Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“No money? This big one? ”

Now they've gone under that tangerine, a big tree, and the branches are scattered, like a giant three, which takes up a lot of space.

Now this tree is filled with different sizes of berries, some of which are already red, some of which are completely green, and some of which are blue-red.

“As soon as the sun is ripe, the red one will taste better. I'll pick some more later, sell you a kilo, and send the rest to the village chief's house.” Auntie said generously.

“So much, can he eat it?” The bellies of the trees are defamatory.

“They can't even finish their meals. They can't finish their meals and send them to the county.” The aunt answered the woodland question enthusiastically and quickly found a ladder frame on the tree to skilfully pick fruit.

There was also a roll of tomatoes in the trees. She thought it was delicious. There was a fine water pipe next to it, so she washed two tomatoes with a water pipe. One for herself, one for the bun, one for eating and so on.

The Ha aunt was very skilled, so she took off a big box of red fruit from the tree and climbed down the ladder and took another big box.

Picked out two large boxes of fruit, picked a few pairs for each tree, packed them in plastic bags, and became a little more than the next kilogram.

Auntie was generous, so she counted the trees as a kilo.

Wood's wallet is still there. She likes to eat snacks on the street. She has $10 and $10 in it all year round, which saves her aunt money.

“You just bought a tent and spent the night in the grass over there. Come to our house for dinner. I'll give you some milk tea.” Auntie is in a good mood and invites Yunting to accompany the trees.

When the trees heard the milk tea, they couldn't walk. Yunting nodded. He took the initiative to go forward and help his aunt carry those baskets of tangerines one by one.

They had a tent and a military kettle, a sink, a towel, all bought by Yunting in a village shop, nothing of value, and they were not afraid of being stolen.

Auntie also bragged in front of the trees:

“Now I have to be a boy, I've been studying all day since I was a kid, I don't have much work to do, I haven't had the strength of a wife. You're a good man, strong. ”

When you hear people bragging, the trees are in a particularly good mood, and you can't help but buy both baskets of prawns for your aunt.

Too bad they don't sell it.

About ten minutes down the road, we reached a brick and earth bungalow style village. Aunt Ha picked up those two baskets of tangerine fruit from Yunting, dragged one basket on her back and one basket with her hands, and painstakingly sent the two baskets of fruit to the village's first.

The house had a double open door ring, and the big red iron door, painted outside the yard, and you can see the room in the yard painted from afar, much more upscale than the other houses in the village.

Auntie knocked on the door and a woman in a long dress came out to watch the door. They spoke two words in national language, and Auntie helped deliver two baskets of fruit to her yard before coming out.

When the two baskets of fruit were finished, the Great Hal Goddess took the trees and the clouds to her house.

It's probably a little uneven in my heart, and my aunt says a lot:

“I can't make much money a year with fruit, I have to pay the management fee and send it to the village chief's house all year round.

Hey, the state policy is getting better and better, it's cheaper for those people, our people are having a hard time. ”