My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 348 Sang Pao'er

"Then I'll drive the chickens back to the chicken coop."

"Go, just remember not to grab it with your hands, haha..."

"..."

The next day was sunny and bright with spring.

Chi Ziyu went out with Qi Xingyun after finishing her homework.

Two people went to pick wild mulberries.

Passing through stretches of irregular farmland, every mu of field is watery.

Most of the fields have been turned over, and the gray and black soil is rolled up, and the waves of milk vetch can no longer be seen.

The swallow flits a graceful arc in the clear sky.

In the green forest not far away, cuckoos are singing happily, mixed with the occasional shouts of farmers plowing the fields.

The two walked through the criss-crossed field ridges until they reached the foot of a mountain.

At the foot of the mountain are some barren fields.

It is said that it is the land of villagers from another village, and the family of that family has gone to nowhere. In short, they have not been here to cultivate the land for several years, and no one has touched this place.

Now it is full of weeds half a person's height, with some small broken flowers, and it looks really desolate from a distance.

Finally arrived at the destination that Xi Xingyun said, in front of him was a large area of ​​purple and green mulberry trees.

The purple ones are mulberries, the green ones are leaves, and strings of small mulberries hang among the green leaves.

Tremblingly, moving slightly with the wind, the fruit is gratifying.

The combination of two extreme colors creates a strong visual impact.

Chi Ziyu was amazed: "Why are there so many sangballs? Has no one come here to pick them?"

"Everyone is busy with the field affairs now, it doesn't look like we have nothing to do." Qi Xingyun said.

Their family has only one mu of field and [-] mu of sunflower fields.

The seedlings in the field have not yet grown well, and they cannot be cultivated for the time being.

The work in the sunflower field is still done by people, at most they went to watch the results.

The rest are family matters, and there are so many things at home, except for raising flowers and chickens, which is a bit more troublesome, but it is easier than in the fields.

"That's right. Let's stop standing, I'll pick a few to taste first." Chi Ziyu said.

"Wear gloves and watch out for peppers."

"it is good."

Pepper is a kind of insect. If you accidentally get bitten, the wound will be painful and hot for a long time, which is very uncomfortable.

There are the most peppers on the mulberry tree.

So Chi Ziyu brought two pairs of gloves here today.

But no amount of foreign chili peppers can resist the desire of Chi Ziyu, a foodie.

Before the mulberries were put into the basket, Chi Ziyu rubbed a lot into his mouth.

If you eat too much mulberry, it will be stained.

Chi Ziyu's tongue and lips were already a little purple, and his gloves were also purple.

Fortunately, she brought old gloves today, so she didn't need them if they couldn't be washed clean.

The two of them shuttled under the mulberry tree for most of the morning, and they picked a basket full of mulberries.

The mulberries on the tree were almost picked by the two of them.

Chi Ziyu also ate herself to a round belly.

After returning home, he still hummed a song on the road, "Small mulberries hang all over the sky, the red is sour, the purple is sweet, eating too much will make your stomach bloated..."

"When you go back, you can take Sang Pao for lunch."

"I can't... I feel like I'm really full now." Chi Ziyu rubbed his belly and said.

It was all because there were so many mulberries on the tree that she ate too much without restraining herself.

"It's full. Look at your lips. It's no longer purple. Now it's turned into a pitch-black color, as if you've been poisoned."

Chi Ziyu thumped him, "You're talking nonsense, you ate the color of sang pao yourself, and your lips turned purple, black and purple."

(End of this chapter)