Liu Meihua stared and pointed to several fruit trees not far away. She couldn't speak for a long time.

Following her mother's fingers, Fu Yingying also looked at the fruit trees. She was surprised and speechless. In the past, her family's fruit trees produced fruit, which was small, ugly and delicious. If it hadn't been for some flowers to bloom every year, it would have been cut long ago.

At this time, the fruit trees were fruitful.

Fu Yingying rushed up, picked a big golden pear, the size of two fists, wiped it casually with her sleeve, took a bite directly, and immediately narrowed her eyes. The skin was thin, delicious and juicy, which was better than all the plows she had eaten.

The apple on the tree is also round and big. Fu Yingying also tasted one. It's delicious. There are two figs, which have changed greatly.

"Mom, let's leave some for ourselves, and we'll pick the rest and sell it." Fu Yingying said. Two pear trees, two apple trees and two fig trees can pick hundreds of kilograms of fruit!

The family is very poor. Liu Meihua is still worried about her daughter's second grade tuition. Otherwise, she would not agree to marry an asshole like Li Dafu. She is forced by life.

"Hey, I'm going to find the baskets now." Liu Meihua responded, hurried to find more than a dozen baskets in the sundry room, covered them with straw, and wondered 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 fruit and Liu Meihua picks it up below. It contains 16 baskets.

There is only a cart at home. A cart can only hold eight baskets. No matter how much, they can't hold it. Moreover, their mother and daughter have little strength and can't pull too much.

When others were still sleeping, Fu YingYing and Liu Meihua, mother and daughter, took the scooter and went to the city to sell fruit. Liu Meihua pulled the car in front and Fu Yingying pushed it behind. There was a small ditch at the entrance of the village. The car got stuck in it. The mother and daughter couldn't pull it up anyway.

This is why you want to have a son in rural areas, not only because of family succession, but also because there are a lot of heavy and hard work in rural areas, which need men to do. Women can't do it at all because they have little strength.

Mother was so tired that she was sweating and flushed. Fu Yingying was no better, but she still couldn't pull the scooter out of the small mud ditch.

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

Fu Yingying turned his head and saw sun Xinghai stop the tractor and quickly walk over, "Meihua, you go to the back and push the cart with Yingying. I'll help you pull the cart in front."

Liu Meihua was stunned. The handlebar of the scooter had reached sun Xinghai.

Sun Xinghai hung up the loop, held the handle of the scooter tightly with both hands, bowed slightly, pedaled on the ground with both feet, and pulled forward.

Liu Meihua and Fu Yingying pushed behind. The scooter that couldn't be put in inch finally came up from the ditch. Sun Xinghai worked hard and 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 doing?"

Fu Yingying took out a yellow orange crystal pear from the basket, wiped it with her clean towel, handed it to sun Xinghai and said, "Uncle Xinghai, this is the fruit tree in my yard. The fruit is sweet. We can't eat it all. We want to sell it in the city."

Sun Xinghai looked at the big pear and was not polite. He took it directly and took a bite. He suddenly stared, "ouch, this pear not only looks good, but also tastes good. I haven't eaten such a delicious pear yet!"