The person who followed the landlady in was none other than Xiaodou Ding An'an's grandmother.

The old man was holding a vegetable basket in his hand, and inside was a basket of soft fruits, which were wild kiwi fruits.

This is their specialty here, and many people who come to climb the mountain will buy some back.

When An An ran out of home, the old lady also went to sell these soft fruits.

"I didn't think of it just now. You guys helped me, and I don't have much else to offer. You can just accept these."

Most people would probably refuse and give money.

Feng Yin was never an ordinary person. She accepted it without even asking the old lady to send it a second time. She accepted it so fast that the old lady was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and finally nodded and said okay.

"Grandma, where is little An'an?"

Lin Yu didn't see An An, and was a little worried about the little Doudin who made her cry.

"It's okay. His sister is back from school. The two of us are at home. I'll go back right now."

The old lady carried the empty basket and went back. Feng Yin carried a plastic bag of soft fruits and called a few people back.

Feng Yin entered the house, opened the plastic bag, took out a fruit and ate it. It was moderately soft and hard, sweet and sour, very good.

"Try it, it tastes good."

"Boss, why don't we give money? Wouldn't this help the old lady?"

Feng Yin did not answer immediately, but took another one.

"If you simply meet someone outside, it's okay to buy it, but people come to thank you. For some people, it's more important to not owe any favors."

"Remember, sometimes a thank you just means one layer of meaning, and the deeper meaning means that the matter is over."

Lin Yu said oh, half understanding, but he kept it in mind for the time being.

After the meal was eaten and the mountain was climbed, I originally thought I would leave directly and go back, but I didn't expect that Lin Yu would arrange for everyone to stay one night.

"I heard the sunrise here is beautiful."

Feng Yin's principle is very simple, spend all your money, come and stay, stay here.

A group of four people stayed in two rooms in the farmyard.In the evening, under the arrangement of the owner of the farmhouse, the four of them climbed up to the specially designed roof, sat on the soft cushions, and looked up at the stars.

The air in the mountains is a bit cold. Four people are wearing two blankets. You lean on me and I lean on your nest. The tip of your nose is the cool wind with a refreshing taste, bringing the breath of the mountains.

When I looked up, the bright moon hung high like a jade plate. It was so bright that it eclipsed the surrounding stars.

"So round!"

This is Zhang Bo'er's sigh.

"Isn't it fifteen?"

This is Lin Yu's problem.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is just one month away."

This is Li Sanyi, the rationalist.

Watching the moon is actually very boring.

No matter how you look at it, it's that way.

Without professional equipment or professional knowledge, roundness and brightness are probably the limit of ordinary people's appreciation.

Therefore, snacks are particularly important here.

The wind groaned while eating melon seeds, lazily spitting out the peels, and concluding remarks: "No wonder the ancients admired the moon once a year, and also ate mooncakes with wine. If you don't eat some, don't drink. Click, who can watch it all night?"

I have to say that this theory still has some truth.

The four of them watched for half an hour and reached their limit.

Go down, go back to the house, and start playing poker.

Playing poker makes you feel more energetic.

The four of us were still not sleepy after playing until about two o'clock in the morning, so we simply changed our clothes, climbed the mountain, and got ready to watch the sun go out. (End of chapter)

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