Gu Junzhu smiles and embraces her in his arms, kisses her eyebrows: "good!"


    "Dad, mom!" The young tree with a bunch of red and gorgeous fruit ran towards them: "Dad, mom, look, little brother picked a lot of fruit!"


    Ye Xingbei hurriedly pushes Gu Jun away and arranges his clothes.


    The young tree ran to them and looked up at them with a grin. "My father is kissing my mother. I see that. My mother is shy!"


    Ye Xingbei


    The young trees raised their hands in front of them and said with a smile, "Mom, your face is as red as fruit."


    Ye Xingbei


    Is that exaggeration?


    "Is the fruit good?" She digs the subject.


    "Delicious Xiaoshu miao''er said: "brother Xiaochi washed one for me with mineral water. It''s sour and sweet. It''s delicious. It''s a special appetizer!"


    "Appetizer? What''s the appetizer for? " Ye Xingbei teases him.


    "Appetizers can eat more delicious food!" "We make so many delicious things in every meal, but I''m always full with just a little. I''m wronged," said the young tree


    Ye Xingbei


    Forget it!


    Her baby son is eating a lot now.


    He is five years old and Ling Yue is eight years old. He eats more than Ling Yue at every meal.


    He was still wronged. Didn''t Ling Yue want to commit suicide?


    "Young master, put the fruit in here." Gu Cheng took a convenience bag.


    The young tree put the fruit into the convenient bag, and left two in his hand.


    He took the fruit and ran to Gu Chi: "brother Xiao Chi, please help me wash these two. I''ll give them to my parents."


    "Good!" Gu Chi waved to the bodyguard beside him, who handed him a bottle of mineral water.


    With the fruit, Gu Chi flushed it with mineral water.


    After washing, the young tree with the fruit ran to the north of Gu Junzhu and Ye Xing, and handed one to him, "Dad, mom, you try it. It''s really delicious!"


    Gu Junzhu and ye Xingbei take the fruit with a smile.


    After a taste, it was sour, sweet and juicy. It tasted very good.


    The young tree looked up at them and asked expectantly, "Mom and Dad, is it delicious?"


    Two people nod at the same time, "delicious!"


    The young tree immediately laughed brightly, "Mom, you say so delicious fruit, why no one sells it in the fruit shop?"


    "It''s probably not easy to grow?" Ye Xingbei touched his little head. "Many plants can survive only in a specific environment. If they are planted artificially, it''s hard to survive. The investment is large and the return is small. If there is no human race, the fruit shop can''t sell them."


    "Oh, so..." The young tree looked up at the fruit on the tree, "why didn''t anyone pick them and sell them? How good is it that you can sell it without putting in? "


    Ye Xingbei smiles and looks along his eyes: "maybe it''s easy to break? Many fruits are not easy to preserve, and some fruits are particularly easy to be damaged. It takes us at least three hours to get to this mountain forest from the foot of the mountain. The mountain road is steep and cars can''t get in, so we have to carry them manually. After a few hours, the fruits are not fresh. People in the village can pick them by themselves if they want to sell them. They have to go to the county to sell them The fruit is rotten before it can be sold, and it doesn''t make much money. "


    "Oh..." "How hard it is to make money!" sighed the young tree


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