Farmhouse Plane Mall

Chapter 92

"Don't make trouble, how can I explain when you come out now, I'll take you out to have a big meal when I have time." Mu Xiaoxiao had a smile on her face, but in fact she discussed with Li Yuan in a low voice, gnashing her teeth.

Li Yuan hummed twice, and finally let someone's hair go.

After eating, she opened the suitcase and took out all the things in it.

Seeing the fruits that Mu Xiaoxiao brought out, the eyes of the whole family lit up.

"Oh, Xiao Xiao, you are really too polite, why did you bring so many fruits here?" Ning Hao ran over, talking, and hugged the cherry he was aiming for into the bag. arms.

This bright red color is really tempting, I didn't get it last time, so no one can fish it out of his hand this time.

Ning Hao's father, Ning Jianguo, looked at his son's embarrassment and wanted to cover his face.

But I have to admit that this fruit is really delicious. I ate it up in one day last time. The taste is so real. I guess I will never forget it in this life. Of course, I always think about it. up.

A few people unconsciously smacked their mouths and swallowed their saliva, wanting to eat.

"These are all made in the mountains at home. They taste pretty good. Let's all try it." Seeing Ning Hao's actions, Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh, and finally took out a dark red wood Yuan Qinghe from the corner.

Ning Jianguo asked his servants to take all the fruits to the kitchen to tidy them up before sending them out. In fact, he couldn't wait to eat them, but, after all, there are guests, so he must pay attention to his image.

Ning Hao didn't want the basket of cherries in his hand to be snatched away, so he opened it impatiently. The box was made of rattan, a cylinder, not too big but not too small. , just where you can see the bright red cherries inside.

Open the lid, the color inside is quite eye-catching, and several pairs of eyes glanced at it.

Ning Hao was twisting a cherry and wanted to throw it into his mouth, but he stopped when he was about to put it in his mouth. In fact, these pairs of eyes are like wolf eyes, and they feel like they will eat people in the next moment with a green light It's the same, it's really... a little scary.

He swallowed hard, "Can you stop looking at me, I just want to eat a cherry... that's all."

Is it easy for him? He bought one by himself and didn't eat it. Now that he finally got it in his hand but was stared at by so many eyes, he said under great pressure.

"Grandpa...how about I share half with you." The old man's gaze was so majestic that Ning Hao was a little timid.

"Ahem..." Ning Jianguo coughed several times.

Ning Hao: "Dad... If you catch a cold, let the driver take you to the hospital." Don't bother with my cherry, it's not enough.

A pair of bony hands Chen easily snatched the thing in his hand when he was unprepared, and then said very calmly amidst Ning Hao's wailing, "There are so many elders and children in the family, why are you holding this statue alone?" What's it like?"

After speaking, he put the box on the table, then grabbed it with his hand and walked away.

Mu Xiaoxiao "..." Damn it, I can't tell you're making such a show, buddy!

other people"…………"

At this moment, the old man also grabbed two handfuls quickly with his hands and feet, and enthusiastically distributed three... to Yuan Qinghe next to him.

Yuan Qinghe looked at the three cherries in his hand, and then at the cherries in Ning Guangwu's hand next to him, which he couldn't grasp in a handful, "..."

He was so speechless that he didn't know what to say, why did he become so stingy after being ill for a while, isn't it just a few cherries, is it necessary?

With complicated emotions, he put a bright red cherry into his mouth, and then...

Regardless of the image, he put the remaining two into his mouth. When he wanted to eat again, he found that there were no cherries in the small basket. Ning Hao was already lying on the table and crying.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish? Squeezed aside by several women and elders, after squeezing in, only snatched...one.

The long bare stem, which was now holding the cherry in both hands, looked sad.

"The children nowadays are not good. They only know how to play all day long, and their health is not good." Mr. Ning shook his head, and slowly ate the cherry in his hand. No matter how other people stared at him, he was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Mu Xiaoxiao witnessed this battle of grabbing cherries with her own eyes, and she was a little confused. Isn't it just a box of cherries?She still has more here, that's right, it's hard to take them out now.

"Little anchor, can you pick me up when you go back, I can do anything, I'll pick fruits for you when I go back!" Ning Hao rushed over when he saw Mu Xiaoxiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao turned her footsteps, and when he was about to meet her, she dodged someone and rushed onto the sofa.

A beautiful woman came over and took Mu Xin's hand, and enthusiastically pulled her to sit down, "Xiao Xiao, how many fruits are there in your fruit mountain? Otherwise, we will directly buy from you in the future. It’s a hassle to buy online.”

The main reason is to fight with so many people. If you can't grab it, you can only watch those fruits and vegetables being snatched away. It hurts!

The ones that Ning Hao bought before were so delicious that she ate a lot more. When she woke up the next day, she found that her skin was actually better. She was so surprised that she and her son went crazy to grab fruit.

Mu Xiaoxiao, "Eh... also... that's okay."

"Mr. Ning, this is what you need." Mu Xiaoxiao quickly changed the subject, and everyone remembered that Mu Xiaoxiao was here to deliver ginseng. The main reason is that the old man's health is better these days than before. Everyone It also relaxed a lot, because Ning Hao's behavior of grabbing cherries just now almost forgot the business.

Ning Hao... I am very wronged.

Yuan Qinghe took the box, his nose twitched, his eyes lit up, "What kind of wooden box is this?"

The dark red wood exudes a faint medicinal fragrance, which is very well sealed and preserves the complete medicinal properties of ginseng.

"I don't know. It's a kind of wood in our mountains. After burning, the wood chips will emit a fragrance. It not only prevents insects, but also helps sleep. The old people in our place will light this before going to bed, and use it to pack those medicinal materials. After a few years, the properties of the medicine will not change."

This wood was found by an old doctor in the village in the mountains. It grows very slowly, and it takes decades to grow the thickness of an arm. In the deep mountains, this kind of tree with a history of hundreds of years is only as thick as a thigh, so everyone will try not to cut it. Planting a tree, the village calls it red medicine wood, a very appropriate name.

(End of this chapter)