The daily garden of rebirth

Tang Qianhe walked up to Yang Yu with a few leftover fruits from the sale, only to realize that not only were they selling so fast this morning, but the fruits at this stall were almost sold out, and the remaining fruits were gone. It looks like five or six catties.

Sure enough, the people in the city loved the fruit very much.

Yang Yu looked up when he saw someone walking in front of him, and when he saw who the other party was, he didn't seem unhappy because Tang Qian and Jin'er had robbed him of most of his business. Can't help feeling good: "Guest officer, what do you want to buy?"

Tang Qian and Dun fell in love with the peddler's bright smile. He also found that this man was tall and tall, and his appearance was not bad.

Handing the fruits in his hand to the peddler, Tang Qianhe said: "I am not here to buy fruits, I want to do business with you, these fruits are not good things, they are leftovers from selling, if you If you don’t dislike it, just take it back and have a try.”

Yang Yu was stunned after hearing this, but he didn't shirk it. Instead, he took the fruit Tang Qianhe handed him and put it aside, then raised his head and asked, "What do you want to do business with me? My family only fruit."

"I want to buy some fruit saplings from you," Tang Qianhe asked, "I don't know, can I?"

Yang Yu laughed cheerfully after hearing this, and then said: "Then you can ask the right person, I can assure you that the fruit tree seedlings in ten miles and eight towns are not better than those of my parents, and in this vicinity, only my family can I will sell you fruit saplings, but my fruit saplings are growing well, if you want to buy them, the price is not low."

"The price doesn't matter much, but what kind of fruit saplings does your family have?" Tang Qianhe asked again: "I want to grow some varieties."

Yang Yu smiled heartily, with white teeth showing at the corners of his grinning mouth: "There are about six or seven kinds of fruit saplings in my family, all of which are already as tall as me. In a year or two, they will probably bear fruit."

Tang Qianhe heard this, and felt that it was just in line with his own ideas. He bought this fruit sapling and put it in the space for about one or two nights, and then transplanted it. It should be the same size as the three or four planted fruit trees. , you can bear fruit waiting to be harvested.

Thinking of this, he asked, "Can I go and see the fruit sapling?"

After Yang Yu listened, he raised his hands to harass his head, and nodded honestly: "Yes." After speaking, he looked at the few fruits he had left, and decided not to sell them at all, and said, "I'll take them with you now." You go and see."

Tang Qianhe looked at the sky and found that it was already noon, so he smiled and stopped him: "There is no need to be so anxious, it is already past noon, let's go to see it after lunch together."

Yang Yu frowned and hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly, "That's it, I happen to be hungry too."

Seeing Yang Yu nodding, Tang Qianhe introduced himself, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself after talking for so long. My name is Tang Qianhe, from Linshui Village."

Yang Yu replied smoothly: "Oh, my name is Yang Yu, from Yangjia Village."

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After discussing with Yang Yu, Tang Qianhe thought of the child's unhappy appearance just now, and smiled dotingly in his eyes. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked in to a pastry shop not far away, and came out again with a Several small paper bags.

Looking at the small paper bag in his hand, Tang Qian walked back under the big pagoda tree with a smile. There, Gu Zhaoyang still maintained the posture when he left, but his expression was a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Standing there watching for a while, Tang Qianhe stepped forward, carrying the bag and dangling in front of Gu Zhaoyang. Seeing that the other party came back to his senses, he asked him: "What was Xiaoyang thinking just now? I have been standing there for so long. Didn't react."

Gu Zhaoyang's mood hadn't recovered yet, his face was still dark, he followed the paper bag stretched out in front of him and looked up at Tang Qianhe who was smiling gently, pursed his lips, and answered casually, still a little dissatisfied: "I didn't think about anything."

Seeing that the child didn't want to talk about it, Tang Qianhe didn't force it. He squeezed to sit next to Gu Zhaoyang, almost shoulder to shoulder, handed over the paper bag in his hand, and said, "I bought this for Xiaoyang. I've been busy all morning. , are you hungry?"

Listening to Tang Qianhe's words, Gu Zhaoyang's mood improved a lot.

"Thank you." Gu Zhaoyang took the paper bag, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, his eyes were bright, and then he took out a piece of pastry from the paper bag. He wanted to put it in his mouth, but after thinking about it, he turned his head and sent it to Tang Qianhe. Mouth: "You eat."

Tang Qianhe saw the pastry on Dao's mouth, looked up at Gu Zhaoyang's serious appearance, chuckled, then moved forward, and bit the pastry in Gu Zhaoyang's hand with Gu Zhaoyang's hand stretched out in front of him into the mouth.

After swallowing the pastry in his mouth, Tang Qianhe saw that Gu Zhaoyang seemed to be planning to feed him, so he said, "You don't need Xiaoyang, just eat it yourself."

Gu Zhaoyang heard the words, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but instead of passing the pastry in front of Tang Qianhe, he put it in his own mouth. Immediately, the delicious and soft taste conquered the taste buds and filled his entire mouth. He squinted He closed his eyes and felt that the sweetness of the pastry not only stayed in his mouth, but also continued down his throat to his heart——

It makes the whole heart feel like being soaked in honey water, which is both sweet and warm.

This feeling has happened many times.

Tang Qianhe turned his head and saw that Gu Zhaoyang ate several cakes in a row, fearing that he would not be able to eat lunch at all later, so he stopped him: "Xiaoyang, don't eat too many cakes, I just talked to Yang Yu agreed, we will have lunch together. After lunch, we will go to his house with him to look at the fruit saplings. If the quality is good, we will buy from him."

"Yang Yu?"

"It's that peddler, he's from Yang Family Village."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Gu Zhaoyang blinked, then nodded, and then put the paper bag in his hand into his bosom, looking very precious.

When Tang Qianhe saw him, he couldn't help smiling even wider, and then he began to talk about his idea of ​​reclaiming wasteland and transplanting fruit trees. He considered his words and spoke slowly and carefully.

"...Our house is right in front of the mountain, and it's easy to go up the mountain. Moreover, the trees are not lush in the lower terrain. We opened up this land, not only for fruit trees, but also for other things. For example, some common herbs and the like..."

Gu Zhaoyang half-understood what he heard, but seeing Tang Qianhe's confident appearance, he unconsciously had the idea that 'what Tang Qianhe said must not be wrong'.

Moreover, their family was already poor. Without Tang Qianhe, it would be impossible for them to have such a life of food and clothing. Besides, the money was earned by Tang Qianhe himself. How he wants to use it should be He decides for himself.

So, he was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay, let's go back and tell the village chief that we want to reclaim the wasteland on the back mountain. It won't be too much trouble, we just need to sign a contract with the village chief. "

"Okay, I'll go with you." After finishing speaking, Tang Qianhe stretched out his hand and touched the head of the child beside him, then stood up with a smile, "Okay, let's go to lunch, we have been busy all morning, stomach They're all starving."

Gu Zhaoyang also nodded, stood up, and the two packed up their things together, then led the ox cart to the opposite side of the street to find Yang Yu, the fruit seller.

Seeing Tang Qianhe walking towards him with Gu Zhaoyang, Yang Yu swiftly finished the last business, then quickly closed his stall, pulled the little donkey, and walked over.

What Tang Qianhe and Gu Zhaoyang didn't know was that after they left, their first guest, the young man came back, but seeing that they had already left, he left again disappointed.