Longing for mountain village life

Old man Fengyun laughed.

"My granddaughter's vision is very high, usually many young people can't enter her eyes, but now it is rare to praise your appearance, which means that it is good, not bad."

Jiang Tian: "....."What you said, old man, makes people feel like bringing their granddaughter on a blind date.

Old man Fengyun took a sip of tea, "This tea is good, it is much stronger than the tea I have drunk, that is, it is not as good as the big red robe." Feng

Ling chuckled, "Grandpa, your big red robe is special, and of course it tastes good."

"Yes, yes, forget this stubble, since I was sick, this tea has not been drunk much, and it is also restricted in the hospital, that is, here can you drink such a cup, and when I come back next time, I will bring you some big red robes, but there are not too many of them."

Grandpa smiled, "Usually we are busy with work, or drink some tea when we are free, the big red robe is so rare, or farewell."

"What a rare thing, it's just a drink, if I want to say ah, it's not as good as the honey grapefruit tea you brought me last time, just this child, usually likes to drink drinks, milk tea ah whatever, last time I tasted it for her, and I snatched it directly for me all of a sudden."

Feng Ling did not feel embarrassed because of what his grandfather said, and said generously: "Grandpa Ming, I came here this time to learn how to make this honey grapefruit tea with you, it was so delicious, I accidentally let me drink more than half, and then my girlfriend knew about it and snatched the remaining half."

Grandpa was crying and laughing, "Isn't it just a honey grapefruit tea, there is still a bottle there, it happened to be made a few days ago, you can just take it directly when the time comes."

"If you really want to learn, let Jiang Tian teach you, there is no grapefruit, and there is not much honey."

"It's okay, the grapefruit I specially brought is in the car outside, I'll go get it." Saying that, the wind spirit ran out directly.

"What are you still stunned for, don't hurry up and help." Grandpa urged.

Seeing that the two of them left, the old man Fengyun smiled and said, "Brother, you still understand me."

Grandpa also smiled, "Jiang Tian is not old now, but if he stays before, a man as big as him, a child can make soy sauce."

"Yes, my granddaughter is not young, after returning from studying abroad, she has been busy with her career, usually her vision is high, and now she is not in a hurry to find a partner, but those of us who are anxious to be elders, I see Jiang Tian's child is very good."

The voices of the two old men were not loud, but with the door open, the car was not parked far away, and the two people naturally heard it.

Feng Ling fell generously, "My grandfather is like this, since he was seriously ill, he wanted to let me get married, saying that he would not worry about me, but I can't just find someone to marry casually."

Jiang Tian agreed, "The old man is like this, what he wants is a full house of descendants, happy future generations, and good habits."

"I can see that you are usually urged to get married." Wind Spirit opens the trunk.

Good fellow, it was full of stuff, and five grapefruits were put aside, but suddenly it seemed small.

"These are some nutritional products, as well as special rice noodle wine and other things, there are a lot of them at home, so I brought them."

"You guys are here to play, there is really no need to take anything." Jiang Tian said.

"No, no, these things are not worth much, I just hope you don't dislike it."

Jiang Tian was suddenly speechless, I didn't know how to talk, Feng Ling's words were simply old Versailles, just hearing these two words of special supply, it was not simple, she still said that it was not worth anything.

The two people moved the contents of the car towards the house, and it took three times to move it was completed.

Grandpa is also helpless about this, but there is no way, you say that you are not allowed to take things, and people will not listen.

Feng Ling looked at the hawthorn in the basin, "This hawthorn looks quite delicious." Grandpa

: "Those hawthorns, which we are going to use to make canned hawthorns, have already been soaked in hot water, and you eat the ones in that back basket." Feng

Ling walked over, took one, wiped it simply, and bit it down.

"Hiss~~ so sour!!"

Feng Ling felt a strong sour taste spread from the mouth and entered the brain, and a large amount of saliva was suddenly secreted in the mouth.

But she didn't spit it out, but swallowed.

It is also strange to say that such a sour hawthorn did not pour teeth after eating, but it was a little sweet, and when eating the second bite, the tongue actually adapted to this taste, although sour, but sour is very tempting, there is a feeling that the more you eat, the more you want to eat.

Feng Ling's brows were furrowed, and his face was a little out of control with a sour expression, but he couldn't stop.

"This hawthorn tastes amazing, where did you buy it?" Feng Ling said while still soaking his eyebrows sourly.

"This, ah, is the orchard in the village, the orchard was also contracted by many people before, but it was not made up, and then it was contracted by Jiang Tian, often busy in it, those fruit trees have borne fruit, take you to see it when the time comes."

Grandpa praised Jiang Tian when he saw the opportunity.

"It's really capable, when I came I saw that the road was almost repaired, and there were also telephone poles erected in the village, I think it will be able to get electricity soon."

"Yes, I really have to thank you for this, otherwise it would be really difficult to get it."

"It's nothing, it's supposed to be done." Old man Fengyun drank tea and said very easily.

Jiang Tian was busy, since Feng Ling wanted to learn, then he could only teach her, quickly preparing for the preliminary work, Feng Ling did not have the posture of a big lady at all, rolled his sleeves and followed a busy life.

Grandpa is making hawthorn, this thing is already ready, you can't just leave it alone.

The hawthorn has been soaked in hot water for a few minutes, becoming slightly softer, grandpa found the ballpoint pen holder, cleaned it, pinched the hawthorn in one hand, held the pen holder in the other hand from the bottom of the hawthorn so lightly poked, the core inside was poked out.

The old man Fengyun looked funny and wanted to come over to help, and his grandfather found a pen holder for him, but he didn't expect that no matter how he got it, this core just couldn't come out, and it was easy to crush the hawthorn.

Grandpa said: "Generally speaking, there are special tools for coring, and this pen holder is a relatively rough prop. Old

man Fengyun: "Although it is rough, it is a delicate job to do, and ordinary people really can't do it." "