Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 17

In fact, picking lychees is meaningless.

The weather is hot and there are many mosquitoes on the mountain.

The so-called excitement is probably watching the mountains full of lychees within reach, which creates a sense of satisfaction of lychees freedom.

Su Xiaoting was still a little younger, and not long after eating breakfast, she burped after eating for a while, and her eyes rolled around.

"Uncle Qinghe, I'm going to hunt mangoes, is that okay?"

mango?

It was only then that Su Qinghe remembered that mangoes can also be picked.

Su Qinghe didn't know if the mango trees on the mountain had owners, anyway, he had never seen anyone pick them, and they all fell to the ground when the time came.

When he was young, he and his friends often went up the mountain to pick up mangoes. If there were not enough mangoes, they would either shoot them down with bamboo poles or climb trees to pick them.

Looking at the mango tree not far away, there are green and tender local awns hanging from slender paper strips.

Su Qinghe agreed, and specifically told Su Xiaoting not to climb trees.

"There are still mangoes?" When Bai Zhi heard this, she stopped eating the lychees and looked at Su Qinghe eagerly.

This look, this little expression, is exactly the same as the little guy.Especially those big watery eyes blinked and blinked, making people unable to bear the thought of rejection.

"go Go!"

"yeah!"

Bai Zhi hurriedly followed Su Xiaoting, the little guy was still nibbling on the lychee meat in Su Qinghe's hand, his eyes were on Bai Zhi's back.

"Puff~Puff~"

Spitting out the lychee meat in the mouth, the little milk voice shouted "Mom~"

Su Qinghe wanted to laugh when he saw it, and followed.

Taking a closer look, I saw Su Xiaoting handing a mango to Bai Zhi, "Auntie, this one is ripe, here it is."

Bai Zhi held it in her hand and pinched it, and with a pinch and a pick of her fingernails, a flaw appeared in the originally intact mango, and the skin was torn open, revealing the tender yellow flesh.

Su Qinghe just looked at it, and his mouth was full of saliva, salivating.

"Eat~" The little guy looked at his mother eating bite by bite, and shouted.

"Baby, do you want to eat too?" Bai Zhi dazzled in front of the little guy, and took another bite in front of the little guy.

The local awns are already rich in fragrance, but when Bai Zhi approached, Su Qinghe immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The little guy was even worse, drooling like a faucet that wasn't turned off tightly.

Now it was even more noisy, not only was his small body twisting and turning, but also his two little hands were flapping indiscriminately.

Su Qinghe's arms and face suffered a lot, the little guy's strikes were not light or heavy, regardless of how small he is, his strength is not small.

Seeing that Su Qinghe was suffering, Bai Zhi quickly asked the little guy to lick a mouthful of the mango. After taking a sip, the little guy's mouth was all yellow.

The tip of the nose was also stained with mango flesh.

Su Qinghe also bit his tongue, almost making the little guy cry.

"You're only so old, so you're just protecting the food?" Bai Zhi laughed loudly beside her.

Su Qinghe also shook his head helplessly, "Be good, read to Dad, Mango!"

"Fruit~"

"Mango fruit!"

"Ma~fruit~"

The little guy laughed again, "Mom~Guo~"

This education has been declared a failure!

I don't know where Su Xiaoting found a bamboo pole. It's not very thick, but the length is at least three meters to four meters.

She can also lift it up, but the bamboo pole is too long, she can't use too much force, she can only follow the inertia.

Every hit has a harvest, ranging from one to as many as three or five.

"Tingting, I'm coming!" Seeing this, Bai Zhi ran over again, she thought it was fun.

This time it was terrible, Bai Zhi hit it with a bamboo pole hard, and the mango fell to the ground.

Seeing her getting up, Su Qinghe didn't stop her, just smiled and watched from the side, trying hard to remember whose family this land belonged to.

