Uncle wants to make money from the bamboo shoots he digs."
"Tiantian is so good, but uncle doesn't need a few bamboo shoots. If you like them, I'll give them to you." Fang Xiuzhu said, then picked up the hoe in his hand and started digging at a bamboo shoot with pointed buds on the ground.
After a while, Fang Xiuzhu dug out a plump bamboo shoot.
Fang Xiuzhu's control over the strength of digging bamboo shoots is getting better and better.
[Not bad, it didn't get dug up this time.]
【Get the tips for digging bamboo shoots! 】
[However, can we still eat bamboo shoots at this time? ]
"Of course, it's only been a short while since Qingming Festival, so the bamboo shoots are all edible. And Fang Xiuzhu picked the ones that had just sprouted, which tasted the best."
[That's right, bamboo shoots at this time are fresh, crispy and delicious. They are delicious when stir-fried or stewed with meat.]
[It's just a bit expensive. My supermarket sells it for over 20 yuan per pound.]
[Yes, my family made Qingming fruit a few days ago, and we spent over a hundred yuan just on bamboo shoots, and we only had two or three.]
[I envy Fang Xiuzhu for owning such a large bamboo forest...]
While fans were envious of Fang Xiuzhu for achieving bamboo shoot freedom, Song Tiantian and Xiang Nan and others also helped in the bamboo forest to find bamboo shoots.
He Jingnian also picked up a piece of resin from the ground and started raking the bamboo shoots he found.
Song Tiantian watched him digging and raking, and immediately understood where the mud on his hands came from.
However, Song Tiantian looked at him digging vigorously and couldn't help but say with a bit of regret: "If I had known there were bamboo shoots to be dug, I would have brought the small hoe and shovel at home."
He looked towards Song Tiantian in the south.
"They're just small hoes and shovels about the same size as my hands." Song Tiantian stretched out her small hands and gestured towards Xiangnan, saying, "They're about this size. I use them to plant flowers and dig weeds at home."
Xiangfangnan nodded to show that he understood.
Fang Xiuzhu felt warm in his heart when he saw Xiangfangnan and Song Tiantian interacting with each other, and he became more determined to take Xiangfangnan out for walks more often.
"Haha, I dug it out. Look, I dug out a really big bamboo shoot." He Jingnian proudly held up the bamboo shoot he had dug out and showed off to Song Tiantian and the others, "Look, isn't it really big?"
"Wow, it's really big, Brother Nian Nian you are so amazing."
Hearing this, Xiangfang Nan silently picked up a wooden stick from the ground and started digging the bamboo shoots on the ground.
Fang Xiuzhu looked at his actions and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth...
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