Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The old woman's eyes were cloudy. She looked at Xiao Bao and her voice was a little hoarse. "Don't play here. The dog is fierce and will bite. Go out, go out --"

She stretched out her arms and drove the children out like a small animal. Then she picked up a hoe from the gate and carried it to the field in the distance.

"What a strange man --"

"Yes, yes -"

Ignoring the discussion of the students, Xiao Bao walked forward with his hands behind his back, kicking and kicking, looking for the little girl who picked wild flowers at the edge of the field, and the little wing who caught butterflies on the hillside and planned to take them home as specimens.

Once the little guys integrate into the environment, they are like runaway wild horses.

The teachers didn't deliberately restrict their nature. As long as they didn't make dangerous actions, they let them play around.

An hour's time soon arrived. The teacher gathered the children and divided them into two groups. Ten people in one group were led by a teacher. Ding Lin led the team in group A, where Xiaoyi was three, and the team in group B was led by Zhenzhen. The team moved towards the Strawberry Garden.

The Strawberry Garden in the village is about ten mu. The owners of the two largest plots are Fu Chenghai and Li Jiande.

The children are going to the Strawberry Garden today.

Ding Lin took the children of group A to Fu Chenghai's strawberry field.

Fu Chenghai is an honest farmer in his fifties. His hair is gray and his face is wrinkled. Facing so many innocent eyes of the children, he rubbed his hands like dry bark and said happily, "welcome to my Strawberry Garden..."

Ding Lin smiled, "Uncle Fu, can you tell the children how to grow strawberries later?"

"Of course, of course, come with me..."

Before entering the greenhouse for planting strawberries, Fu Chenghai gave each child a small bamboo basket for them to pick strawberries.

In the wide shed, rows and rows are neatly arranged. Each row is covered with green strawberry trees. Red strawberries are dotted among the green leaves. The strong aroma is diffused in the air and is sweet and attractive.

Xiaobao first noticed that there was a bent figure squatting in front of a ridge not far away. Looking at her action, she should be picking strawberries. So many people came in noisily. She didn't look back and still did her own thing.

Although she couldn't see her face, from her back, Xiao Bao recognized her as the old woman with bad legs and feet just now.

Ding Lin also noticed and couldn't help looking more.

Fu Chenghai explained with a smile, "that's my old companion. His legs and feet are not very good and his character is a little introverted. Don't be surprised, teacher."

"Where, where, we disturbed you." Ding Lin smiled politely, "Uncle Fu, where do we start?"

Fu Chenghai pointed to the ground at his feet, "let's start here, children. I'll tell you about the skills of picking strawberries..."

Carrying small bamboo baskets, the children squatted in the gutter, raised their small faces, and listened carefully to Fu Chenghai explain how to identify mature strawberries and how to pick them.

"Well, now you can start picking strawberries..."

When the children were enthusiastic about picking strawberries, Fu Chenghai walked around, gave advice from time to time, and occasionally explained some little knowledge about planting strawberries. Considering that they were too young, he didn't talk very deeply, but mostly talked about some interesting details, such as what diseases strawberries are prone to, What insects like to eat strawberries and so on... Xiaoguai picked a red strawberry, crystal clear and lovely. She couldn't help smelling it, licked the pink lips, looked up, looked at Fu Chenghai and said sweetly, "Grandpa, these strawberries look good to eat. Can I have one?"

Fu Chenghai smiled and wrinkled his face. "Little girl, although these strawberries look very clean, they can't be eaten until they are cleaned. There's a sink over there. You can wash them over there."

He raised his finger to the position near the door, where there was a sink with a tap water pipe. It was not very high. The little darling could reach it with his toes.

"Oh, thank you, Grandpa ~" xiaogua smiled brightly, showing her lovely dimples, and her beautiful big eyes flashed, "Grandpa, can I take three, and I have two brothers ~"

Fu Chenghai said with a smile, "yes, you can. There's no problem with how much you want. Other children can also wash in the sink if they want strawberries."

The kindergarten had already paid him a generous reward, which was enough to buy hundreds of kilograms of strawberries.

"OK, thank you, Grandpa ~" the childish voice sounded. It turned out that there were more than one little boy who coveted the lovely strawberry. They were just embarrassed to say it.

Holding strawberries in their hands, the children ran to the sink at the door in twos and threes.

Xiaoyi and Xiaobao asked Xiaoguai not to move. They went to wash strawberries. Xiaoguai didn't do it and insisted on going by himself.

Not greedy at all, she took three strawberries, twisted her little ass and ran to the sink, waiting in line behind the other children.

At this time, the old woman picking strawberries not far away came to the exit with a basket full of strawberries.

After washing the strawberries, Xiaoguai walked back happily and met the old woman with a bamboo basket. She cried sweetly, "Hello, grandma."

The old woman stopped and stared at xiaogua. After careful examination, her eyes filled with complex looks, including shock, disbelief and pain... Xiaogua found the scar on the old woman's face and opened her mouth in surprise, but she didn't show a look of fear. She was stunned for about two seconds. She suddenly stretched out her little hand and showed the strawberries in her hand, She smiled brightly, "grandma, thank you for your strawberries ~"

She bounced away like a lively little rabbit.

The old woman turned her head rigidly and kept her eyes on the little figure. She saw that she ran to the two little boys and fed the strawberries to their mouths one by one, and the last one to herself.

The three children laughed happily, and the laughter flew to her side.

She opened her mouth, breathed quickly, and her chest fluctuated sharply. The bamboo basket in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, which dropped her body and tilted to the ground.

"Old companion, what's the matter with you? Is he ill? " When Fu Chenghai found something wrong with his wife, he hurried over, grabbed the bamboo basket from her hand, put it on the ground and held her with one hand.

The old woman held her chest with one hand and shook her head slowly. "I'm fine. Go and be busy. Don't worry about me."