Chapter 38 (1/2)

”Why is this different from what you have in your hand?”

Song's sister-in-law looked at the apple in her hand and the apple in Gui Yue's hand. She was surprised.

When she heard her sister-in-law's words, GUI Yue immediately realized that her two feet were not right. It was clearly something for her sister-in-law to eat. Her sister-in-law actually ate it first. Thinking of this, her face turned red before she said anything.

Osmanthus eyes nose heart, aware of the abnormal, quickly took the apple sister-in-law palm.

”Sister Yueyue saw the green apple for the first time. I'm afraid it's not suitable for my sister-in-law. I won't give you a try!”

Said, osmanthus and picked up a knife, carefully cut skin, edge cut also said.

”This green apple is not as ripe as an apple in autumn. Its skin is thicker. It's better to peel it!”

Finish saying words, the apple in sweet scented osmanthus hand also pared good.

At this speed, the mother and daughter of laurel moon three are in a daze.

Looking at three faces surprised, osmanthus embarrassed smile, and then picked up an apple, said to the aunt.

”Auntie, this is the first batch of apples this year. I'll peel one for you, and you'll try it too!”

Not waiting for osmanthus knife, but the moon stopped, said with a smile.

”Flowers don't need to be cut. I've just had a meal. Now I can't finish beating an apple like this. Give it to my mother!”

With that, GUI Yue handed the apple to song. Osmanthus not according to, said that today these several finished, there are still trees, but she can't do other people's mother and daughter, finally give up.

At the time of parting, the old lady and sister-in-law specially explained that they would come to play next time. They didn't need to bring anything.

A person walks along the path with the moon, feeling the two packages of dried fruit and candied fruit in her hands. The osmanthus has many feelings in her heart. In this village, only the uncle's family is the best to her family. Every time she goes, the aunt will send something.

Compared with her father-in-law's family, Auntie's family is really much better. She sent a lot of wild chickens, rabbits and fish back and forth. However, she never saw Zhang Tianfeng give back anything, not even a chicken feather.

Thinking about these trivial things in my heart, I didn't have to go to my home for a while. What osmanthus didn't expect was that I met Tian Yuan when I was going to my home.

Looking at Tian Yuan from a distance, the sweet scented osmanthus felt a little uneasy, and secretly expected that Tian Yuan was a man who could see.

Usually see Tian Yuan osmanthus is to avoid, at this time there is no place to hide, osmanthus is good to go up.

”Brother Tian, I'm not going home so late!”

Go to Tian Yuan in front of Osmanthus big square say two hello.

She thought that instead of flinching, she could not help but face up.

Fortunately, just as osmanthus thought, Tian Yuan was stunned and then laughed when he heard the greeting from Osmanthus.

”Something happened today. It's just finished!”

They didn't stay in the conversation, and then they walked away.

These two words, like a knife, untie the knot in the heart of Osmanthus fragrans.

Absorbed the advantage of the last market, osmanthus and Guinan set out early in the morning, Guiqing according to the account of Osmanthus on a person to stay at home.

Now some people in the village know that the fruit of the sweet scented osmanthus family's apples, and green apples can also be eaten. If no one is at home, osmanthus is not at ease.

As the saying goes, a good man does not hurt a tiger, but a tiger does harm to people.

To the surprise of Osmanthus fragrans, this time they came to the fair, but they didn't see the two buyers they saw last time. The buyers who came and went in the morning only bought one or two catties, and they only sold half of them in the morning. Compared with the last one-time empty sale, it's too far away.

The sun gradually rose, and the people on the street gradually increased. It was only when the sun was shining that the sweet scented osmanthus sold almost all the apples. Although there were still seven or eight apples left, now the sun was shining, and the sweet scented osmanthus didn't want to sell any more.