He turned over the rice and went to Carpenter Zhao's house."Uncle, I want to order a round wooden barrel with a lid on the top. It is three feet big and four feet high. There is a small opening that can be opened and closed at the bottom two inches of the barrel wall."
After Carpenter Zhao wrote down his request, he casually asked, "What do you want to put in this bucket? It also has an opening at the bottom and a lid on the top. It's so weird."
Xu Haorui raised his lips slightly and smiled without saying a word.
Carpenter Zhao had no intention of forcing him to answer, and suddenly thought, "Yes, your son is about to be one month old? When will the banquet be held? Uncle is waiting to share the joy."
Xu Haorui paid him a deposit of two hundred cash and said with a smile, "Lizi's full-moon banquet will not be held. My husband and I have agreed to wait for the child to have a banquet in a hundred days. Then I will definitely invite my uncle to have a few drinks."
Carpenter Zhao nodded, "Sure, by the way, I'll still come over in three days to get the bucket."
"Okay, then I'll take my leave first."
Watching him turn out the door, Carpenter Zhao picked up the wooden block to measure it, muttering to himself, "Hey, this kid has a big fat son at home, but he's not in a hurry to hold a banquet to show off. He's really patient."
The sand pear tree in the courtyard is covered with palm-sized, round, yellow-brown pears, and the ground is covered with large pears that have been blown away by the wind at night.
Lin Qingjiu squatted on the ground and picked up the pears into the basket. Large sand pears with thin skin and juicy texture. When they were smashed down, they hit the hard ground and burst out with sweet juice.
He put the smashed pears on the other side, with only scratched and intact pears, and then he picked up the leaves with both hands and spread them on the bare area.
In this way, if the pear falls into the leaves, it will not be smashed.
After Xu Haorui entered the door, he stood and watched from a distance. The beauty under the tree happily picked up the fruits. From time to time, she would lift the pear and stare at the crystal clear juice dripping from it. After a long while, she put it into the basket.
Seeing him standing up now, he strode over to help someone get the basket.
"Arui is back. Look, I picked up another basket of pears today. Many of them were broken." Lin Qingjiu sighed regretfully after saying this.
"I'll send some to Aunt Zhang and Master later."
Xu Haorui picked up the basket with one hand, and naturally took Lin Qingjiu's slender hand with the other hand, feeling the sticky juice on the other hand.
"..."
Lin Qingjiu didn't realize it and shook him back with sticky hands. "The sand pears are so sweet. It's a pity that the smashed ones have so much juice flowing out. If it weren't for the dirt on them, I would have wanted to lick them."
Xu Haorui noticed it and squeezed the little hand in his palm in a funny way.
"There are plenty of them on our trees. If you want to eat them, I'll pick them for you."
"It's not a matter of how much. In the past, if you wanted to eat, you had to spend money to buy them, so I feel sad when I see the smashed pears. It's all money."
"Brother Qing used to..."
"Ah, we have so many fruits, can we sell them in the town?" Lin Qingjiu bent her bright eyes.
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The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]
Romance[Dedicated to farming and hoarding food. Doting on his wife. Handsome and aggressive x straightforward and clingy, beautiful and succumbing] Xu Haorui, who has been surviving in the apocalypse for nearly ten years, unfortunately died while escortin...