Chapter 11: Fruit tree change, selling fruit

　　 Liu Meihua stared at a few fruit trees not far away, unable to speak for a long time.

　　Following her mother's finger, Fu Yingying also looked at the fruit trees, and was also speechless in surprise. The fruit trees in her family used to bear fruit, which was small, ugly, and unpalatable. If it hadn't been for some flowers to be more beautiful every year, it would have been cut long ago.

　　 There are fruitful fruits on those fruit trees at this time.

Fu Yingying rushed forward and picked a big golden pear, about the size of two fists. He rubbed it with his sleeve and took a bite. He immediately squinted his eyes deliciously. The skin was thin and delicious and juicy. All the plows I've ever used are delicious.

　　The apples on the tree are also round and big. Fu Yingying also tasted one, which was really delicious. There were also two figs, both of them changed greatly.

　　 "Mom, let's leave some for our own food, and let's pick the rest and sell." Fu Yingying said, two pear trees, two apple trees, and two fig trees, which can pick hundreds of catties of fruit!

　　The family is very poor. Liu Meihua is still worrying about her daughter's second grade tuition, otherwise she would not agree to marry a **** like Li Dafu, because she was forced by life.

　　 "Hey, I'm going to find the basket now." Liu Meihua responded and hurriedly searched for a dozen baskets in the utility room, and covered them with straw, not even wondering why the fruit trees suddenly matured? Why does it suddenly become so delicious?

　　 Fu Yingying is small and can climb trees, so Fu Yingying picks the fruit, Liu Meihua picks it up from the bottom, and holds sixteen baskets.

　　 There are only pallets in the house, and one pallet can only hold eight baskets. No matter how many baskets they can hold, their mother and daughter have little strength and can't pull too much.

　　 When the others were still asleep, Fu Yingying, Liu Meihua and her daughter took the cart and went to the city to sell fruits. Liu Meihua was pulling the cart in front, and Fu Yingying was pushing at the back. There was a small ditch at the entrance of the village.

　　 This is why I want to have a son in the countryside, not only because of the inheritance of the family, but also because there are a lot of hard work in the countryside. The hard work requires men to do it. Women have little energy and can't do it at all.

　　 Mom was already tired and sweating, and her face flushed. Fu Yingying was not much better, but she still couldn't pull the cart out of the small mud ditch.

　　 Just as the mother and daughter were exhausted and exhausted, the sound of a tractor came from behind.

　　 Fu Yingying turned his head and saw Sun Xinghai stopped the tractor and walked quickly over, "Meihua, you go to the back and push the cart with Yingying. I will help you pull the cart in front."

　　 Liu Meihua was taken aback, and the handlebar of the pallet truck was in Sun Xinghai's hands.

　　Sun Xinghai hung up the loops of the cart, tightly held the handle of the cart with both hands, bowed slightly, kicked on the ground with both feet, and pulled forward forcefully.

　　 Liu Meihua, Fu Yingying was pushing behind, and the pallet truck that could not get in, finally came up from the small ditch. Sun Xinghai hurriedly pulled the cart onto the road.

　　 Sun Xinghai wiped his sweat with a towel hanging around his neck, and asked curiously: "Meihua, Yingying, what are you going to do?"

Fu Yingying took out a yellow-orange-orange crystal pear from the basket, wiped it with her clean towel, and handed it to Sun Xinghai, saying, "Uncle Xinghai, this is the fruit of the fruit tree in my yard. It is sweet. We can't finish it and want to sell it in the city."

When Sun Xinghai saw the big pear, he was not polite. He took it and took a bite, his eyes widened, "Oh, this pear not only looks good, but also tastes great. I have never tasted such a delicious pear. Woolen cloth!"