Chapter 234
The Zhou family went to the room.
"Grandma, grandma, this is watermelon, a fruit from Fanbang. We grow it ourselves, and I'll bring it for you to taste." Fat Miao'er handed over the basket.
"Okay, okay! I'll try it..." Mr. Zhou took it with a smile.
The old lady Zhou looked up, she didn't say anything, just nodded, and continued to do her needlework.
Fat Miao'er didn't care, and told Mr. Zhou how to eat watermelon and precautions, teased Wu Wulang for a while, and saw that Mr. Zhou hadn't come back, so he said goodbye and left.
After Fat Miao'er left, Zhou Zhoulang couldn't wait to walk to the watermelon and reached out to touch it.
Seeing this, Mr. Zhou slapped him on the hand, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, this is a precious thing. We'll talk about it later when your third uncle comes back."
He knew that Fat Miao'er always thinks about their family when she has good things, and it's all for the face of Zhou Laosan, so this relationship must be maintained.
"Grandmother!" Zhou Zhou Lang ran to Mrs. Zhou with an aggrieved face, grabbed her sleeve and shook it.
"What are you talking about the child? Isn't it just a foreign fruit? I don't eat it badly. What if it's poisonous?" Mrs. Zhou gouged out her eyes and turned her head away, but she didn't mention eating watermelon.
Seeing that the two of them disagreed, Zhou Zhoulang turned his head to look at the watermelon on the ground, rolled his eyes, and ran out of the upper room.
"It's getting dark, what are you doing?" Mrs. Zhou shouted.
"I'll go to the entrance of the village to see Uncle San." Lang Zhou replied without turning his head.
He thought, since the watermelon can't be eaten until Zhou Laosan comes back, he should wait at the entrance of the village and urge him to quicken his pace.
But the result disappointed Zhou Zhoulang. After Mr. Zhou came back, he heard Mr. Zhou explain the precautions and decided to eat it tomorrow.
First of all, the watermelon is a bit big, so cut it up and eat it tonight. If there is any left over, it will be easily spoiled and wasted.
Secondly, eating watermelon is easy to wake up at night. It is okay for adults to say, but it is not necessarily the case for children, especially Zhou Zhoulang, a greedy eater, who eats too much will be bad.
Under his reluctant eyes, Zhou Laosan soaked the watermelon in the bucket and put the lid on it, making the taste even better overnight in the town.
Zhou Shulang didn't sleep well all night, his mind was full of watermelons, and he was still muttering words.
Because Zhou Er Er was not at home when he went to see the frog pond, Ma Shi was frightened and ran to Zhou Ya's small kang to spend the night.
The next day.
After breakfast, Zhou Zhou Lang hurriedly urged: "Grandma, quickly take out the watermelon and eat it!"
"What's the reminder, you can lose your food." Mrs. Zhou scolded, turned around and nodded to Zhou Laosan.
"I'm going! I'm going!"
Before Zhou Laosan could react, Thursday Lang jumped up and ran out.
Zhou Laosan was afraid that he would not be able to hold him, so he got up and followed.
"What watermelon?" Zhou Laoer looked puzzled.
I saw him breathing again and again, looking listless.
"The fruit sent by Fat Miao'er yesterday was grown by themselves, and they said it was grown from the seeds bought by Fanbang." Ma explained.
Although she is also greedy, she is not so keen on fruits, and she prefers to eat meat.
"Oh!" Zhou Laoer nodded without paying attention.
After a while, Zhou Laosan brought the watermelon, followed by Zhou Zhoulang who was carrying a kitchen knife.
According to the method taught by Fat Miaoer, first draw a circle on the watermelon skin in the middle, then insert the tip of the knife, and gently break it off, only to hear a "crack", and the watermelon burst open.
Looking at the red sandy flesh inside, Zhou Zhoulang's saliva stayed directly.
After a few more knives, half of the watermelon was divided into several small pieces.
Zhou Zhoulang was the first to pick up a piece, and took a big bite.
"Sweet, so sweet!" He said vaguely, he didn't even spit out the seeds, and ate them all in his stomach.
Seeing this, everyone in the Zhou family also picked up and ate, only the old lady Zhou didn't do anything.
"Mom, why don't you eat?" Zhou Laosan asked.
"My milk is afraid of being poisonous." Zhou Zhoulang picked up the second piece and answered the question.
"You little bastard, you still can't control your mouth when you eat." Mrs. Zhou gave her a hard look.
"Old lady, try it, it's so sweet, you'll feel cool after eating it," said Mr. Zhou.
"Mother, this is Fat Miao'er's wish, you can eat a piece." Zhou Laosan picked up the best piece and handed it to the old lady Zhou.
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou was not holding the watermelon either, and started eating the watermelon.
Soon, half of the watermelon was eaten. Of course, Zhou Lang ate the most, followed by Ma Shi.
At this moment, Boss Zhou walked in from the outside.
