"Then I'll drive the chicken back to the chicken shed."

"Go ahead. Just remember not to grasp it with your hands, ha ha..."

“……”



The next day the weather was bright and the spring was brilliant.

Chi Ziyu finished his work at home and went out with Qi Xingyun.

Two people went to pick wild mulberry fruits.

It passes through a lot of irregular farmland, and every mu of farmland is full of water.

Most of the fields have been turned over, and the gray and black soil has rolled up, and the waves of milk vetch can no longer be seen.

The swallow swept a beautiful arc in the clear sky.

In the green forest not far away, cuckoos are singing happily, mixed with the cries of farmers from time to time.

They walked through the crisscross ridges until they came to the foot of a mountain.

At the foot of the mountain are some barren fields.

It is said that it is the land of villagers in other villages. The family doesn't know where they have gone. In short, they haven't cultivated here for several years, and no one has moved here.

Now there are half human tall weeds and small broken flowers. It looks desolate from a distance.

Finally arrived at the destination mentioned by qixingyun. In front of him was a large area of purple and green mulberry trees.

Purple is a mulberry, green is a leaf, a string of small mulberry hanging between the green leaves.

Trembling, moving with the wind, fruitful.

The combination of two extreme colors gives people a strong visual impact.

Chi Ziyu exclaimed, "Why are there so many mulberry bubbles? Didn't anyone come here to pick them?"

"Now everyone is busy with things in the field. It's not like we have nothing to do." Qixingyun road.

Their family has one mu of farmland and twenty mu of sunflower land.

The seedlings in the field haven't grown well and can't be cultivated for the time being.

People were invited to do everything in the sunflower field. They had to watch the results at most.

Everything else is family business. There are so many things at home. Except raising flowers and chickens, it's more troublesome, but it's easier than that in the field.

"Yes. Let's stop standing. I'll pick some first." Late roe path.

"Put on your gloves and be careful of foreign peppers."

"OK."

Yangjiaozi is a kind of insect. If it is accidentally bitten, the wound will be painful and spicy for a long time, especially uncomfortable.

Mulberry trees have the most foreign peppers.

So Chi Ziyu brought two pairs of gloves today.

But no amount of foreign spicy food can resist the desire of chizi fish.

The mulberry hasn't come into the basket yet, but there's a lot of it in the mouth of Chi Ziyu.

Mulberry will stain when you eat too much.

The tongue and lips of the Chi Zi fish are already a little purple, and the gloves are also purple.

Fortunately, she is wearing old gloves today. If she can't wash them clean, she won't.

The two men spent most of the morning shuttling under the mulberry tree, which can be regarded as picking baskets of mulberry.

The mulberry on the tree was almost picked by them.

Chi Zi fish also eat themselves with a round belly.

When I got back, I hummed a song on the road, "little mulberry bubbles hang all over the sky, red acid, purple sweet, it's terrible to eat too much..."

"When you go back later, you'll have mulberry bubbles for lunch."

"I can't... I feel like I really have enough to eat now." Chi Ziyu felt his belly and said.

It was all because there were so many mulberries on the tree that she ate more without control.

"It's eating. Look at your lips. They're not purple anymore. Now they're black. It's like poisoning."

Chi Ziyu beat him, "you're talking nonsense. You've eaten the color of mulberry, and your lips are purple, dark purple."

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