I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

When Song Manman saw Song Yi's reply to the little girl named Liang Youwei, she couldn't help but smile and said in her heart that she was touched.

Glancing at Song Yi casually, Song Manman nodded in a pretentious manner and said, "Well! This reply is much better than the cold words you sent to other girls. After all, there is a difference between liking and disliking!"

Hearing Song Manman's teasing, Song Yi seemed to be angry and his cheeks turned red in an instant, "Aunt..."

"I won't tease you anymore. We like you, but we have to know the limits. You are not allowed to fall in love before you come of age. We won't care about you after you come of age." After saying that, Song Manman glanced at Song Yi as if warning.

Although I believe that my nephew will not do anything too extreme, I still need to give him the necessary warnings and reminders.

Song Yi nodded obediently, "Got it, don't worry, little aunt, I will definitely not fall in love before graduation, I promise."

"uh-huh!"

After responding, Song Manman left Song Yi's room.

......

Early the next morning, Song Manman was awakened by Song Shi's shouting.

It was August, and the fruits on the mountains were ripe.

Rubbing her eyes that were still a little too tight to open, Song Manman looked at the shouting Song Shi and said, "What are you shouting for so early in the morning?"

"Sister, let's go up the mountain to pick fruits later."

“Can we pick them?”

"Of course, that piece of mountain was leased by our mother for fifty years. I was wondering why she was so short of money at that time that she asked you for money. It turned out that she wanted to lease that piece of mountain land."

After hearing what Song Shi said, Song Manman opened her mouth in shock.

They didn’t expect that her mother had built so many businesses without their knowledge.

"No wonder mom gave us so much money during the Chinese New Year. It turns out that more than one slaughterhouse is making money!"

"I can only say that our mother is worthy of being our mother."

Song Shi picked up a backpack and put it on his back, saying, "The mountain has been planned very well by our mother. All the trees are fruit trees, and she also raises sheep on it."

"The sheep are also up there, so can we hold the lambs?"

Seeing the expectation in Song Manman's eyes, Song Shi nodded, smiled brightly and said, "Of course, these are all ours, so you can hug them if you want!"

Hearing this, Song Manman immediately ran into the room and grabbed Little Orange, and whispered seductively: "Baby, if you don't get up, mom will go to pick up the lamb and leave you alone!"

This sentence made Xiaojuzi completely sober up.

"Whose lamb is this? Where is it?"

Song Manman picked up a mini long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans and put them on Xiaojuzi, and replied, "It's the lamb raised by grandma, in the mountains."

Looking at the clothes Xiaojuzi was wearing, Song Manman nodded with satisfaction.

Most of Xiaojuzi's clothes are custom-made, either in the clothing workshop they run, or made by her aunt or grandmother.

The style is fashionable and elegant, very different from what kids wear outside nowadays.

In another sense, her daughter is also setting the trend.

Song Manman no longer has to worry about the brothers Shen Yan and Shen Zhen.

As the children grew older, Song Manman needed to be more careful in taking care of her two sons, so when Shen Yanqing was not around, the two boys were mostly taken care of by their uncles and brothers.

When Song Manman arrived at her brothers' room, Song Yi and Song Ming had already helped Shen Yan and Shen Zhen tidy up.

"Little aunt."

In response to Song Yi, Song Manman pinched Shen Yan's face and said, "Oh, whose son is this? Why is he so handsome?"

With just one sentence, Shen Yan was praised so much that he became shy and hid behind Song Yi.

"This is a good combination. This is parent-child outfit." Seeing that Song Yi, Shen Yan, and Shen Zhen were all wearing jeans, Song Manman said with a smile.

Song Yi looked up at Song Manman's clothes and couldn't help but smile: "My aunt and I are in sync and both chose jeans."

Looking at Ling Zheng who was walking not far away, Song Manman raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Another telepathic person is coming."

"Hurry, hurry, let's go up the mountain to pick fruits together."

After saying that, Song Shi waved his hand, then held Song Zhou in one hand and Song Ye in the other, and ran in the front.

When Song Manman arrived, there were already quite a few people on the mountain. They were all workers hired by Chen Fengzhi to help pick fruit.

Looking at the scenery on the mountain, Song Manman couldn't help but be shocked.

Unlike when she and Shen Yanqing came to pick fruit, the mountain now has changed a lot.

Unlike the barrenness of the past, the mountain is now planted with fruit trees. The trees are now full of fruits, each one is brightly colored and looks very delicious.

"Wow, this mountain is so beautiful. There is a fragrance of fruit in the air, and there are sheep over there."

Song Shi was also shocked. He stared blankly at the flock of sheep not far away, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

After finding a place without workers, Song Shi arranged: "Brat, come climb the tree with me, Yaoyao, you, my sister, and the sisters-in-law will meet you below."

Seeing Song Shi climb up the tree nimbly, Ling Lu exclaimed, then carefully found a fruit tree and climbed up.

Ling Xing and Ling Zheng were the tougher ones. After Song Shi climbed up, they followed closely and found a fruit tree and climbed up in no time.

Needless to say, Song Yi and Song Ming had done a lot of climbing up and down the mountain when they were young, and their speed was not slow at all at this time.

As for Ling Che, Song Jing, Song Zhan, and Song Sheng, who were not so good at it, although they all looked eager to try, Song Manman was afraid that they would suddenly lose strength and fall down, so she didn't dare to let them go.

Because there were many people coming but few climbing the tree to pick the fruits, and seeing that she was of little use, Song Manman carried the little orange and headed towards the sheep flock.

Catching a lone lamb, Song Manman picked up the lamb and let Xiaojuzi pet it.

The lamb's body was very clean, and you could tell at a glance that the workers were taking good care of it.

Perhaps because it has been with people for a long time, the little lamb did not cry when being held by Song Manman, but just nestled obediently in Song Manman's arms.

"Mom, can we take Baibai home?"

Touching the lamb, Little Orange looked at Song Manman expectantly.

Song Manman looked down at the lamb in her arms and said, "But if we take it away, its parents will be very sad!"

"Then let's take its parents away as well. This way, its parents won't be sad, and Little Orange can have three lambs."

After hearing what Xiaojuzi said, Song Manman didn't know how to respond for a moment. She lowered her head and silently touched the lamb.