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    When the peaches begin to bear fruit, spring has passed, and Taoyuan Village has ushered in a long summer, but the weather is not that hot. Their village is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the sea breeze is particularly pleasant.

    Mengmeng was wearing short-sleeved clothes and shorts that were just right. They were neither cold nor hot and very comfortable. Her hair had grown very long recently and could reach just below her shoulder blades. Mrs. Feng carefully combed her hair into ponytails on both sides.  , jumping up and down with her movements, very lively.

    At this moment, she took her two little lambs out to graze. They didn't go anywhere else. They just stayed on the grass between the canteen and the coconut forest. The tiger was also watching.  The little lambs are so well-behaved that they go wherever Mengmeng points them. How dare they not be well-behaved?  A look from a tiger can scare them to death, so they are as obedient as quails, grazing there.

    The wall of the canteen is covered with immortal grass. Maybe the environment here is particularly suitable for their growth. Just plant a few plants and you can multiply a large number of them. When summer comes, they all bloom, and there are strings of bright yellow little plants.  The flowers are like small hexagonal stars. They are the best when soaked in water. The taste is particularly fragrant. People in Lao Feng¡¯s family like to drink it most. Of course Mengmeng also likes it very much. She kept picking and picking. After a while, her hands  There was a bunch full of them, and from a distance it looked like I was holding a bunch of sunshine in my hand.

    She was about to take it back to the canteen to drink water when she heard the little kids in the village cheering: "The popcorn seller is here!"

    In an instant, all the little dolls in the village seemed to pour out of their homes. One or two of them were very excited and howled as if they were celebrating the New Year. Some clever little dolls had already run back home and rubbed the adults for help.  They paid for the popcorn.

    The popcorn seller was a young hawker, probably in his twenties, fairly cleanly dressed. He pushed a gourd-shaped machine to the alley of the village. Before he could say anything, he was already being sold.  The little children who came over after hearing the news were overwhelmed.

    When the dealer saw the business coming to his door, he smiled cheerfully and quickly took the rice, corn, orchid beans from the hands of the little children. Soon, there was a bang bang coming from the machine.  With the popping sound, a unique aroma of popcorn also spreads, not to mention how greedy it is.

    The little kid who was quick to move had already eaten it. He took the dry corn out and what he got back was fluffy popcorn, golden in color. Each one was dipped in sugar, which made it especially delicious when eaten in his mouth.  It's sweet, and the little kids eat it one bite at a time, looking intoxicated after eating it.

    Mengmeng stood outside and saw it, and the glutton in her stomach was aroused. Mrs. Feng had noticed it a long time ago. She quietly returned home and brought the corn and rice. In Mengmeng's adoring eyes  He sent it directly to the dealer, and specifically told him: "There is also sugar here. If you use my sugar to fry it, I will pay you back as much as you need."

    Of course the dealer was happy. He collected a lot of money and saved a portion of candy. One visit was equivalent to earning two portions. Otherwise, Taoyuan Village is full of rich people. Rich people are very particular.  , you also need to use your own refined white sugar to pop popcorn, tsk tsk tsk, you really enjoy it.

    The seller was very fast, and it didn¡¯t take long for Mengmeng to eat the popcorn too. The freshly baked popcorn was still warm and a little sticky in the hand, but it was crunchy and fragrant when it was eaten in the mouth. It was so delicious.  It was delicious, especially the popcorn made from refined rice. It was pure white in color and had the aroma of cereals. Mengmeng grabbed a handful and stuffed it into her mouth, making her face round as she ate it.

    Mrs. Feng also tried it and found that the taste was not bad. She wanted to fry more for the little ones at home, so she called the seller and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. I'll go back later."  Get more, and you can help me blow it up again."

    "Okay, okay, old lady, you can go ahead, there are still a lot of people here." The dealer found that the business here was indeed very good, his face turned into a smile, and he agreed without raising his head.

    They were busy here, and suddenly they heard the little kids in front shouting: "Wow, the old village chief is back, he is dressed so fashionably!"

    "Hey, what are you eating?" The voice was so familiar that Mengmeng knew it was her grandfather as soon as she heard it. She ran out of the crowd and swooped into her like a baby swallow.  In Grandpa's arms, he shouted in a very sweet voice: "Grandpa, I miss you so much."

    "Hahahaha, grandpa's dear boy, you are eating popcorn too." Old man Feng smiled happily and arched his eyebrows, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were smiling, as if he had eaten honey in his heart, his  Before she could close her mouth, Mengmeng stuffed her mouth with popcorn.

    The little dolls are still gathered around the vendor waiting to eat popcorn.p; Mrs. Feng¡¯s eyes were widened, and Su Wan stood beside her and said embarrassedly: ¡°Dad, why did you buy this machine? It¡¯s not like there¡¯s no one at home to wash clothes, so spending such an expensive price is too much.  It¡¯s not worth it anymore.¡±

    Although Mrs. Feng didn't say anything, she thought so in her heart. In their rural families, men have to do farm work, and women are not squeamish. They also have to work at home. Washing clothes and cooking are very common.  Things like this have been going on for many years. I have never heard of any house where women don¡¯t have to do laundry. Mrs. Feng really couldn¡¯t change her mind for a while.

    Old man Feng waved his hand and said very boldly: "What's the point? There will be many places where machines will be used in the future. What's a washing machine? Our family can still afford eight thousand yuan, and those who can't afford it can only  Women who have worked hard at home, our family is rich, and you don¡¯t have to work hard in the future. Even when Mengmeng grows up, I won¡¯t let her work. It¡¯s great to dress beautifully and go out to play every day, right, Mengmeng?¡±

    "Yeah!" Mengmeng's little head was nodding, like a chicken pecking at rice, and she said very cleverly: "The washing machine is good, grandma and mother are not working hard."

    "Hahaha, I know Mengmeng is a good and filial baby." Old man Feng waved to her and said, "Come on, come on, grandpa has something good for you. Here, checkers, the dolls in the south like to play this the most.  , Grandpa will teach you how to play someday. When you learn it, you can play chess with the little kids in the village. There are also a lot of snacks here" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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