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Chapter 7 Picking Raspberry

But I forgive her for not having the protagonist's halo, without the legendary golden fingers, turning stones into gold art, etc. In this difficult world and harsh environment, I can only take care of my eyes and take one step first.

After eating eggs and sweet potatoes, I wiped my mouth with a handkerchief, and Chuxia held a bamboo basket and planned to go out for a walk.

The dirt road in the countryside was exposed by the sun, and the surface was covered with heavy dust. Not long after walking, a group of children put branches under their cranes, shouting "Ga, Ga" and whizzing by. A thick layer of gray immediately rose in the air. Early summer avoided these naughty children who were not cared for by adults and continued to move forward. Her target was the raspberry found two days ago.

The good times are good because the air is good, the food is healthy, and there is no chemical composition or pollution. The countryside is large and suitable for the growth of various plants. You can often find some unexpected surprises.

Early summer came to the shrub with raspberries, and many ripe fruits had fallen below. She picked up the plump and unbreakable fruit from the ground and threw one into her mouth. It was so sweet and sour!

After picking a few from the branches and throwing them into her mouth to eat, she bent down to pick raspberries. The raspberries are a little red, a bit like strawberries. Even in the twenty-one world, this kind of thing is only used as fruit in Europe and the United States. Chinese people rarely regard it as fruits, and most of them are used to soak in wine. It is said that raspberries have extremely high medicinal value and have the effect of nourishing kidneys and strengthening yang. However, they grow in hillside shrubs, forests and piles of rocks, and there are barbs on the branches of the plants, which do not look like edible things, so not many people pick them.

She was ready to go home as the bamboo basket was slowly filled.

There is very little fun for children in rural areas. When Chuxia entered the yard, she saw Shuanzi of the eldest aunt's house and Xiao Guihua of the third aunt's house squatting in the corner of the yard playing with mud. The two of them were also covered with a lot of them. Chuxia walked over and put down the bamboo basket, "Shuanzi and Guihua wash their hands, can you give them something to eat?"

Although I don’t like my eldest aunt and my third aunt very much, I don’t hate their child Chuxia either.

Little Guihua was playing with mud in her hand and turned her head, "Sister Chuxia, what's the food? Why didn't I see it?"

"Hmph, what good can she have?" Shuanzi continued Xiao Guihua's words.

Since there is only Shuanzi, the boy who is spoiled at home, he is spoiled. If there is anything delicious to eat, the old man and the old lady spoiled her grandson, they basically gave her secretly, and other children can't eat it. Therefore, in Shuanzi's eyes, only the old lady and aunt had delicious food. If there were delicious food there in early summer, the milk and mother would have given it to her long ago.

"Wash your hands clean, and my sister will give it to you for food."

I took some water in Chuxia and needed to wash my hands as well. Xiao Osmanthus could not resist the temptation of eating. She threw away the mud in her hand and squatted down to Chuxia, washing her hands in a very good manner as Chuxia looked.

Seeing that the little osmanthus was washed clean in the early summer, I took out a few raspberries from the bamboo basket and gave them to her, "Give it, eat it."

Little Guihua probably had never seen this thing before. She looked at it for two seconds before picking up one and feeding it into her mouth. After eating, she blinked her eyes and shouted, "It's so sweet, so delicious."

"If you taste delicious, I'll get some for you."

The shunzi on the ground saw that the little osmanthus was eating so sweet, so he stood up, "I lie, how could I buy milk for me? The white sugar cake is delicious." Although he said this, Chuxia stared at the little osmanthus.

"Do you want to try the suffix?" Chu Xia asked again, and took a few suffixes to him.

"I don't want it!" Shuanzi reached out and knocked out the raspberries in Chuxia's hand, "These should be mine, I don't want to give it to you."

In his world, he is the grandson of this family, and the delicious food should be his own. This is what my mother said. After getting angry, he overturned the bamboo basket that Chu Xia placed beside him and ran into the house.

"You..." Chu Xia exhaled and picked up the thing, not as good as a child.

After giving some to Xiao Guihua, she took the rest into her side room. When Liu saw her holding the things and said, "Where have you gone again? What are you doing here?"

"Mom, I saw that there were ripe fruits on the roadside, so I picked some back. It was delicious, please try it."

"Don't eat anything on the roadside casually. Look at your aunt's big cow. After picking poisonous mushrooms, the whole family vomited blood. They went to the doctor's place to prescribe several doses of medicine, and they almost died."

Chu Xia forgot that she was a child, and she might not even be able to call her name. She would definitely not believe her. Maybe she would throw away these things.

She said wisely in a hurry: "This thing is edible. Uncle Gu told me. I also saw him using this to soak in wine. Uncle Gu is a doctor, so he wouldn't make a mistake."

"Really? Dr. Gu used this to make wine?"

"Um."

The Uncle Gu mentioned in Chuxia is an old doctor in Zhangjia Village. He is almost sixty years old. He originally lived in the village but was taken to the town by his son. After moving a few days ago, she said that Dr. Gu said it was what she said, and it was what she suddenly thought of. If you don’t find someone who is convincing, Liu will definitely not believe what she said.

"I won't lie to you, mom, you always watch it."

Sure enough, Liu's doubts fell a little, and he picked up one and put it in his mouth to taste it, "It seems to be pretty good."

"I'll say it's delicious."

"Don't pick the fruits on the roadside in the future. What should I do if I accidentally eat them?"

"I understand, mom, I definitely won't."

In early summer, she put the bamboo baskets containing raspberries on the table and wanted Zhang Anmin to taste them when she came back. If she liked it, she would also like to pick more and soak in wine for Zhang Anmin to drink.

"Chongxia, can you help your mother go to the fields to send some water and rice to your grandfather, uncle and father?" Liu handed three water bags and steamed buns and pickles covered with linen. Sometimes, in order to save time in working, the rice was sent directly to eat.

"No problem, mom."

"Do you know where our home is?"

"I know, didn't I take me there once when my mother was delivering water?"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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