"Brother is here." Zhou Laosan greeted.
"Hmph!" Boss Zhou snorted coldly, he was angry with Fat Miao'er, so he naturally wouldn't give him a good face.
Zhou Laosan was a little confused, thinking that Boss Zhou was still angry on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, so he didn't take it to heart, cut a piece of watermelon and handed it over: "Taste it quickly, it's so sweet."
Boss Zhou took it, sized it up curiously, and asked, "What is this?"
"Watermelon, the fruit of Fanbang." Mr. Zhou replied while wiping his mouth.
"Where did it come from?" Boss Zhou asked.
"Fat Miao'er sent it over yesterday, saying it was grown by their family." Zhou Zhoulang rushed to answer.
Fat Meow'er's house?
Boss Zhou's eyes lit up. He runs a grocery store in the town. He has business acumen and sees the business opportunities inside.
He missed Crawfish last time. Since he knew the letter this time, he must not let the opportunity slip away.
"Eat, brother." Zhou Laosan urged.
"Oh, good!" Boss Zhou came back to his senses, picked up the watermelon and ate it.
"It's so sweet, thank you, third child." Boss Zhou said with a smile on his face.
"They're all my brothers, why are you being polite." Zhou Laosan scratched his head, not knowing why.
Just now, he was cold-eyed, how could he give a piece of watermelon, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn.
A large watermelon weighing more than ten catties was wiped out by the crowd, and a small half was left. Mrs. Zhou asked Boss Zhou to take it back for Zhou Dalang, Zhou Zhoulang and others to try.
Seeing Boss Zhou leaving with a basket, Zhou Zhou Lang's heart ached.
He really couldn't eat it anymore, his belly was bulging, and he planned to eat it later, but his uncle took it away.
Boss Zhou who left Zhou's house did not go back to the town directly, but walked towards Fat Miao'er's house.
He first looked towards the rice field, anger flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
He walked to the back garden again, stood outside the fence and looked in, looked at the watermelons in the middle, roughly counted them, then turned and left.
"Fat Miao'er, look, is that man your uncle?" Liu Yeer asked looking at his back.
Fat Miao'er is taking a rest today, and is busy in the courtyard instead of going to town.
"Definitely not!" Before Fat Miao'er could speak, Luo Pan spoke first.
"Uncle Zhou is such a noble person, how can he be so humble." Compass sarcastically said, he still remembers the face of Boss Zhou that day.
(End of this chapter)
The Zhou family went to the room.
"Grandma, grandma, this is watermelon, a fruit from Fanbang. We grow it ourselves, and I'll bring it for you to taste." Fat Miao'er handed over the basket.
"Okay, okay! I'll try it..." Mr. Zhou took it with a smile.
The old lady Zhou looked up, she didn't say anything, just nodded, and continued to do her needlework.
Fat Miao'er didn't care, and told Mr. Zhou how to eat watermelon and precautions, teased Wu Wulang for a while, and saw that Mr. Zhou hadn't come back, so he said goodbye and left.
After Fat Miao'er left, Zhou Zhoulang couldn't wait to walk to the watermelon and reached out to touch it.
Seeing this, Mr. Zhou slapped him on the hand, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, this is a precious thing. We'll talk about it later when your third uncle comes back."
He knew that Fat Miao'er always thinks about their family when she has good things, and it's all for the face of Zhou Laosan, so this relationship must be maintained.
"Grandmother!" Zhou Zhou Lang ran to Mrs. Zhou with an aggrieved face, grabbed her sleeve and shook it.
"What are you talking about the child? Isn't it just a foreign fruit? I don't eat it badly. What if it's poisonous?" Mrs. Zhou gouged out her eyes and turned her head away, but she didn't mention eating watermelon.
Seeing that the two of them disagreed, Zhou Zhoulang turned his head to look at the watermelon on the ground, rolled his eyes, and ran out of the upper room.
"It's getting dark, what are you doing?" Mrs. Zhou shouted.
"I'll go to the entrance of the village to see Uncle San." Lang Zhou replied without turning his head.
He thought, since the watermelon can't be eaten until Zhou Laosan comes back, he should wait at the entrance of the village and urge him to quicken his pace.
But the result disappointed Zhou Zhoulang. After Mr. Zhou came back, he heard Mr. Zhou explain the precautions and decided to eat it tomorrow.
First of all, the watermelon is a bit big, so cut it up and eat it tonight. If there is any left over, it will be easily spoiled and wasted.
Secondly, eating watermelon is easy to wake up at night. It is okay for adults to say, but it is not necessarily the case for children, especially Zhou Zhoulang, a greedy eater, who eats too much will be bad.
Under his reluctant eyes, Zhou Laosan soaked the watermelon in the bucket and put the lid on it, making the taste even better overnight in the town.
Zhou Shulang didn't sleep well all night, his mind was full of watermelons, and he was still muttering words.
