Chapter 450 (1/2)
The day after the steamed stuffed bun came back, Xu Jingjing came to the door.
Early in the morning, Li Lin came out of the jade pendant space and went directly from Chen Jinzhu's house to the medicinal material field. When I came back from the ground at noon, I was blocked by Xu Jingjing on the way.
”Where did you take my steamed stuffed bun?”
Xu Jingjing stops Li Lin on his way home and says angrily.
”Eh ~ aren't you... Police comrade, steamed stuffed bun... Didn't my steamed stuffed bun lend you?”
Li Lin was surprised.
The steamed stuffed bun is back? Why don't I know?
”You don't know where the steamed stuffed bun is? How is that possible? ”
Xu Jingjing obviously doesn't believe it.
”Then you're looking for it! Maybe you lost it somewhere! ”
Li Lin said.
”How could it be lost? And where's my little white fox? ”
Xu Jingjing was proud of her way, and her words were still a little unreasonable.
”Your little... No, my little white fox is at home!”
Li Lin wondered, hasn't Xu Jingjing seen it at home?
”No, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I haven't seen the little white fox! And my panda? ”
Xu Jingjing said.
”No way! Little white fox is at home! I don't believe you're looking for it! ”
Li Lin turned his eyes and pretended to be serious
”You're lying! Bad silver! Hum! ”
Xu Jingjing turns away with a cold hum. Li Lin's trick to deceive the child, Xu Jingjing sees that Li Lin has used it to her daughter. Seeing Li Lin's expression, Xu Jingjing guessed it naturally.
”It's going to be lively at home!”
Li Lin looked at Xu Jingjing's back and shook his head.
It's a good thing that I still keep Tuanzi in the jade pendant space.
As for the little white fox not at home, Li Lin can guess that he must have left his leucorrhea and gone to the village to play.
On the slope beside the fish pond at he Yuping's house, there is a persimmon tree that can be held by three people.
No one knows how many years this persimmon tree has been. It only knows that many persimmons will grow on this persimmon tree every autumn, even in winter.
To be exact, it's not that you can't finish eating, but that no one can pick all the persimmons that you can't reach.
In winter, some persimmons that were not mature in autumn will turn orange, and the taste of persimmons will turn pink.
Now there are a group of women standing under the big persimmon tree.
Such a group of women looked up at the top of the persimmon tree.
”Pick me a persimmon at fifty cents!”
Luo Xiaobai shouted at the top of the tree.
On the half waist of the tree, three little white foxes also looked up at the two parrots above their heads.
Higher up, the little white fox can't climb up. Even if he climbs up, he can't pick persimmons.
”Well thought!”
Half a day later, Wumao's cry came from the top of the tree.
”Fifty cents, you bastard!”
Luo Xiaobai scolded. Then Luo Xiaobai turned to lvluo on the other branch and shouted, ”lvluo, pick me a persimmon!”
”Can't hold it!”
……
”There are only dozens of persimmons left on the top of the tree! You can't reach it with a bamboo pole! ”
He Yuping looked at several persimmons on her head and said.
”Move a ladder and go up the tree. Can't you poke it down with a bamboo pole?”
Xiaoya swallowed the smoke.
”The tree is too big! If this could be done, the persimmons would have been stabbed down! ”
He Yuping said.
”It's really cheap. Those two little guys, Wumao and lvluo!”
Xiaoya turned her eyes.
Everything starts this morning.
Xiaoya, who was sleeping, was awakened by Luo Xiaobai.