Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 268 The Little Girl

Probably because I had never seen a strawberry, there were many spectators standing around at this time.

There are also people who are more curious and come forward to ask what they are.

The strawberry seedling seller was a middle-aged woman, she was a little shy to be surrounded by so many people, her dark face suddenly turned red, and she could tell she was an honest person.

"This, this, this is the strawberry grown by my family."

"What are strawberries?" someone asked again.

"That's it. It's a kind of fruit. It grows red and is delicious." The woman stammered.

"It's so good, why didn't your house win the prize, and sold it all?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's face turned even redder, and she faltered and couldn't tell why.

In fact, the woman is also very entangled. These strawberry seedlings were brought back by her man when he went to the south last year. He said they are good things.

But who knew that the strawberry seedlings would survive if they were planted, but the leaves would not bear fruit.

After one year, a large area has been multiplied, and a few small white flowers have bloomed, and the fruits produced are not as big as her fingernails.

Seeing that there was no gain, she and her man were in a hurry.

It wasn't cheap when they bought it back, and the husband and wife were unwilling to throw it in their hands like this, so they just dug it all up and sold it in the town.

But three or four days passed in the blink of an eye, and many people asked, but none of the strawberry seedlings were sold.

Now both of them are in a hurry.

Seeing that the strawberry seedlings were wilting and about to die, she was even more anxious, and she simply separated from her husband, and the two of them pushed a cart together to sell.

Seeing that the woman did not speak, everyone didn't understand something, and some of the fast-talking ones had already spoken.

"Sell the things that you can't grow well yourself, isn't that a scam?"

"That's right, the conscience is really bad."

"Let's go, let's go quickly, don't get caught up in a while."

Miscellaneous words buzzed non-stop, and the onlookers disappeared after a while.

Seeing this, the woman's face was full of bitterness, but she didn't say anything after all.

What can you say?
Others are right, they are really bad.

But, she didn't insist on letting them buy it!
Feeling down, the woman glanced at the half-dead strawberry seedlings in the car, and finally decided to go home.

It can't be sold anyway, so don't waste your time here.

The woman sighed, pushed the cart and left.

Ye Qingqing pulled Jin Jiu to follow, not intending to strike up a conversation at all.

Although Jin Jiu didn't understand what Ye Qingqing meant, she followed her out obediently.

The two followed the woman all the way to the place where the mule cart was stored outside the town. Seeing that the woman was about to push the trolley to a small road, Ye Qingqing hurriedly walked a few steps to the woman's cart.

"Auntie, wait a minute."

The woman did not expect that someone would follow her, and was startled when she heard the sound.

When he saw that it was a fair and pretty little girl, his face softened again.

"Little girl, what's the matter?"

Ye Qingqing was already sixteen and married, so she shouldn't be called a little girl anymore.

But because she was fair and beautiful, she looked smaller than girls of the same age, so the woman subconsciously said this.

It was only after the words were out of my mouth that I noticed that Ye Qingqing was wearing the woman's hair in a bun, her face flushed, and she smiled embarrassedly.

(End of this chapter)