Because Zhou Er Er was not at home when he went to see the frog pond, Ma Shi was frightened and ran to Zhou Ya's small kang to spend the night.
The next day.
After breakfast, Zhou Zhou Lang hurriedly urged: "Grandma, quickly take out the watermelon and eat it!"
"What's the reminder, you can lose your food." Mrs. Zhou scolded, turned around and nodded to Zhou Laosan.
"I'm going! I'm going!"
Before Zhou Laosan could react, Thursday Lang jumped up and ran out.
Zhou Laosan was afraid that he would not be able to hold him, so he got up and followed.
"What watermelon?" Zhou Laoer looked puzzled.
I saw him breathing again and again, looking listless.
"The fruit sent by Fat Miao'er yesterday was grown by themselves, and they said it was grown from the seeds bought by Fanbang." Ma explained.
Although she is also greedy, she is not so keen on fruits, and she prefers to eat meat.
"Oh!" Zhou Laoer nodded without paying attention.
After a while, Zhou Laosan brought the watermelon, followed by Zhou Zhoulang who was carrying a kitchen knife.
According to the method taught by Fat Miaoer, first draw a circle on the watermelon skin in the middle, then insert the tip of the knife, and gently break it off, only to hear a "crack", and the watermelon burst open.
Looking at the red sandy flesh inside, Zhou Zhoulang's saliva stayed directly.
After a few more knives, half of the watermelon was divided into several small pieces.
Zhou Zhoulang was the first to pick up a piece, and took a big bite.
"Sweet, so sweet!" He said vaguely, he didn't even spit out the seeds, and ate them all in his stomach.
Seeing this, everyone in the Zhou family also picked up and ate, only the old lady Zhou didn't do anything.
"Mom, why don't you eat?" Zhou Laosan asked.
"My milk is afraid of being poisonous." Zhou Zhoulang picked up the second piece and answered the question.
"You little bastard, you still can't control your mouth when you eat." Mrs. Zhou gave her a hard look.
"Old lady, try it, it's so sweet, you'll feel cool after eating it," said Mr. Zhou.
"Mother, this is Fat Miao'er's wish, you can eat a piece." Zhou Laosan picked up the best piece and handed it to the old lady Zhou.
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou was not holding the watermelon either, and started eating the watermelon.
Soon, half of the watermelon was eaten. Of course, Zhou Lang ate the most, followed by Ma Shi.
At this moment, Boss Zhou walked in from the outside.
"Brother is here." Zhou Laosan greeted.
"Hmph!" Boss Zhou snorted coldly, he was angry with Fat Miao'er, so he naturally wouldn't give him a good face.
Zhou Laosan was a little confused, thinking that Boss Zhou was still angry on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, so he didn't take it to heart, cut a piece of watermelon and handed it over: "Taste it quickly, it's so sweet."
Boss Zhou took it, sized it up curiously, and asked, "What is this?"
"Watermelon, the fruit of Fanbang." Mr. Zhou replied while wiping his mouth.
"Where did it come from?" Boss Zhou asked.
"Fat Miao'er sent it over yesterday, saying it was grown by their family." Zhou Zhoulang rushed to answer.
Fat Meow'er's house?
Boss Zhou's eyes lit up. He runs a grocery store in the town. He has business acumen and sees the business opportunities inside.
He missed Crawfish last time. Since he knew the letter this time, he must not let the opportunity slip away.
"Eat, brother." Zhou Laosan urged.
"Oh, good!" Boss Zhou came back to his senses, picked up the watermelon and ate it.
"It's so sweet, thank you, third child." Boss Zhou said with a smile on his face.
"They're all my brothers, why are you being polite." Zhou Laosan scratched his head, not knowing why.
Just now, he was cold-eyed, how could he give a piece of watermelon, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn.
A large watermelon weighing more than ten catties was wiped out by the crowd, and a small half was left. Mrs. Zhou asked Boss Zhou to take it back for Zhou Dalang, Zhou Zhoulang and others to try.
Seeing Boss Zhou leaving with a basket, Zhou Zhou Lang's heart ached.
He really couldn't eat it anymore, his belly was bulging, and he planned to eat it later, but his uncle took it away.
Boss Zhou who left Zhou's house did not go back to the town directly, but walked towards Fat Miao'er's house.
He first looked towards the rice field, anger flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
He walked to the back garden again, stood outside the fence and looked in, looked at the watermelons in the middle, roughly counted them, then turned and left.
"Fat Miao'er, look, is that man your uncle?" Liu Yeer asked looking at his back.
Fat Miao'er is taking a rest today, and is busy in the courtyard instead of going to town.
"Definitely not!" Before Fat Miao'er could speak, Luo Pan spoke first.
"Uncle Zhou is such a noble person, how can he be so humble." Compass sarcastically said, he still remembers the face of Boss Zhou that day.
(End of this chapter)
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