small farmer

Chapter 720 The Little Kid Who Beats the Jujube (22)

When everyone walked to the entrance of the village, they happened to see a few little guys picking jujubes under the jujube tree.

Holding a bamboo pole in his hand, the little duck slammed the fruit on the tree, but unfortunately the leaves fell all over the ground, but there was no fruit at all.

"Oh, little duck, you are really useless, let me do it!" Da Mao couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately wanted to snatch the bamboo pole from the little duck.

"Don't, let me try again!" The little duck hurriedly avoided Da Mao, but still didn't want to give up.

"Hmph, if you can't hit the jujube again, it will be my fault?" Da Mao said angrily after seeing that the duckling refused to give him the bamboo pole.

"Yeah, if I can't fight again, I'll let you fight!"

"Hehe, I don't know which family's crutches these two children are stealing!" The old man said with a smile when he saw it.

"It seems to belong to Sister Yingzi's family, but their family has never picked it, and it is cheaper for the little guys in the village every year."

Zhang Feng smiled, as if seeing himself as a child.

I used to have Zhang Yi and Uncle Er Niu, just like Da Mao and Little Duck now, a good relationship is like wearing a pair of pants and staying together every day.

Together they went up trees to catch birds, went down rivers to catch fish together, stole cucumbers from Grandma Santa’s house together, and were taught a lesson by their parents together. I feel sick all over.

This is the children in the countryside, the children in the mountains, almost the same for generations, raised and raised in the fields, growing up freely and unrestrained.

"Ah, it fell, it fell!" Suddenly a ball of jujubes fell to the ground, the little guy was overwhelmed with surprise, ran over excitedly, and picked up his loot.

"Let me taste it, let me taste it delicious?" Da Mao was also very happy, and ran over.

"Yeah, it's delicious, it's really sweet!" Then the two little guys divided the jujube into two parts, one for the duckling and one for the big hair.

After getting their own crutches, the two little guys sat under the big tree and ate happily, completely unaware that Zhang Feng and the others had come behind them.

"Oh! Ducklings, you guys are stealing dates from Sister Yingzi's house again?" Xiaoyue said to the little ones with her hands behind her back, with a threatening tone in her tone.

"We didn't steal it. Sister Yingzi's family didn't want the jujube in the first place, okay?" The little duck looked back and found it was Xiaoyue, and quickly retorted.

"That's right, Sister Yingzi's house doesn't want any more, so let's pick some up!" Da Mao, the person who split half, also quickly explained.

"Hehe, that's fine, Sister Xiaoyue is teasing you guys! Little duck, give me your bamboo pole, and I'll try to make some too." Zhang Feng interjected with a smile.

"Hee hee, lunatic, I'll give you the bamboo pole!" The two little guys breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Zhang Feng's words.
The little duck quickly handed Zhang Feng the bamboo pole in his hand, as if he wanted to pull Zhang Feng into the water, so he wished that Zhang Feng would also beat Sister Yingzi's crutches together!

In this way, even if an adult finds out, Zhang Feng will be behind him. I have to say that the little guy is quite smart.

Although Zhang Feng didn't find that the little guy was plotting against him, even if he found out, he wouldn't take it to heart.

The jujube fell down with a crackling sound, and the little ones were dumbfounded, and couldn't help exclaiming:
"Wow! So many jujubes!"

"Wow, madman brother, you are really amazing,"

"Hehe, of course!"

Seeing the jujubes falling on the ground, the little guy and Zhang Yue ran over to grab them in a swarm. Those who got them were excited, while those who didn't got them were depressed.

"Oh, sister Xiaoyue, you're playing tricks again!" The little duck couldn't catch Xiaoyue, and quickly yelled aggrieved.

"Hee hee, who told you to run slowly!" Xiaoyue snatched the most, and proudly showed off to the little ones.

Seeing the little guys poking their mouths up and looking unhappy, Zhang Feng shook his head and said with a smile:

"Hehe, it's okay, there are still many on this tree, I'll hit some more!"

"Hee hee, madman brother, you are so kind!" Hearing Zhang Feng's words, the eyes of the two little guys lit up, and they happily sent Zhang Feng a good person card.

But that girl Xiaoyue didn't eat alone, and distributed the crutches she picked up to her grandparents and Yiyi.

"Hehe, this jujube is really delicious, and it's also very good for making wine!" The old man said with a smile after eating.

Jujube is also called longevity fruit, dragon claw and so on.

It has high nutritional value, not only contains a lot of sugar, but also rich in organic acids and vitamins, which is of great benefit to the body.

Although jujube is ugly and even ugly, it plays an important role in our life.

Jujube is flat in nature and sweet in taste. It is a good medicine for clearing away heat and detoxification. If you have symptoms such as vomiting, fever, and polydipsia in your body, you can use jujube.

In the folk, there is a secret recipe, which is to mix jujube and wine to make medicinal wine, which can be used for long-term drinking to treat diseases such as rheumatism or bruises.

In addition, jujube is also a good medicine for relieving diabetes.Jujube is full of treasures, not only the fruit has edible and medicinal value, but the seeds can also cure diseases.

In the past, crutches were almost all wild fruits, but now there are places to plant this kind of thing, just like planting fruit trees.

It can also be seen occasionally on the market, so the sales market for jujubes has yet to be developed.

"Xiaofeng, get some more, I'll bring some wine back later." The old man was very satisfied with the jujube, which had an indescribably unique aroma.

"Hey, I got it, old man!"

Zhang Feng nodded with a smile. There are still many fruits on this tree. Rather than letting the birds in the mountains rot on the tree, it is better to let the old man make wine.

So Zhang Feng aimed at the biggest and best hits, and went down with a slap, every hit was accurate, and he almost never missed.

Seeing Zhang Feng's superb skills, the little guys were all stunned, and then looked at Zhang Feng with admiration, envious of Zhang Feng's fruit-making ability.

"Ah, why is the lunatic brother so powerful?" The duckling couldn't help but marvel.

"Yeah, if only I were this good!" Da Mao nodded in agreement.

Whenever Zhang Feng knocked down a bunch of fruit, Yiyi and her two younger sisters happily picked it up and put them in bamboo baskets.

The little girl kept eating it, obviously the taste of the jujube was really good, otherwise the girl's picky temper would definitely be dismissive.

"Old man, do you think this is enough?" Zhang Feng beat for a while, and saw that Yiyi and Zhang Yue's baskets were full of fruits, so he turned his head and asked the old man.

"Enough! Enough!" The old man smiled very satisfied, such a jujube would definitely make a big jar of fruit wine.

Moreover, the rice wine from Uncle Erniu's house in the village is of good quality. It is home-brewed without those messy additives, and it tastes more reassuring.

(End of this chapter)