Longing for mountain village life

Jiang Tian sat in a bamboo shed, a cup of tea was placed next to it, a plate of fruit was placed on the table, and rhubarb was dangling his tail around.

Only after Jiang Tian ate the apple was the apple and threw it to him.

Rhubarb took a bite, chewed twice, and swallowed.

It's really not enjoyable to do this, the owner is really stingy, and he doesn't give me the whole thing.

Jiang Tian saw at a glance what it was thinking, and directly kicked it, this kick did not use any strength at all, but he did not expect that Big Yellow took advantage of this foot to lie on the ground all of a sudden, with a grievance expression on his face.

Barking!

Master, you are really too good, and beat me, people have done so much work for you, there is no credit and hard work, I didn't expect you to treat me like this, it's really sad, crying ~~

Jiang Tian was first stunned, and then kicked over, scolding with a smile: "Give me a roll, pretend to be pitiful in front of me!" "

This dog has become smarter and smarter recently, knowing that you can't rely on the old way to eat, and you need to use new moves, and then you don't know where to learn this pear blossom crying method, to win sympathy, if you do it once or twice, after more it will have no effect at all."

Big Yellow shouted and ran away, with resentment in his eyes.

"I..." Jiang Tian wanted to give it a slippers, this dog had eaten apples before, but he didn't expect to eat it all at once, he always ran out, at first Jiang Tian didn't care, and then he went to the orchard and found that there was an apple that was bitten on the tree, and there was an apple left, and the number was not a few.

Jiang Tian knew these things that Rhubarb had done, and severely criticized it once, if he dared to steal it again, directly peeling the skin and putting it in the pot, Rhubarb stopped, but he still wagged his tail every day, looking pitiful and wanted to eat apples.

Jiang Tian also gave it apples to eat, didn't you eat apples left.

"Jiang Tian, this hawthorn grows very well, a tree is a little too much, I am going to get a canned hawthorn." Grandpa said that he had just returned from the orchard, and the back basket was full, but the hawthorn tree was so good that it looked red, like a red lantern hanging in the village for the New Year.

These hawthorns are already ripe, and grandpa plucked a little from each branch, otherwise it would be easy to crush the branches if they bore so much.

I only went once, I picked so much, but I can store it, but this thing can't be eaten as food, if I eat it every day, this tooth will be eaten.

"After I pick it again, I'll disperse it to the villagers, and we won't be able to eat so much." Grandpa looked at the hawthorn in the back basket and said, "You look at these hawthorns, one by one they are big and red, and they are very delicious to eat, when the time comes, you can get some sugar gourds to sell at the big market, it is estimated that many people like them." Jiang

Tian walked over, just seeing these hawthorns, acid water was bubbling in his mouth, picked up one, and took a bite.

Hiss~~

gasp for air, this sour, really sour from head to toe.

"Just today is free, then get it now, when the time is finished to get the can, you send it to those friends to taste." Grandpa said as he went to find the basin, no matter what he did, he took Jiang Tian's friends into account.

Since grandpa got canned hawthorn, Jiang Tian naturally followed to help, this thing is a baby when he was a child, as well as canned yellow peaches, canned apples and so on.

Especially during the New Year, the house was warm, a large table of meals, plus two bottles of canned food, eating meat, and then eating a bite of canned hawthorn, sweet and sour, especially appetizing.

Just thinking about it now is very gluttonous.

Grandpa had already found a large basin and poured hawthorn into it.

"Jiang Tian, go and brush the glass bottle inside that cardboard box in Westinghouse."

Jiang Tian ran to the Westinghouse, where there were a lot of things stacked, and usually he didn't come here and found a not small cardboard box, which was neatly placed with glass bottles, all of which were the kind of canned food.

Holding the box, Jiang Tian asked, "Grandpa, when did you buy this thing?"

"I bought it before, I bought it for several years, I also made canned food at that time, but I didn't make it later, and it should still work."

Grandpa said, poured clean water into the basin, and then poured a small amount of starch, and stirred it well, so that you can better clean the dust on the hawthorn, especially some sprayed pesticides.

But Grandpa did this purely out of habit, the fruit in the orchard was very clean, and there was no pesticide spraying.

Grandpa's big hands were constantly stirring, and after washing for a few minutes, he changed the water again and washed several times.

After placing the washed hawthorn in a clean basin, Grandpa went to the kitchen to bring the kettle and pour hot water into it.

When the hot water touched the hawthorn, the smell belonging to the hawthorn was immediately stimulated, and even Jiang Tian, who was cleaning the glass bottle not far away, felt that his mouth was sour.

"It's so sour!" At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Brother Ming, I'm coming!" A loud laugh came.

The old man Fengyun came from outside wearing a simple dress, followed by a tall, simple dress, but appropriate woman beside him.

Grandpa was surprised: "Brother Feng, why did you suddenly come?"

"Why, is this not welcome?" Old man Fengyun quipped, his mental outlook has improved well compared with before, that is, his body looks much tougher.

"Of course welcome, sit down!"

"Feng Ling, quickly call grandpa!"

The woman behind the old man Fengyun came over and shouted: "Grandpa, hello, I am Fengling, my grandfather has always thought about the mountains and rivers here, so he accompanied him to take a look."

"Okay, sit down, Jiang Tian quickly pour a cup of tea."

Jiang Tian went to get the teacup and poured a cup of water for the two, "This is the tea that my grandfather fried himself, old man, you can taste it and see how it tastes." The

old man Fengyun was shocked, "Envy, this kind of day can be regarded as old age, not like in a nursing home, in addition to eating and sleeping all day, at most going out for a walk, fishing a fish is also artificially farmed, not interesting at all." Feng

Ling looked at Jiang Tian, "You are the Jiang Tian that my grandfather often praises, right?"

Jiang Tian was suddenly called out by name, and he was a little puzzled, when he saw the expression of the old man of Fengyun, he immediately understood that the old man praised him fiercely in front of his granddaughter after going back, maybe there are other things happening, otherwise he would not have such an expression on his own.

"Yes, hello."

"He looks quite handsome, and his temperament is also good..." Jiang

Tian had a black line on his face, what you said was like coming on a blind date.