Chapter 125 Little Angel
Xu Chunian took the bowl from Zhang Bo with both hands, and couldn't hide her surprise in her tone, "Berries, I ate them when I was a child."
"This thing only grows in the mountains. Miss Xu should have rarely seen it." Zhang Boyu raised the fish skewered with grass in his hand, "Xiao You just went to the river to catch fish, and Mr. Jiang happened to be cooking, so I brought it over."
Xu Chunian thanked him and said, "It's really troublesome."
The man scratched his head and gestured to Uncle Zhang.
After he finished gesturing, Zhang Bo spoke up, "He said, Miss Xu, please don't despise these little things."
"Why would you dislike it?"
As she spoke, she gestured subconsciously, and for some reason her hands moved before her brain even thought.
The action means: Thank you, I like it very much.
Uncle You blushed and waved his hands.
"This fish looks pretty fat. I'll take it in first. Uncle Zhang, Uncle You, take your seats."
"Why."
Zhuzhu came outside and brought her small bowl of mulberries to Uncle Zhang.
Zhang Bo waved his hands repeatedly, "Oh, baby, eat it yourself, I don't want to eat it."
Zhuzhu raised her head with great effort and held it in front of him.
Zhang Bo then pinched the one that was standing upright in the corner.
Zhuzhu went around to the other side and gave it to Uncle You.
Uncle You didn't want to refuse Zhuzhu's kindness, so he picked one from the corner.
At this time, Xu Chunian just came out, and Zhuzhu took one out of the bowl and fed it to her.
Xu Chunian was about to reach out his hand, but Zhuzhu dodged him.
She opened her mouth and ate it, and Zhuzhu opened her palms to show her that several of her fingers were stained.
Uncle You saw this and said, “Ah, ah.”
He pointed to the basket.
Xu Chunian looked over, not quite understanding what he meant.
Uncle You suddenly turned around and walked out.
Xu Chunian was confused. Zhang Bole looked at his back with a smile, "Miss Xu, this year's harvest is much better than last year. Are the peaches sweeter than last year's?"
Uncle Zhang looked at the orchard in the distance and said, "Last year's hailstorm was so severe, but this year it's okay, God bless us."
"yes."
Uncle You ran back panting, holding a handful of unripe mulberries in his hand and handed them to Xu Chunian.
Confused, she took it.
Uncle You rubbed the green fruit in his hands a few times, and the color disappeared completely.
Xu Chunian suddenly realized, "How magical."
She learned to take a few slices and rub out the juice for Zhuzhu to rub her hands.
Xiaozhubao's hands were stained over a large area, so it was difficult to clean them completely, but the color had already become very light.
Uncle Zhang consoled him, "Rub it a few more times."
Zhuzhu rubbed them clean, then handed the other raw mulberries to Uncle Zhang and rubbed her hands in front of him.
Uncle Zhang had a kind face.
Zhuzhu pointed to the sink beside them and asked them to wash their hands.
Uncle Zhang flushed the water and said, "Look, it's clean now."
Zhuzhu grinned and went to look at Uncle You again.
Uncle You felt a little embarrassed, and his dark face turned red.
Just as Xu Chunian was about to speak, Uncle You extended his hand in front of her.
The rough big palm was full of scratches and the black stains could not be washed clean.
Zhuzhu grabbed his hand, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and looked up at him.
Before Uncle You recovered from the soft touch, he realized that the little glutinous rice ball in front of him was standing on tiptoe and breathing gently for him.
He was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering slightly, staring at her blankly.
Zhang Bo's cloudy eyes were full of love. "Miss Xu, when Xiao You was teased, you gave him a bite to eat. Now your child has healed him. I really don't know what to say."
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