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The grape leaves are even more green, and they look even greener under the sunlight. A breeze blows, the leaves flutter, and the bunches of grapes hang in the air, crystal clear.
The air is filled with the aroma of grapes and a hint of grass, which smells so good.
Turning her eyes, she saw the man's tall figure walking to the nearby arbor, where a middle-aged man was sitting.
He took out fifty yuan from his wallet and handed it to the middle-aged man. His big hand picked up three baskets from the side, two big ones and one small one.
Xuanxuan could no longer hold back her excitement, and her little body kept fluttering in her arms, trying to get off the ground.
With her body slightly bent, Ye Ziqing put her on the ground and looked at the billboard. Tickets for adults were twenty yuan each, and tickets for children were half price.
If you eat grapes, you will have to pay extra. If you take the grapes away, they will be charged by the pound. The small ones will cost six yuan per pound, while the large ones and grapes will cost twelve yuan per pound.
The charges are quite reasonable. Furthermore, the grapes here are fresh and the children can experience the fun of doing things by themselves. It is really good to kill three birds with one stone.
Xuanxuan had already run over and took the small pink basket from Shen Shaoting's big hand. The bright smile on her face never broke: "Uncle is great!"
Hearing this, Shen Shaoting's gloomy expression finally softened. He walked over and handed one of the baskets to Ye Ziqing.
Without looking at him, she turned her gaze to the side and took the basket.
Staring at her, his narrow eyes gradually narrowed upward.
But Xuanxuan ignored the undercurrent between the two. Like a kite flying in the wind, she quickly rushed to the grape trellis. The cheerful children's voice floated in the wind: "The little girl picking grapes is carrying a small basket." , wearing a small skirt and walking around the entire vineyard at noon, she picked the most grapes, as numerous as the stars!"
Listening to the little girl¡¯s adapted song, Ye Ziqing¡¯s dull mood for a long time was swept away in an instant, and she couldn¡¯t help but laugh out loud. She is indeed a naughty ghost, pistachio!
The face was white and soft, and the corners of the mouth had a slight curve. It was just a slight curve, but it had already moved Shen Shaoting's heart.
Ye Ziqing was naturally aware of the gaze directed towards him, but still ignored it, completely treating him as nothing and following Xuanxuan.
A moment ago, the little girl still looked excited, but when she stood in front of the grape trellis, she wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
He pouted his little mouth, stood on tiptoes, stretched out his short little arms, and said with an aggrieved face: "Mommy, I can't reach it."
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There are green and purple grape bunches above the head. The mother and daughter are standing under the grape trellis, their smiles are so beautiful and warm.
The anger in Shen Shaoting's heart gradually dissipated, and was filled with a gentle, comfortable, but satisfying feeling.
From time to time, he picked up a bunch of grapes and handed them to Ye Ziqing. Then he kissed Ye Ziqing on the face obediently and said sweetly: "Mommy, let me sing you another song."
¡°I¡¯ve already listened to the song I just heard, can I change it to another one?¡±
"Of course" She pursed her lips, and her childish voice sounded again: "Look and look for grapes. When you find a big bunch of grapes, salute, shake hands, and get another big bunch of grapes!"
Ye Ziqing couldn't help but cough a little, and praised: "Xuanxuan is awesome! She sings so well!"
Smiling with crooked eyes, Xuanxuan once again raised her white and tender hands to pick the grapes.
However, it didn¡¯t take long for Ye Ziqing to feel a little tired, especially her arms, which were sore and numb, and she could hardly hold Xuanxuan.
She was about to put Xuanxuan on the ground. When she swung her arm, someone moved faster than her. She stretched out her arm and Shen Shaoting had already held Xuanxuan in his arms.
Startled, Ye Ziqing stared at his back for a few times, but after only a moment, she looked away.
Shen Shaoting is tall and strong, and he is naturally taller than Ye Ziqing. He reaches out and Xuanxuan picks a red and purple grape: "Mommy, open your mouth."
Looking at the little girl¡¯s eager eyes, she had no choice but to take a step forward and eat.
The grapes here are indeed different from the grapes bought in the fruit shop. They are fresh, sweet and juicy.
Withdrawing her little hand, she deliberately picked a small, green grape, with a hint of mischief. She looked at Shen Shaoting and said in a soft voice: "Uncle, open your mouth."
How could Shen Shaoting not know what was going on in her mind? His narrow eyes raised up but he did not open his mouth.
&nbsPick it up quickly! Otherwise, uncle will not let mommy down! "
At this moment, it was obvious that the two of them were in the same faction, while Ye Ziqing was in a separate faction.
"Shen Shaoting!" Her voice came out word by word through her teeth, and she pulled his hair hard to vent her anger.
The man seemed to feel no pain and was very leisurely. He even reminded her kindly: "You have two choices. The first choice is to continue the stalemate like this, and the second choice is to pick the grapes quickly." Come down and finish"
Ye Ziqing just wanted to pat him on the head twice. Under the bright sun, Xuanxuan, whose face was red from the sun, kept urging him.
In the end, she chose to compromise.
So, a scene like this was formed. The man's tall and strong body stood upright, while his daughter was sitting on his shoulders.
Xuanxuan¡¯s little body is like a lively fish, commanding under the grape trellis: ¡°Mommy¡¯s left, and mommy¡¯s right!¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: 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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