"Brother Dun'er, are you better?" Walking along the way, familiar playmates surrounded him.

"It's much better, Dou Ya. I just can't remember some things. But the doctor said it will get better slowly." Combining the original memories, the fat man immediately remembered something related to the yellow-haired girl in front of him.

"Who told you to climb so high? You said that the old tree was not suppressed, but you didn't believe it. As a result, it fell from such a high place..." The half-large boy who was one head taller than him was his cousin (cousin), and Liu Erqian, who was the second hunter in the village, was inspired to become the second hunter in the village.

"I know I'm wrong." The little fat man replied with a smile.

"Third brother, I haven't seen you for many days, but you have come out. Although I was not present that day, I heard that it was extremely thrilling. Those who know their destiny do not stand under the rock wall. Don't be too playful in the future and read more books of sages." The speaker is almost adult, and he is washed until his white robe. Although he is blamed, the care on his face is indeed true. It is the fat man's elder brother.

"I understand, brother." The little fat man hurriedly saluted. The old and the young are orderly, and the little fat man dared not neglect.

Seeing that the fat man was not seriously injured, the eldest brother went home to study the books of sages. However, his second brother, who was similar to his age, and some relatives and friends stayed there.

"Second brother, do you know where there is a cockfighting?" They are all children, and the little fat man said nothing.

"Then we have to wait for the village."

The so-called village community refers to the day or grand event that worships the gods of the community. It is similar to the festival. It is obviously too late, so the fat man asked unwillingly, where else can he go?

"There are especially many in the city." The second brother, who was flowing with two tears, did not hesitate to think.

"Forget it." The fat man was unhappy. It was quite difficult to go to the city. His mother left early and came back late, but she still took a ox cart with her clan. She was a half-aged child and wanted to fight cocks in the city, so she didn't expect it.

"Sandun, why don't you pick mulberry dates and eat them?" Liu Erqian urged him to wipe his nose randomly.

"Forget it. I eat mulberries every day and I will vomit." The fat man made a face that he wanted to vomit.

"Otherwise, we will poke the beehive down?" Yes, everyone knows that the curve will save the country. As long as you climb a tree, mulberry fruits will not want to eat them.

"I didn't fall bad enough?" The fat man waved his hand angrily. The plan to support his family was dead halfway. What good face could he have at this time?

"What a pity, according to you, mulberry dates dipped in honey must be very delicious." Yes, my second brother is also a foodie.

"Died in honey..." The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional. The little fat man was blessed and suddenly had an idea. "Go and pick mulberries!"

Everyone was overjoyed and chased after him with cheers.

The owner needs to approve the fruits. It seems that the old tree belongs to the little fat man?

Climbing trees is considered a talented skill for rural kids. In addition to the beans with their horns, the friends climbed up the branches like monkeys and picked them skillfully. While covering them with their short-sized clothes, they kept stuffing their mouths. The black and red juice dripped down their chins and dripped all over their chests.

Dou Ya squinted her mouth until the fat man threw down a tender branch full of fruits. Some girls who ate finally changed their faces.

A loud whip suddenly came from my ears. I looked up in my busy schedule and saw a ox cart coming from the village.

The old servant who was driving the car seemed to have an impression, but he couldn't remember it. When the ox cart stopped in front of his house, the middle-aged man in Confucian uniform stepped down from the back of the car, the fat man blurted out, "Uncle!"

"Dun'er, where is your mother?" The middle-aged man with a beard was my mother's elder brother.

"My mother is at home, and my uncle is gone." The little fat man's smile was a little unnatural.

"I forgot to hurt my scars after they heal, so don't climb too high." After a few words of advice, the man entered the front yard through the small door.

The conversation between the two was obviously heard by their mother, and they had already stood up to welcome them to the corridor.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother." Mother Yingying gave a gift.

"The girl is only suffering." The visitor said and handed over the fruit gift in his hand, "It's all what you usually like to eat."

"Brother Xie is concerned." The little woman took it with her reserved attitude and greeted, "Brother, please sit in the hall."

The host and guest sat down. After a little silence, the man coughed lightly, "Brother Hong died young and sighed for his brother. However, the past cannot be advised, and the coming can still be pursued. You have been there for a year. My father sent me to ask you what you plan?"

"What are my father's plans?" The woman's expression was not surprising.

"The Zhang family in Zhuo County is now very wealthy. They were widowed before the New Year. I sent someone to say that I wish you to be your wife..."

"But Zhang Tu, Zhuo County?" His mother seemed to know each other.

"It's exactly..." The man felt relieved and was about to touch him, but he saw the woman bowing to him: "My little sister once heard that she would never change her life. She also knew that she was honest and honest and honest. My father gave me the name of "Zhen". Isn't that because of this?"

"Little sister..." Although the man has poor words, his meaning is firm. He has read the books of sages since he was a child, so he naturally understands these great principles. But can the great principles be eaten as food? His own girl will save her from the current fire pit.

After seeing it from both sides, he persuaded him hard: "The Liu family is a famous family. The elders in the clan can also be called idle. The family is prosperous and harmonious. There have been no rumors in decades. I think you will not be wronged if you give Dun'er to his uncle to raise. You have been spoiled since childhood. Although you can't talk about wealth and food, you will still respond to your requests and have not suffered any more... Now that the family is barely alone, how can you last for a long time?"

"Why didn't my father ask me when he married me?"

"You..." the man was angry and paused heavily, "(then) Brother Hong was a talented person, and he was filial and honest at the age of twenty. His father was also the ruling of the Fan (county) of Dongjun..."

"That's true." The woman sighed, with a firm expression and bowed: "I know everything my elder brother said. The journey is long, so please go back."

"Little sister!" Seeing that the woman could not accept her, she knew that she could not twist her. The person who came got up and left in anger.

He came with a smile and walked away angrily. He walked away with the ox cart away, and the fat man sighed again.

"Sandun, why did your uncle leave when he comes?"

"If you don't talk about it, don't you leave, can you stay at my house to drink the northwest wind?" The fat man picked enough mulberries and carefully slid down the tree.

There is no iron pot at home, so I use a clay pot to cook porridge.

After thinking about it, I went straight to the lobby and wanted to use the copper basin for washing my face.

My mother looked as usual. When she saw the fat man running in in a hurry, she couldn't help but frown, "Why didn't you take off your shoes?"

"I am in a hurry to follow the power!" The little fat man shouted with difficulty in pulling the copper basin.

Puchi! The young woman couldn't help laughing, then she got up and took off the copper basin, "Where is the urgent matter?"

"My mother, don't ask, everything will be clear." The fat man bulged his cheeks and squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"So, what do you need to do for your mother?"

The little fat man seemed to have never been so excited. Seeing that his friends surrounded him, he shouted: "Give it up, burn the fire!"

The little fat man thought of making jelly.

There are five feet of mulberries in front of the door, and mulberries are full of branches, which are endless. It is just right for its use.

But there are no lemons, and oranges can't be done for a while, so don't expect citric acid. Gels, a quasi-industrial creation, will naturally not have them. In this way, the most important additive for making jams and jelly cannot be obtained, so you can only find another way. It is not uncommon to boil mulberries into a paste, but instead condense into pieces like tofu, which is the biggest selling point. Just like tofu is popular, it must be square and stylish.
Chapter completed!