"Croton, be careful, pick the one on the left, it's well cooked."
"Brother, brother, there is a big and big one on it! It must be so sweet!"
"Mother, red beans, Qiqi, you will continue below! I'll pick whichever you want!"
In the corner of the yard by the yard wall, a pomegranate tree grows luxuriantly. This season is when the pomegranate is ripe, and the red fruit falls on the branches and is hidden among the green leaves. It is very beautiful.
The woman and the children are doing harm to those pomegranates, standing under the tree and directing the children to pick the fruit.
Croton kept sprinting between the branches, like a monkey, with a small body that is more flexible than an adult.
"Oh, hello, our red beans want to eat pomegranates? Uncle Jin Jin picked it for you!" Stepping into the yard, Qian Wanjin ran towards the little baby who looked up at the tree with his head up.
"Uncle Jin Jin, daddy, you are back!" Hong Dou turned to see the two of them, her small faces overflowing with a bright and sweet smile.
Liu Yusheng also turned his head, looking at Feng Qingbai, his eyes flashing softly.
"I'm back," Feng Qingbai said to the woman when she walked to the mother and daughter, then lowered her head and asked her daughter with a smile, "Which pomegranate does Hongdou want?"
"Daddy, Uncle Jinjin, I'm on the tree, I'll pick it for my sister, don't grab it!" On the tree, Croton yelled angrily, holding the branch.
Before the two adults came back, he was the focus of his mother and his younger siblings, but they had a face. When they came back, the people under the tree turned their eyes away, boring.
Snatching things from a little baby, dad and Uncle Jin Jin are not ashamed
He was embarrassed for them and all walked away!
"You picked your own food from the tree, and the red beans were wrapped with Uncle Qiqi Jinjin." Qian Wanjin added another brick to his dislike of croton. "Look at your small body and pick a pomegranate. I have to climb up the tree, uncle tells you, uncle stretched out his hand under the tree and got his hand out."
After that, I didn't forget to stretch my arms and reach the fruit on the tree without difficulty.
He severely despised Croton once with his height.
"Wow, Uncle Jinjin is great!" Red Bean grinned Mi's teeth and clapped her hands. "Red Bean wants to pick it by herself too!"
"I want to pick the red beans by myself? No problem!" Qian Wanjin lifted the baby doll directly to his neck.
The sudden increase in sight made Hongdou stunned, and then her small face became brighter, "Uncle Jinjin is great! I caught a pomegranate!"
At this height, the little hand stretched out to touch the pomegranate just hanging in front of her. It was red and bright, and when I got close, I could clearly smell the fruit fragrance from the pomegranate.
"Adzuki beans, brother, help you!" When Croton saw this, he was also amused. He rushed to adzuki beans, hugged a slightly thinner branch, and pressed the branch down with the strength of the small fat pier. The red fruit on the branch was just right. Falling in front of the red beans.
"Ah!" Adzuki yelled in surprise, "Brother is great, hahaha!"
Over there, Feng Qingbai took a step slower and was robbed of his daughter. He wanted to take Hongdou over, but when he saw her daughter smiling happily, he gave up the idea.
Standing side by side with the woman next to her, smilingly watching her children play around.
Beside them, there was a three-year-old baby standing beside them, watching this scene quietly.
Vague envy flashed in his dark eyes.
"Qiqi, Qiqi also come to play! Daddy!" The little girl holding the pomegranate branches suddenly turned her head and shouted at this side, "Daddy hug!"
Feng Qingbo moved his brows and lowered his head, just to meet Qiqi's gaze looking up.
Quietly, not noisy, but like looking forward to it.
Stooped to pick up the baby, put it on his shoulders, and walked under the tree, which was slightly higher than the red bean.
Qian Wanjin quit, and kicked his feet to the side, "Go ahead, why are you walking so close? It's a great loss to be taller than me!"
He has just despised Croton for a while, and he hasn't been happy yet. He who is the father has come to retaliate
Feng Qingbai ignored his mischief, and said to Croton on the tree, "It's useless, when you were young, Uncle Jinzi was able to bend three branches at the same time."
"Uncle Jin Jin was so good when he was a child?" Croton's eyes widened.
"Well, very fat."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Qian Wanjin, "..."
Did the fucking Feng Qingbai have hatred with him since his last life
"Red beans, pick fruit, grab! Let's talk about strength!"
"Grab, grab, grab! Seven-seven, hurry up and pick the fruit!"
"Brother, more, press this side!"
On the man's shoulder, when he was lifted up, the little baby panicked in his eyes, and when he sat down, the panic turned into a novelty.
I looked down at the big hands that circled him firmly, looked at the woman who was looking at him with a smile, and then looked up at the little girl who smiled at him, and the boy who waved at him among the green leaves and red fruits. The seven eyes slowly overflowed with gorgeous streamer.
Under the urging of the boys and girls, try to reach out and touch the fruit that is close to you and exudes the fragrance.
Take off.
"Wow! Qiqi is amazing, mother picks Guoguo!"
"You can pick it up, but leave the rest to me, let me see that the mountain is overwhelming! It's so heavy! Huhuhaha!"
"Be careful, Croton, and be careful not to break the branches."
The children make noises, the women scream with a smile, and sometimes quarrels with men, and the sound of spikes converges and interweaves, woven into a warm picture.
The pomegranate grows in the corner of the courtyard wall, facing the window of that guest room.
After several days of recuperation, the woman in bed can barely support herself to sit up.
Looking through the window, I just saw the scene under the tree.
That kind of picture is full of warmth and beauty, which is extremely dazzling to those who can't ask for it.
The woman's eyes were finally fixed on the man.
Noble and elegant, like the most beautiful cold jade, there is a warmth hidden outside of the cold, that is the softness that can only be revealed by the woman's side.
Sometimes, when the children are noisy, the man will turn his eyes to look at the woman next to him, even if it is just a short glance, he can easily feel his unconcealed pampering.
She smiled inadvertently, and he never missed it, all engraved in the bottom of his eyes.
After a long time, the woman lay down again and closed her eyes.
The whole space is left with the laughter that keeps floating in from outside, which can't be isolated, and it also makes this space deserted and lonely.
It makes people feel so depressed, and strands of shades grow.
After more than an hour of trouble, the children were tired of playing and had a lively rest under the pomegranate tree.
Qian Wanjin is also about to become a dog from exhaustion.
Looking at the man who held up a baby like him from time to time, his face was not flushed and his body was relaxed, Qian Wanjin's teeth were itchy with anger.
Shop around.
He is a human being, not a commodity, so he is incomparable.
"Come on, count how many you picked." Regardless of his image, Qian Wanjin sat slumped on the ground, panting and greeted the children to come over and see what they had achieved.
There are more than twenty pomegranates, all of which follow the trend of Qingbai with the size of a fist, and they can burst with a light pinch, revealing the red flesh of the water spirit inside.
But more than twenty, I really can't finish it.