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Chapter 49 Loquat
The two brothers and sisters walked up the mountain, An Zhiyan was afraid that his sister would fall, and carefully pulled her after seeing that there was no one around.

The two walked east and west and finally came to a forest. An Zhiyan couldn't help speeding up his pace. After passing through the dense forest and making two turns, he saw two fruit trees in the forest.The branches are covered with a piece of yellow fruit.

An Zhinan was taken aback when he saw the fruit.

"Sister, look, this is a fruit tree that my brother and I discovered recently, and no one in the village knows about it," An Zhiyan said proudly.There is quite a sense of pride.

"Second brother is really amazing," praised without hesitation, An Zhinan stepped forward and stood under the tree, and said in a low voice, "Are these loquats?"

"Huh? Sister, do you know this fruit? It seems to be called by this name, or I only knew it when I went to the town with my father and saw someone selling it."

After getting the affirmation, An Zhinan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the wild fruit is really small, unlike the previous life, it was big and yellow.

An Zhiyan climbed up the tree swiftly, picked the fruit and said, "Sister, give me the cloth bag quickly, let's pick more and go back to eat. I tasted the fruit, it's very sweet."

"Here we come," An Zhinan took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to his elder brother on the tree, then stood under the tree and circled around, only to find that there were not many loquat trees like these two.

Thinking of hearing his grandfather coughing all the time recently, An Zhinan had an idea in his mind, raised his head and said loudly: "Brother, pick more."

"Don't worry, look at me."

The two brothers and sisters picked one from the tree and the other under the tree, especially An Zhiyan, who ran to the mountains all year round, and his hands were fast.

An Zhinan picked it up for a long time until his hands were sore before he got a small bag, and then looked up at An Zhiyan's bag, it was already bulging.

At this time, An Zhiyan jumped down from the tree, looked at his sister's results and said with a smile, "Ah, my sister has picked so many too, it's amazing."

Knowing that he was comforting himself, An Zhinan didn't expose it, and smiled back.

"It's getting late, if you don't go back, it's time for grandma to scold us, let's go, let's pick daddy in the afternoon," An Zhiyan said, putting the loquats in his sister's bag into his own bag, and then led his sister to go out carefully. go back.

When the two returned home, it was just in time for dinner.

"Sister, I'll put the loquat in the house first, so grandma won't see it, or I'll be beaten again."

Seeing his brother sneaking into the house like a thief, An Zhinan was instantly happy.

People from almost every household in the village came, and naturally not everyone came. Men from every household came, and there were also a few women who came to help cook.

After eating a meal for a long time, not only An Yanshu was praised all the time, but also brothers and sisters An Zhinan and An Zhiyan were constantly praised by their uncles and aunts, which made them blush.

The village doesn't pay much attention to the custom that men eat and women can't serve at the table, but they still need to eat at separate tables.

An Zhinan listened to his grandfather talking about crops while enjoying the feeding from his mother.

Chen Jingrong picked up a piece of buckle meat for her daughter and found out her daughter's absent-mindedness. She pushed her arm up and whispered, "Hurry up and eat."

"Mother, why don't you say that no one in our village grows some fruits? I don't think there are many people selling fruits in the town," An Zhinan finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Fruits are not easy to grow. Some people in the village used to grow them. The fruits they grew were small and unpalatable. Over time, no one grew them. It's better to grow crops. They can be sold for money and fill their stomachs without suffering. hungry."

It turned out to be the case.

If the seeds are not good, it may also be because the seeds are not good. After all, there are not even good grain seeds, let alone good fruit seeds.

After eating lunch with something on his mind, he saw his second brother whispering something in his father's ear, An Zhinan's heart brightened.

After lunch, most people stayed to chat for a few words before going back to work, only the women stayed to clean up.

An Zhiyan Pidianpidian ran to his sister and said excitedly: "Father agreed, he said he would accompany us to pick fruits on the mountain in a while, sister, I'll find a bigger cloth bag, don't run around at home .”

"it is good."

Under the leadership of An Zhiyan, the three came under the loquat tree.

An Chongyuan looked at the two fruit-laden loquat trees and sighed: "It's really a loquat. There are so many loquats, how can we pick them all? Why don't we go back and talk to the village chief after we finish picking them, and everyone will pick them."

An Zhiyan and An Zhinan had no objection, three people couldn't finish picking two trees, and they couldn't bear to pick too much.

When seeing his father climb up the tree like his second brother, An Zhinan was almost stunned.

Thinking that grandma often talked about who An Zhinan looked like in his fun, An Zhinan turned his attention to his father.

It seemed that these two people often climbed trees. Their hands and feet were so flexible, which made An Zhinan envious. He was eager to try to climb up, but they stopped him.

"Good girl, just play under the tree, and dad will pick it for you."

"Little sister, don't come up, be careful not to fall."

An Zhinan had no choice but to accept his fate and pick some fruit that could be grown under the tree.

He didn't stop until the bags brought by the three of them were full, and walked back home slowly.

Mrs. An had just returned from washing her clothes. She was shocked when she saw the three people returning with a full load, and she was even more surprised when she saw the fruits in the bag.

"Where did you get so many loquats?"

An Zhiyan stepped forward with his little feet, his face full of fear: "Grandma, I found it."

This time, with An Chongyuan accompanying him, it was rare for Mrs. An not to fix her grandson, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it after picking so many."

An Chongyuan and his son were dumbfounded, and they were stunned when they saw the full loquat fruit.

Yes, I can't finish eating after picking so much!

When I picked it, I thought that it was not enough, but now I realized that I picked a lot.

An Zhinan saw it in his eyes, smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of milk, it won't spoil. I recently read a book at Master's place. It said how to make loquat fruit into loquat paste. We will make it in a while. Master is not coughing." Well, just eat this."

Mrs. An immediately laughed when she heard the words: "Isn't it? Nan Nan has an idea and is smart. I was thinking that if your grandfather is still not well in a few days, we will go to the town medical center to buy him some loquat paste. .”

There has always been loquat cream, but many people don’t know how to make it, and those who know it won’t say it easily. After all, it’s a profitable business. Unlike previous lives, you can find out what you want to do by searching the Internet.

An Zhinan used to stay up late at work in his previous life, but he learned a lot of these things in his spare time, not only loquat paste, but also lemon paste and pear paste.

An Zhiyan looked at his younger sister with bright eyes, and said excitedly, "Your sister can make all the ointment sold in the medical center in the town? We picked so many fruits this time, can we make more and sell them?"

Huh?
Several people in the yard looked at An Zhiyan in surprise.

An Zhiyan was still talking to himself.

"The things in the medical center are very expensive. I often say that I am most afraid of getting sick. Otherwise, the money to buy medicine will be a lot of money. The loquat paste is definitely not cheap. We will make more and sell it in the town to earn money. I spent money to buy beautiful clothes for my younger sister, beautiful head flowers, hehe, and I can also buy some delicious snacks."

The more he said it, the more feasible it became. An Zhiyan's mind was full of the scene of himself lying on the silver mountain.

(End of this chapter)