Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Look, I discovered this. I'm the first to tell you, this is edible."

Sang Cheng looked up and saw that he had never seen this before, but it looked familiar, a bit like a crispy persimmon, but different.

"My wife, what is this?"

"These are wild persimmons. They are sweet, but the color has not turned black yet, so they are still a bit astringent, but they are still edible. Do you want to try them?"

"Yes." Sang Cheng was very happy because Song Tingran didn't ask about that matter again and was the first to show him the newly discovered things.

Qiao Jinshu ran over immediately, put one arm on Song Tingran's shoulder, and put his other arm around Sang Cheng.

"What are you two talking about? After talking for so long, are you telling me any secrets behind my back?"

Song Tingran took his hand off and said, "Look where the secret is."

Qiao Jinshu looked up and saw that the trees were full of fruits. If you were passing by here, you wouldn't be able to see them. They would be blocked by other trees. You have to go inside and look up to see them.

"Master Wife, can you eat this?" Qiao Jinshu asked, feeling his stomach, wanting to eat.

"Yes, I just told Sang Cheng that this is a wild persimmon. Its scientific name is Junqianzi, but there are also black dates and soft dates. Anyway, there are many names."

Qiao Jinshu immediately called other people to come over and take a look. Wang Huiqiao saw five or six hares whooped and ran away, but she was not angry. Hunting should be done calmly, not to mention that these were distinguished guests.

Shi Yan: "Jun Qianzi, I've seen it in books. You can eat it when it's dark."

Wang Huiqiao was surprised that this husband actually knew so much, and even said that he had read it from books. Could it be that he had read books?

"Dear guest, you have such good eyesight. I'll pick it off for you to try!" Wang Huiqiao almost put down the things in her hands, climbed up and broke off a few branches with wild persimmons on them. son.

This dexterous energy is worthy of someone who was born and raised at the foot of the mountain. He is very agile and relaxed.

Xiao Yuchen could also climb trees, but not as fast as her. He thought in his mind that he wanted to find time to ask his wife to take him with him and ask for advice.

"Dear guest, stand aside." Wang Huiqiao shouted from the tree.

Song Tingran and her husband took the children at home and quickly retreated a lot.

A bunch of wild persimmons fell down, and Qiao Jinshu ran up to pick them up. He smelled them with his nose and felt they were good, then picked them off and distributed them one by one.

"Mom, do you want to wash this and eat it?" Song Can asked.

"The water we brought is only enough to drink. We don't need to eat the skin, just eat the pulp inside."

The Song family members had already begun to taste it, and Wang Huiqiao picked some more from the tree before coming down.

"Huiqiao, you want to eat one too." Song Tingran handed it to her, and she took it and stood here eating with everyone else.

Song Leyu: "Mother, it's sweet, but the more you eat it, the more astringent it becomes."

Song Chuan: "Well..."

Song Qingyi: "I thought it was because my mouth was numb."

The cubs all had grinning expressions, and so did Song Tingran. This thing was an edible wild fruit. The family happily hunted for novelties, and it was of great commemorative value.

Wang Huiqiao: "Dear guest, this thing is not fully mature yet. It will turn black after a while. If you pick it and dry it, it is called sweet. It is sweeter than sugar cubes."

This is a relatively green look when it has just grown out.

This is what happens when you're mature

Dry it, it will be very sweet

Song Leyu looked up at Wang Huiqiao and asked, "Really? Aunt Wang, what can make it black?"

"Well, it will take some time."

The Zaizai were all a little disappointed, wondering if they could eat it before leaving.

Qiao Jinshu licked his mouth vigorously, "My wife, you see that your children want to eat black wild persimmons, how about you stay a little longer?"

Not only did he propose it himself, he also pulled Sang Cheng beside him and winked.

"Well, Wife, there's nothing going on at home, so why not stay a little longer."

With Qiao Jinshu and Sang Cheng's words, the children also swarmed up and surrounded Song Tingran.

Wang Huiqiao has never seen this scene before. These wild persimmons are indeed delicious after being dried, but people in the village are also accustomed to it, and these foreigners are too crazy.

"Dear guest, if you can't stay that long, it doesn't matter. Just leave me your address and I'll find someone to take it to you."

Song Tingran was stunned, looked at the simple Wang Huiqiao, pushed the children, and the children immediately began to surround Wang Huiqiao and say words of thanks. She smiled heartily, and her voice was louder on this mountain.

The picked wild persimmons were not wasted. Everyone took them with them so that they could be shared with other guests to taste after returning.

This place was no longer suitable for hunting. With such a loud noise, there was not even a bird nearby, so we simply walked for a while and arrived at another place.

"Huiqiao, where do you grow vegetables?"

"It's right in the village, in the front and back yards, but the place is very small. I can only grow some green onions. There is also an area at the bottom of the mountain where I can grow potatoes and cabbage."

On the way here, Song Tingran saw that the area at the bottom of the mountain was a gentle slope, and some areas on both sides were indeed reclaimed, but for a mountain village, this area was simply not enough.

Song Tingran wanted to help, but there was no good way. He couldn't cut down a forest and reclaim the land.

"Then, the magistrate didn't tell you to think of a solution for you?"

"Think about it, we don't build roads anymore, but we still let you come here to play and make money. Once you have money, you can go out and buy things. That doesn't mean you get whatever you buy!"

"That's right. When more and more people come, vegetable farmers may come here to sell, and it will be more convenient for you."

"Lend your blessings."

The two of them had a great time chatting. Song Tingran also learned that there are many wild vegetables and other wild fruits on the mountain, but in autumn, there are relatively few of them, while in spring and summer they are still abundant.

Song Lingjia drew his bow and arrow and aimed it at the hare that had been hiding under the tree.

Search--

The hare ran away.

Unwilling to give in, she used her strength like a tiger again, and fired her bows and arrows one by one, without hitting anything.

"I won't play anymore. This thing is not as powerful as my slingshot. It would be nice if I brought it here."

Song Lingjia rested on a tree, looking a little depressed. Xiao Yuchen saw it and said, "Jiajia, my second father will make another one for you. You can use the slingshot to shoot birds. There are many birds here."

"Really? Second daddy, thank you, you are the best."

The frustration just now was gone, and he started looking for prey again, full of energy.

It was approaching noon and everyone was a little tired. Wang Huiqiao took everyone to find a place to rest.

"Dear guest, should we go down the mountain to eat, or should we just deal with it here and continue playing in the afternoon."

Song Tingran can do it, but it mainly depends on everyone, and the decision will be made by a show of hands and a vote.

"If you want to stay, please raise your hand."

brush--

Almost everyone passed, and the only ones who didn't raise their hands were Chang Yuqiao and Song Chuan, but when they saw everyone raising their hands, they all raised their hands in cooperation.