Mango trees are not owned, but the land is owned.After all, it grows in other people's fields, so it doesn't matter if you pick something to eat. If there are too many, you still have to say hello to the host.

Before thinking about it, I saw Su Xiaoting coming back dragging a bamboo pole again.

One big and one small were having a great time fighting, the little ones yelled as if they were cheering, and there were more and more mangoes on the ground, Su Qinghe looked at it for a while, his eyes twitched and he hurriedly shouted to stop.

Seeing that Bai Zhi was still full of ideas, Su Qinghe looked helpless, "You can take as much as you can now, and I will bring the basket up later and put the rest back!"

Bai Zhi and Su Xiaoting hurriedly squatted down to pick, and threw the broken ones aside, and soon there were a bunch of good-looking ones left.

Local Mang is not big, Su Qinghe looked at this pile which weighed more than a hundred catties, and his mood collapsed.

When going down the mountain, Su Xiaoting put one in her left pocket and one in her right pocket, and she carried four or five in her jacket.

Happily humming a song: "The only secret of the galaxy~the strongest character in the sky~a righteous friend with a loyal character~heroic and undeteriorated~"

It was the theme song of the TVB version of "Superman Tiga", and Su Qinghe hummed along in a low voice, "...protecting mankind~kicking the earth~beating old beans with bare hands~"

Bai Zhi heard it clearly, and laughed.

……

"Hey, did you pick mangoes?"

When I got home, the old lady took a look, and looked at the little guy who looked like a little cat again, and she was very happy.

Su Qinghe washed the handkerchief, wiped the little guy's face and hands, and asked the old lady, "Mother, who owns the west end of the lychee field in our house?"

"Minghui's family!" The old lady asked without thinking, "What's wrong?"

"Ah Zhi has pounded over a hundred catties of mangoes, and I will go and pack them back later."

Bai Zhi smiled awkwardly, and Su Xiaoting also ate the mango with her head down.

"It's okay, anyway, if you don't beat it, no one will pick it. Ah Zhi, if you like to eat, pick more. Here, we don't have much, just a lot of fruit. You can eat as much as you can!"

The old lady said, then turned to look at Su Qinghe suspiciously, "Can you do it?"

"No, I'll decorate less and make more trips!"

The old lady also went to get two baskets and a shoulder pole, "Be careful when you go down the mountain, and don't forget to bring some to your Uncle Minghui's house!"

They didn't say to give money, after all, they were not planted for sale.If you picked hundreds of catties of lychees, you have to pay, and you have to say hello first.

When going out, Bai Zhi and Su Xiaoting wanted to help, but Su Qinghe refused.How can the big and the small be able to carry the burden, at most they will help pick them into the basket, which is not very effective.

Before going up the mountain, Su Qinghe went to Su Minghui's house and told him about it.

Su Minghui waved his hand, expressing that it doesn't matter, and said that if he wants to eat again, he can go to his house to get a net bag, which is convenient to pick, and he is not afraid of the mango falling on the ground and breaking it.

Su Qinghe was a little curious, "Uncle Minghui, if you didn't pick it, why didn't you cut it?"

"I thought about chopping it up before, but you kids like to eat it, so forget it. I'm afraid that one day you want to eat it and cry to buy it. Wouldn't it be a waste of money? In fact, I'm even more afraid that you will steal what others plant."

It turns out that there is still this secret.

Su Minghui sighed again, "When you were young, you searched for food all over the mountains, but now children hold their mobile phones all day long, and don't eat the food when it is brought to their mouths. How could they go up the mountain to pick it up and eat it! In the past two years, Tingting That girl will still pick it up."

Although he hasn't shouldered any burdens for more than ten years, at least Su Qinghe still has some foundations.Going down the mountain to stabilize the center of gravity, pay attention to your feet, and finally picked up the mango back home without any danger.

I sent some to my uncle's house, and when I turned back, I received a call from Qin Hao, saying that he had already picked up Bai Zhi's parents.

(End of this chapter)