The previous Beginning of Autumn passed by Fang Zheng in a daze, and he didn't feel much. He just felt that the weather was hot and hot... Now after the autumnal equinox, he finally felt the strong autumn mood.
The autumn wind blows, bringing the coolness of autumn. It is different from the coolness of the air conditioner, but a kind of coolness that penetrates the heart. Looking up at the sky, the sky seems to be much higher. The sky is higher, bluer, and the blue is translucent. My whole mood is...
Then it opened up a lot. I took a deep breath, and it felt like all the cells in my body were jumping and cheering. It was a kind of comfort after being lazy!
As the saying goes, the air is crisp and clear in autumn, it is now.
After calling out to his many disciples, Fang Zheng led them down the mountain.
Villagers like to plant all kinds of vegetables they like to eat in the front and back yards. There are usually two fruit trees in the backyard.
As soon as Fang Zheng came down the mountain, everyone knew what he was doing. Because Fang Zheng’s favorite thing to do when he was a child was to go down the mountain to sweep when the weather had just turned cold...
"Abbot Fangzheng, come to my house. The cucumbers are growing and they are always delicious." An aunt was standing in the vegetable field, seemingly weeding. When she saw Fangzheng, she immediately stood up and waved.
Fang Zheng was not polite and responded immediately, leading his disciples in. Entering the vegetable garden, Fang Zheng stared at a cucumber with small yellow flowers on top. It was not a big cucumber and was covered with hairy thorns.
It looked tender and tender. Fang Zheng pulled it off...
Hong Hai'er also wanted to do the same, and Fang Zheng gave him a shudder and said, "Go to the well and get some cold water."
Red Boy's mouth was flat. Although he was unhappy that Fang Zheng had deprived him of the right to pick delicious food with his own hands, he still obeyed and did as he was told.
Fang Zheng picked several cucumbers in succession and let the monkey hold them.
At this time, my aunt came over, holding several big persimmons in her arms! There are several kinds of persimmons, one is red and big, maybe because they are ripe, they all have cracks, and you can see the pink color from the cracks
The meat is filled with sandy flesh! Although the mouth is cracked, the juice inside does not flow out. The full juice looks very beautiful under the light of the sky.
There is also a kind of yellow persimmon, which is actually the same variety as the red one, but the color is different. It is yellow like an egg yolk, and the skin is not as thick as the red one. It looks more transparent and beautiful no matter how you look at it.
Fang Zheng took the persimmons and thanked him quickly: "Thank you, Auntie."
"Look at what you said, I am really thanking you. You kid, the older you get, the more polite you become. In the past, your aunt wouldn't give it to you, but you still stole it. When you were a child, you did a lot of damage to your aunt's tomatoes and cucumber seedlings.
And when it comes to cucumbers, you only pick the ones that have just grown. Do you think you are a waste of money?" The aunt smiled and stuffed the tomatoes into Fang Zheng's hands, while scolding Fang Zheng for his mistakes when he was a child.
When Fang Zheng heard this when he was a child, he just felt that he was saying something wrong about himself, and he felt unhappy.
However, when I look back and listen to it now, I feel full of love... So Fang Zheng just smiled and listened, and then he took two more persimmons. But the ones Fang Zheng took were not the big and sweet ones.
Persimmon is a small persimmon in my aunt's hand.
This persimmon is a little smaller than a table tennis ball. It is not purely red or yellow, but a color of red, green and yellow intertwined together. It's just that some have more red, some have more yellow, green and other colors.
The colors are matching, and the colors are very beautiful. This persimmon is called Xiaopiqiu by the locals. It is not big and can be eaten in one bite. It is also different from the cherry tomatoes sold outside, which are as sweet as small tomatoes and sour.
Sweet and sour, very refreshing in the mouth. This is also Fang Zheng’s favorite!
Fangzheng didn't know why, but since he was a child, he liked the small ones when others liked the big ones. Cucumbers would pick on the small ones, and tomatoes would only love the small balls.
Seeing this, my aunt smiled and said, "I know you like to eat this. I have grown more this year. If you like it, just get more."
Fang Zheng was not polite, nodded repeatedly, and finally walked away directly in his monk's robe.
After leaving the vegetable garden, I saw that Honghaier had brought a large bucket of well water over. The well water was underground, with a chill that penetrated the heart. This has also been the summer refrigerator in the Northeast since ancient times. Fang Zheng couldn't wait to use it.
Pour all the cucumbers and tomatoes in.
Originally, cucumbers and tomatoes were extremely tender, but now they fell into the water, and suddenly the green became greener, the yellow became more yellow, and the red became more red. The mixed colors were so beautiful that it made people move their index fingers.
The squirrel couldn't help but climb up the bucket and reach out to grab one to try.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he raised his eyebrows and kicked the little thing's fat ass, intentionally or unintentionally. The squirrel squeaked and plunged into the bucket.
Fang Zheng turned around and left: "Put it in the water to cool down and go find something else first." Then Fang Zheng said goodbye to his aunt and ran away quickly.
Seeing this, the monkey shook his head and followed.
Red Boy was lying on the edge of the bucket, looking at the drowned squirrel inside, and said with sympathy: "Glutty, master hasn't done anything yet, how dare you do it? You'll be punished, right? Hehe..."
After saying that, Red Boy also left.
The lone wolf came closer.
The squirrel said with an aggrieved look: "I didn't want to eat it, I just wanted to see..."
"You stretched out your hand just after looking at it?" Lone Wolf asked.
"I couldn't help it..."
"..."
After leaving this house, Fang Zheng rushed directly to the village party secretary Tan Juguo. Tan Juguo was old and rarely moved around unless there was anything big. The village chief Wang Yougui would run around. In addition, Tan Juguo was highly respected in the village and had high prestige.
, people are also dignified, so most people really don't dare to come to their house to join in the fun.
But Fang Zheng is an exception. Fang Zheng has been willing to travel to Tan Ju's country since he was a child, for no other reason than that their family has delicious food that Fang Zheng likes to eat!
Birds die for money, and birds die for food. The greedy little monk can be said to be brave and not afraid of death. But the final result is that Fang Zheng found that Tan Juguo was a very nice person except when he was serious and scary when he was doing business.
Gradually, I became less afraid.
"Fang Zheng, what brought you here?" Tan Juguo said hello when he saw Fang Zheng sitting under the eaves, smoking a big pipe.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, I am greedy for wind."
Fang Zheng is not good at lying, and Tan Juguo knows him very well. How could Tan Juguo not know about his little calculations?
Sure enough, Tan Juguo laughed and scolded: "I know that either you don't come, or you come here to clean up."
Fang Zheng chuckled, then he opened the garden door and got inside.
Seeing this, Tan Juguo knocked on his pipe and pot, and laughed and cursed: "You naughty guys, please pay attention and watch your feet, don't trample all the vegetable garden for me! Founder, there are good things in the northwest corner, go by yourself."
Look for it, don’t look around [meaning looking around].”