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The mountain is not only cool, but the scenery is also very beautiful.
The point is that there are many fruits! There are too many oranges, grapefruits, pears, green and yellow.
It feels so good to eat while walking!
After half an hour of shopping, the fruit is almost eaten~! I hope the master will not be angry~
"Mom, has the fruit been sprayed with pesticides?" I suddenly thought of this question, so I hurriedly asked my mother.
This is a very serious problem. If you eat fruit that has been sprayed with pesticides, it will be a big loss.
"No, what kind of pesticides are used, this fruit is worthless." Uncle Chen said dismissively. As if the oranges and pears are so rotten.
I don't know why he picked so many just now! After eating so many fruits from other people's homes, but still despise others, hey, speechless!
A group of us walked and chatted. After about an hour, we finally got out of the mountain and went home along the fishing trail
"Mom, you first said that the walnuts on the walnut tree are blue, and the real walnuts are inside, right?" I tentatively asked.
"Well, yes, after the blue skin is peeled off, it's a walnut." My mother didn't think about anything else at all, maybe she just thought I was more curious about walnuts.
After understanding the real situation of walnuts, while they were all busy, I secretly ran to the sand pile outside the door, and took out four blue walnuts from my bag.
The whole body of walnut is green and has no special smell.
Just white juice coming out from the bottom. It should have been disconnected from the branches and leaves when they were picked before.
I didn't care about this one, after putting the walnuts on the ground, I was going to find a way to get them open!
The first time I saw real walnuts, I really didn't have much experience!
After thinking for a while, I decided to cut it directly with a knife, which was simple and rude.
I took a small knife out of the house, scratched a circle along the walnut skin, and then broke it hard! Not open!
It seems that the connection of the fruit pulp inside is not as tight as usual. Just peel it off! With the knife in my hand, I peeled off the walnut skin one by one. I guess I am the first person to peel the walnut skin in ancient and modern times!
After the skin is almost peeled, the white pulp residue and uneven walnuts are exposed~
The overall color of the walnuts is light yellow, and the color is not as dark as the walnuts on the market. It is probably because they are not fully ripe?
Holding the tip of the knife, start carving along the lines on the walnut, removing the remaining pulp bit by bit.
This is a technical job. If you don't pay attention, if the tip of the knife deviates, there is a danger of injury! And it is very dangerous!
At this time, I didn't dare to be careless, concentrated my energy, and after picking out the pulp bit by bit, I finally saw the texture of the walnut!
"Wow! It's exactly the same as the walnuts sold on the street!" This sense of accomplishment is beyond the reach of ordinary people! Because these are fresh walnuts I just stole! And I personally rescued it from the thick skin~
With the success of the first walnut, I dug out the remaining 3 walnuts one by one according to the method at the beginning.
When four complete fresh walnuts are placed in front of me, the inner satisfaction is unparalleled~
Picking up the stone, knocking one of them lightly, the white walnut kernels were exposed, I quickly picked a piece and threw it into my mouth, um~ it smells like walnuts, it's not very tasty, it must be not fully ripe the reason.
"Huh?" After enjoying the taste of walnuts, I was disappointed and noticed that something was wrong with my hands.
When I knocked the walnuts before, part of the white juice on the walnuts stuck to my hands, and it felt sticky. I wanted to wash it after I finished it, but now it felt a little strange, the white juice turned into a dark color.
The palms of both hands are completely brown and black, and I tried hard to get them off, but I couldn't get them off! I go! What the hell is this!
Throwing the walnuts aside, I quietly walked home.
When he walked to the door, he silently hid his hands behind his back, squeezed in, ran to the edge of the pool with a whoosh, stretched his palms into the pool, and rubbed his hands back and forth non-stop.
After washing for about 2 minutes, I raised my hand in satisfaction and prepared to find a handkerchief to wipe it clean.
But to my shock, the black stain on my hands didn't go away at all, it's still there!
Damn, what the hell is this? Isn't it clean once you wash it?
I was a little panicked at this time. But I forced myself to calm down, hurried to the kitchen, found dish soap, and applied it to my hands.After soaking some, rub hard ~ keep rubbing!
This time I rubbed for 5 minutes! My hands feel hot, so I wash off the foam on my hands.
I thought that even if it wasn't completely removed, it would at least lighten some stains, but I didn't know that after the water washed away the foam, the stains on my hands remained intact!
Oh My God! What the hell! Even the dish soap can't wash it off! This time it freaked me out! Looking at the black stains on my hands, I lost my mind~
I especially regret picking walnuts! Why touch walnuts? What if these little hands were dyed this color for the rest of their lives?
"Huh? Got it!" I suddenly remembered, the folk remedies I usually use, I don't know if they are useful? With great hope, he hurried to the open space where the earthworms had been dug before.
I found a small pool, dug up a handful of the mud on the edge of the pool, and held it in my hands, rubbing my hands back and forth non-stop!
When I was very young, I learned this folk remedy! Whether it is ink or oil stains, as long as you wrap your hands in mud and rub it, it is guaranteed to solve the problem!
The silt on my hands has been rubbed off a lot by me, but I still refuse to give up and keep rubbing hard! Because this is the last solution I can think of now! I don't want to give up my white and tender hands!
After kneading tired, gently put your hands into the sink, pat clean the mud on the surface, and slowly raise your hands.
My heart beats faster inexplicably, I really hope to see the result I want!
But, no! The moment my hands were turned over, my whole heart fell to the bottom! Silt remedies are useless! Not a single stain was removed.
Hey~ I really can't think of a solution, so I have to confess and see if my mother can solve it.
Back home dejectedly, I found my mother.
"Mom, I made walnuts and made my hands like this~" I confessed voluntarily.
"Have you peeled the walnuts by hand?" My mother was not surprised by where I got the walnuts, she seemed to be used to it.
"Well, I peeled 4 walnuts, and the dish soap couldn't wash them off~ What should I do?"
"Don't worry about it, just wait a few days and you'll be fine. Your dad also used to harvest walnuts before. After two or three days, the color on his hands will disappear automatically, and nothing else can wash it off"
Well, I was finally relieved to know that the stain on my hands would disappear.
Later, I learned that fresh walnuts cannot touch the skin, they must be packed in a bag, and after the skin rots on its own, put on shoes and step on the skin with your feet, and wash it before you can touch it~ Hey, I added a new knowledge ah! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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