Nongmen Jiao girl has a little field

Chapter 333 The Persimmon Tree

Chapter 333 The Persimmon Tree

"Yiyi, I haven't thanked you in person yet," Guo Bin said after feeding the cows and grass, washing his hands while washing the basin, "Your uncle has already said that I will pull the ox cart to pick you up every day, Aunt Zhang and the others. Your idea."

After hearing this, Lin Yiyi quickly waved her hands and said to Guo Bin, "Uncle Guo Bin, you are welcome, you have helped my family a lot over the years."

"Cough~" Guo Bin's daughter-in-law is not in good health, and after talking with Lin Yiyi and the others for a while, she coughed.

"Go into the house and rest, I'll do the work." Guo Bin looked worried, looked at Lin Yiyi and the others in embarrassment, and then helped his wife into the house.

Guan Xianglan looked at the backs of the two, shook her head with a sigh and said, "Uncle Guo Bin also loves his wife, it's a pity..."

The people who grew the crops didn't have much money. If they got sick this time, they might lose their fortune even if they were treated.

"Yes, I originally wanted to give the money to Uncle Guo Bin directly, but my father said that Uncle Guo Bin would not accept it, so I had to ask Uncle Guo Bin to drive a bullock cart to send Aunt Zhang and the others, so as to give some money for the carriage." Lin Yiyi Some helpless.

She got up and walked to the courtyard, looking at Guo Bin's big tree, she couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her expression, Guan Xianglan immediately walked over and looked up at the tree, but she didn't see anything.

Guo Bin had already helped his wife in, and now he came out to see Lin Yiyi and the others standing there, so he said out loud, "That's a persimmon tree, and it's already bearing fruit."

"Persimmon tree?" Lin Yiyi fell silent when she heard that it was a persimmon tree, her mind was running fast.

"Yes, this persimmon tree has grown for some years, and I have never been willing to cut it down." Guo Bin nodded.

When Lin Yiyi and Guan Xianglan looked at each other, they both quietly said: "Persimmon."

After hearing Guo Bin's words, Lin Yiyi had some doubts, looked at the persimmon tree and said, "Uncle Guo Bin, don't you eat persimmons?"

"This persimmon is not like that kind of soft persimmon. It grows and is not soft, and it tastes a bit green, so no one eats it." Guo Bin explained to Lin Yiyi after hearing this.

And hearing this, Lin Yiyi's eyes lit up, and the persimmons that were not soft grew, even if they were crunchy.

"Uncle Guo Bin, when will this persimmon be ripe?" Lin Yiyi couldn't hide her excitement, and immediately asked Guo Bin.

She used to like crispy persimmons the most. The crunchy and sweet taste is a bit like apples, but she thinks it is better than apples.

It's a pity that she doesn't know much about persimmons, and naturally she doesn't know when they are ripe.

"Probably the same as a soft persimmon, why are you interested in this persimmon?" Guo Bin thought for a while and replied with a smile.

Lin Yiyi nodded without concealing it.

Seeing this, Guo Bin said to her: "Well, I will tell you when the persimmons are ripe."

"Thank you, Uncle Guo Bin. Lan Lan and I will leave first." Lin Yiyi smiled and waved to Guo Bin, and then left Guo's house with Guan Xianglan.

"Yiyi, don't you want to sell crispy persimmons?" Seeing Lin Yiyi's bright smile, Guan Xianglan immediately guessed what she was thinking.

Lin Yiyi took her arm and said, "Sure enough, I, Lan Lan, am Lan Lan. You can guess what's on your mind right away."

Guan Xianglan rolled her eyes: "What you think in your heart is almost written on your face, and I'm not blind."

(End of this chapter)

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