Five-year-old little girl: Mom has thousands of acres of material space

Chapter 268 Gift of Lychees

Jiang Xiaoxiao and her mother had just finished eating delicious shrimp and seaweed dumplings when there was a knock on the door.

The mother and daughter looked at each other.

Jiang Xiaoxiao hurriedly put away the leftover dishes and chopsticks. Jiang Wei took out the food that had been put into the space earlier, removed half of it, and then put the dishes and chopsticks containing the shrimp dumplings into the space.

After finishing all this, Jiang Xiaoxiao jumped to open the door: "I'm coming."

The door opened, revealing Yu'er's smiling face.

"Xiaoxiao, look what I brought you." She held the lychees in her arms in front of Jiang Xiaoxiao like she was presenting a treasure.

"Is this... lychee?" Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned.

"Hey, you know this is lychee?" Yu'er was also stunned, "Xiaoxiao, have you ever eaten lychee before?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head: "No, I just happened to hear someone talk about it before."

After all, there is no one who has not heard of the famous poem "A horse gallops through the red dust and the concubine smiles, but no one knows that it is the lychees coming."

Although there is no Yang Guifei in this world.

"Since you've heard of it, you must know that these lychees are very expensive. Collect them quickly and eat them with your mother. Eat them while they are fresh and don't let them go bad." Yu'er hurriedly stuffed the lychees in her arms to Jiang Xiaoxiao, and ran away as if she was afraid that she would refuse.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she turned around and went back to the house.

Jiang Wei saw the pile of lychees in her hand and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Did that lady give it to you?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded: "Sister Yu'er gave it to us."

"She is kind-hearted." Jiang Wei said.

These lychees are big, plump, bright red and juicy, making them very appetizing just by looking at them.

It was rare to see fresh fruit on this ship, and the lady was quite generous.

Jiang Xiaoxiao peeled one, the flesh was crystal clear like solidified fat, she stood on tiptoe and fed it to Jiang Wei with her little hand: "Mom, have a taste."

Jiang Wei leaned over slightly and took the lychee peeled by his daughter into his mouth.

When you take a bite, you will find that the flesh is full and tastes delicious. It is really tasty.

She couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

Jiang Xiaoxiao also peeled one for herself and ate it.

I just finished eating shrimp and seaweed dumplings, and the sour and sweet lychees are just right to relieve the greasiness.

It would be nice if I could eat it more often in the future...

She couldn't help but ask, "Mom, can we grow lychees at home?"

Jiang Wei glanced at the lychees on the table and said, "If you like to eat them, I have plenty in my space."

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I want to plant a few lychee trees at home, so I can just pick them whenever I want to eat them."

I don’t want to eat secretly at home every time.

She also wanted to share some with her friends in the village, so that Chunmiao, Chunya, Sister Xiaoyan, and Brother Dagang could also taste the lychees.

And Sister Zhier, she often comes to give her tofu skin buns, so she has to give some gifts in return...

“Okay, since you want to grow lychees, you should keep the cores as seeds after eating the flesh,” Jiang Wei said.

At that time, lychees were produced in abundance in the south, but Yong'an County, where they lived, had been experiencing drought for many years, and they didn't know if the soil was suitable for growing lychees.

After thinking about it, she took out a transparent plastic box from the space, "Put the fruit cores in it, fill it with clean water, soak it for three or four days and wait for the seeds to break the shell and germinate. Remember to change the water once a day."

"Okay, I'll remember that." Jiang Xiaoxiao took the box and put the fruit core she had just eaten into it. Then she hooked her little finger and the clear and clean supernatural water flowed down into the box, slowly soaking the seeds. In Jiang Wei's space, time was still. The seeds in the box needed time to break the shell and germinate, so they could not be put into the space and could only be taken care of by Jiang Xiaoxiao herself.

The afternoon sun is warm and feels very comfortable on people.

For people who have been sailing on the sea and enjoying the sea breeze for several days and nights, every sunny afternoon is the most pleasant time for everyone. They can lie down on the deck and take a comfortable nap.

Yu Ying'er was standing in the corridor on the second floor. The slightly raised eaves blocked the sunlight, casting a large shadow on her face, making her complexion look dark and unclear.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the people sleeping on the deck below, but the figures of other people gradually emerged in her mind.

The lady was a temperamental person and had been in a rage with the prince for half a month. In a fit of rage, she left the palace and came to this remote place with her maid and several old women who had taken care of her since she was a child.

In order to avoid the prince's bounty hunt, she deliberately hid on a merchant ship transporting goods, where the officers and soldiers could not catch her.

The night before she sneaked away from the palace with her lady, the usually cold and aloof prince suddenly called her to his study to question her.

As the master of the entire palace, how could he not know his lady's plan?
She knelt on the ground, ready to be interrogated.

But the man sitting at the desk did not say a word, just silently flipping through the documents on the table.

The prince always liked dark clothes, but because his wife said that white clothes made him look like a banished immortal, he changed into a crescent-white brocade robe all day long.

Under the cool candlelight, the face that made countless girls in the capital eager to get married looked even more gentle and handsome.

This was the first time that the prince called her to the study alone.

She grew up with the Madam. The Madam is eighteen years old this year, and she is fifteen. As a maidservant, she has not yet been betrothed. If she is lucky enough to become the prince's concubine...

Even if she had to be inferior to others forever in this life, she would be willing to do so.

She looked at the face almost crazily, gradually becoming absorbed in it, without noticing that the other person suddenly raised his head.

She suddenly bumped into those black pupils that shone like black jade.

My heart skipped a beat.

The man did not notice her misconduct.

He was casually flipping through the documents at hand while talking to himself.

"…Madam is young and energetic, and is used to being spoiled… When you go there… you must take good care of her…"

Those words gradually lingered in the study. She could no longer hear what the other person said and could only stare at that face blankly.

Her eyebrows flew into her temples, her face was as distinct as a sculpture, and her every frown and smile was like floating ice and broken snow. The night was quiet and the wind was cool, the candlelight was flickering, and she could hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

Again and again, each time louder than the last.

The prince called her to the study alone and said so many words to her alone. Does it mean... the prince may not dislike her...

A seed was quietly planted in her heart.

On the day she left the palace, she was reluctant to leave and asked her wife, "What if the prince deliberately took a concubine to anger you during the days you disappeared?"

"Take a concubine? He dares." Her wife sneered, her eyes full of sarcasm and disdain, "If any little bitch dares to seduce the prince when I'm not at home, she won't be able to live... Anyway, in this prince's mansion, it's either me or her, or she or I!"

Yu Ying'er's heart trembled.

The glimmer of hope in my heart was completely gone...

……

"Ying'er, Ying'er, where are you?"

The shouting from the room interrupted Yu Ying'er's thoughts.

She quickly came back to her senses, turned around and stepped into the house: "Madam, what's the matter?"