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Chapter 506: Picking Persimmons

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    Ji Yunpu went to see Shi Huihua that day, and told her that he was going back to the Ji family, and that he would leave the Ji family in the future, and he would no longer be the eldest son of the Ji family.

    On the second day, he rushed to Lanzhou City with the two departures that Huifeng had arranged for him.

    Shi Huihua said before that she didn't care and told him not to come back when he left. She doesn't care about him anymore, but after Ji Yunpu left, she always likes to be in a daze quietly. When she is busy, she is really busy.  When I calm down, I always feel empty, as if I have lost my soul

    However, Su Guan had received the news from Lanzhou City, knowing the progress of the matter, it was not easy for Ji Yunpu to leave with what he wanted, there were too many involved, and it would not be able to deal with it in a short while.

    He is a majestic eldest son who actually gave up his inheritance rights and wanted to leave home. As long as the Ji family wants to face, they will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

    Moreover, Mrs. Ji was involved in it. Once Ji Yunpu left and took away so many assets of the Ji family, how could she agree?

    In this way, it is extremely normal to quarrel.

    However, Su Wan didn't tell Shi Huihua about this, and it would be of no use if she knew it, it would only increase her worries.

    If Ji Yunpu can settle the matter and come back, it means that he still has some responsibilities, and she will not obstruct the affairs between the two of them. If it is not settled, then it is Ji Yunpu who left and never came back again.  .

    A few days later, it was time to pick persimmons. Steward Zhang made an arrangement. Except for Ju Song and the two guards guarding the yard, the rest of the people went up the mountain together.

    At this time, it was already the tenth day of October, and the mountains and forests were covered with autumn, and all the yellow leaves could be seen when looking up, some of which had already fallen on the ground, covered with a thick layer.

    Just wait until this piece of yellow fades away and become a nutrient for the trees, and in the coming spring, new leaves will regenerate.

    However, if you want to go up the mountain, you can't wear the skirt that women wear on weekdays. Fortunately, Mrs. Zhang is here, and she made some convenient clothes.

    The clothes are ingeniously made. It looks like a waist-length skirt with narrow sleeves on the outside, but in fact it is a small jacket with narrow sleeves on top, and the matching skirt is a loose hakama.

    The hakama is loose, if you are standing, it looks like a hakama, but it is much easier to walk and move.

    The women who went out today all put on such outfits. Su Wan was wearing an orange outfit with autumn chrysanthemums and maple leaves embroidered on it, and crabs with their teeth and claws embroidered under the autumn chrysanthemums. It looked a little lively and cute.

    The rest of the girls are all blue, but they are clean, there is no embroidery pattern, and the heads are only fixed with blue cloth ropes, and they look clean and fresh.

    Su Guan went up the mountain enthusiastically, thinking of picking some persimmons by herself, but found that she had overestimated herself, not to mention her, none of the girls in Jingpingyuan could climb a tree.  Able to stand under a tree and pick what is within reach.

    Oh, that's not right, there is also Zhang Fu'er who looks like a monkey.

    Su Wan stood under the tree and watched her climb up a tree two or three times. She was so frightened that she was terrified: "Fu'er, come down for me, come down! Don't climb so high!"

    Zhang Fu'er climbed up to the height in two or three steps, and looked down at the people under the tree: "Madam, don't worry, I'm fine! I'll pick the fruit for you."

    Mrs. Zhang took a rare trip up the mountain, and she was still sitting on the side panting for breath. After listening to the conversation between the two, she stopped and said, "Madam, don't worry about her, she can't fall. She started climbing trees when she was five years old.  It's really like a monkey."

    Zhang Fu'er quickly picked a few overripe persimmons, and then divided them up. First, he gave the best one to Su Wan, and then picked one for Mrs. Zhang, and gave the rest to Xiao Li for her to share.

    "Not enough to ask me to pick it!"

    After dividing the fruit, Zhang Fu'er pulled a rope up the tree.

    A basket is tightly tied to one end of the rope. When picking fruit, tie the basket to a forked branch with a rope, and just put the fruit in the basket. When the basket is full, untie the rope and slowly lower the basket.

    However, a basketful of fruits is too heavy, so Zhang Fuer is only responsible for picking the fruits, and others will naturally help to put the fruits down later.

    At this moment, everyone also started to act. Except for Huifeng who stood quietly not far behind Su Wan, the rest of the guards also took a basket and went up the tree to pick persimmons.

    Su Wan felt that he still needed to take a breather, so he sat under the tree on a stool brought by Xiao Sang, and carefully looked at the ripe persimmon in his hand.

    The orange-red peel looks plump and beautiful, and the surface is alsoIt is smooth, and you can feel the ripe and soft flesh inside when you poke it with your fingers.

    Su Wan knows three ways to eat persimmons, one is soaked in lime water, the other is made into persimmons, and the last one is eaten directly after being ripe.

    The persimmons in Shiqiao Village are more suitable for making persimmons, and the persimmons are also very delicious.

    Su Wan also thought to himself, after picking these persimmons and sharing some of them among the people in the yard, they peeled them and dried them to make persimmon cakes, which can be used at Jianjialou in the future, which can be regarded as an added meal.

    Su Wan peeled off the skin of the persimmon and took a bite.

    The pulp inside the ripe persimmon is already like a berry. It tastes very fragrant and sweet. It tastes pretty good, but there is one downside. If you are not careful, your hands will get dirty and sticky.  Comfortable.

    Su Wan ate carefully, and her fingers were still a little dirty in the end. She wiped them off with a handkerchief, and then picked some fruits with everyone.

    Although she can't climb a tree, she doesn't want to sit under the tree and watch everyone pick it. At least she has to experience it by herself, so that her trip will not be wasted.

    Otherwise, what would she do climbing the mountain, wouldn't it be more comfortable to stay at home and wait to eat.

    The Li family has a fruit forest in Shiqiao Village. Although the place is not small, it was planted only for the family to eat, so they planted some of each kind of fruit, and there were only about a dozen trees of each kind, not many.

    Therefore, in just one morning, a group of people picked persimmons from more than a dozen trees and came back.

    Su Wan originally wanted to share some with everyone, but after thinking about it, she couldn't eat it even if she divided it at the moment, so she just divided up the overripe fruit, and planned to make the rest into persimmons, and then share some more  Let everyone eat it.

    Because none of the people in Jingpingyuan had the knowledge of making persimmons, Su Wan asked Xiao Sang to invite an aunt who was good at making persimmons, Aunt Shi Liu, to come and guide the work.

    She took everyone to peel the persimmons together, or tied the peeled persimmons one by one with a rope to form a string.

    Huifeng asked someone to build a shed in the garden, and hung up the persimmons in strings to dry.

    The man married by Aunt Six was ranked sixth in the family tree of the Shi family. Shi replied that people of this generation should call Aunt Six.  The grievances are clear.

    Sixth Aunt Shi sat down and peeled the persimmons with everyone, teaching peeling skills while peeling, and soon chatted with Mrs. Zhang and Madam Zheng.

    The yard was lively, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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