Zhao Guoan grew up in Beijing and his social circle was also in Beijing. The houses there were somewhat different from those of Jiang Jinxiu and her family.
At least their yard wasn't as big as Jiang Jinxiu's.
Jiang Jinxiu looked at the big boy who was about the same age as her younger brother and smiled, "It's a newly built house, we just moved in yesterday."
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Luo couldn't help but say to her eldest daughter-in-law, Zhou Ying, who was standing to the side, "I told you all to hurry up. Look, if you had come a day earlier, you could have joined in the fun."
The older people get, the more they enjoy being around people.
“Mother, it’s the same whether you come now or not. You can help Jinxiu with the housewarming.” Zhou Ying said with a smile.
"Yes, Aunt Zhou is right. It's just in time for you to come. If you had come yesterday, I might not have had time to take care of you."
Grandma Luo waved her hand dismissively: "No need for you to take care of me, no need for you to take care of me."
The old lady went inside by herself, and couldn't help but look around.
Seeing a tree in the yard, I couldn't help but ask, "Girl, what kind of tree is that? I've noticed that the trees here are still very green even in winter."
Jiang Jinxiu followed her gaze and said, "That's a wampee tree. We can eat wampee in the summer."
Yang Dongmei specifically asked that this tree be kept.
She said that wampee fruit is sweet and sour and very delicious.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but swallow.
I discovered that she really loves eating sour foods these days.
I wish these fruit trees would bear fruit right now.
Their new house has a big enough yard, and she plans to build a grape trellis and plant some other fruit trees.
If we transplant some from the space and irrigate them with spiritual spring water, they would definitely taste delicious.
This way, she can openly take out the fruit from the space and eat it.
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