Chapter 1693: Useless Adults
The useless adults naturally slept until the sun was high before waking up.
Qin Yun and He Kuang were very annoyed: because last night they not only didn't update, but even the part they swore to get up early to write in advance had gone down the drain.
However...
The two looked at each other and said painfully: "Things have come to this, this must not be your or my fault; it must be because there is no cafe in the village, lacking something to refresh the mind."
Lu Chuan, who passed by silently: "Then after eating tonight, shall I invite you to drink tea? From Tantan's family."
The two:... That's probably not necessary.
With their sub-healthy bodies, drinking Old Song's tea at night would definitely mean staying up all night, but using such a spirited mind for work would be a waste of talent; they might have to go explore the canyon...
Wouldn't that cost them half their lives?
Everyone pretended not to hear, just touched their stomachs and rushed to the kitchen: "Is it that water caltrop stem fried rice this morning? Aiya, we broke it for a long time yesterday!"
But they got up really late, so after wandering around the kitchen for a long time, Master Chai only brought out 3 large bowls. Inside was semi-dried fried rice that had been fried to a charred yellow and was already very chewy.
It looked quite fragrant, but it was chewy. If you ate this bowl as a meal, you could eat it from 10 AM to 3 or 4 PM.
He He Tuoluo also entered the kitchen mysteriously: "Dad!"
He pulled open his pants pocket: "You grab a handful and stuff it in your pocket, so you can eat it whenever you want!"
He Kuang looked at his son.
How should he put it? After the incident with Little Ten, He He Tuoluo grew up, but not completely.
For example, a pretty little girl wouldn't stuff this oily thing into her thin pants pocket.
How deep can a child's pants pocket be?
That handful grabbed out, not to mention the oily fingers, but along the way, the rice spilled on the ground was enough to raise a flock of chickens.
"Thank you," the old father said reservedly: "Dad still wants to eat a proper meal; you go play."
"Alright!"
Adults have always been so hypocritical.
Qin Yun scooped up a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and chewing, chewing and chewing...
The more he chewed, the more comfortable his expression became.
After the water caltrop stems were fried soft and tough, and then lost moisture due to repeated baking, they had a soft and tough feeling in the mouth, instead losing the green, raw aura of yesterday's direct stir-fry, becoming much more flavorful.
The originally very spicy pickled pepper bits inside were just a thin skin, and eating them in the mouth had both a spicy taste and wasn't too excessive, and the texture was also very prominent.
He tasted it carefully for a long time, and the rice grains became more fragrant the more he chewed, but he always felt they weren't chewed up, which took quite a bit of effort.
If they kept eating like this, by the time they finished, it would be time for a nap.
He looked at He He Tuoluo outside, who was taking a little bit out of his pocket from time to time, and hesitated:
"I want to be decent... you say it's fine if I put a plastic bag in my pocket, right?"
Oil-proof and dirt-proof, and twisting it would also save it from leaking out.
Editor Yun Feng really couldn't stand the two of them!
The children are so big, how can they still do such indecent things?
Watching Qin Yun already tear open a plastic bag and shake it out, Little Master Zhou outside also enthusiastically asked: "Is the fried rice finished? If it's finished, come out quickly to eat peaches; they were freshly picked this morning, both clear, sweet, and crisp, super delicious!"
"They are also big, one is enough to fill you up!"
Everyone followed his hand and saw that the only remaining few eagle-beak peaches were solemnly left in the basket, fuzzy, green and crisp, the curved little hooks seeming to hook onto people's hearts.
Everyone had saliva in their throats again, but their stomachs didn't cooperate, so they could only watch helplessly.
And Editor Yun Feng pondered silently for a moment, and without hesitation, snatched the plastic bag from Qin Yun's hand:
"Pour me more, I'll keep it to eat slowly."
Wait a minute, let's eat peaches for breakfast first!
Qin Yun:... One bowl per person, what do you mean by poking your spoon into my bowl?
Just as it was lively, Chen Chi came to the kitchen with a bucket: "Master Zhou, Master Chai, the milk has arrived."
"Alright!" Little Master Zhou's spirit was lifted: "I plan to make some butter, boil some condensed milk—make some fragrant crispy little buns with condensed milk at night, and ginger milk curd, do you want to eat?"
Anything is fine, in short, he couldn't tolerate the Proprietor's wife using a low-level induction cooker to make ordinary milk tea there anymore!
What is condensed milk?
Chen Chi blinked blankly, watching him empty the bucket, and quickly took it over, planning to return to the riverbank.
Who knew that just as he reached the door, he saw Lu Chuan reach out and greet him: "Chen Chi, don't work when the temperature is high now, take this peach back to eat."
"Thank you, brother." Lu Chuan could always take out some things he especially liked or were especially good to give them; Chen Chi and Qiaoqiao were already used to it.
He looked at the fuzzy peach in his hand, actually wanting to take it back to let his brother taste it too, but his brother had also told him: there are many employees in the ranch now, and although the peach is given to him alone, if only the two brothers eat it, others will be unhappy when they see it, and they won't work seriously next time...
He thought about it: his brother didn't let him share things back, let him eat the peach himself, and then smash the peach kernel for his brother later, that should be fine, right?
The peach kernel is also very fragrant.
The diligent young man turned around and planned to go back to work actively, and here, the adult men who had finally stuffed their 3 large bowls of fried rice into their pockets in the kitchen walked out as if nothing had happened, holding a watery peach in their hands:
"Chuan'er, didn't you say you would take us to pick peaches? Why did you let us eat ready-made ones? That's so embarrassing."
Although he said so, he didn't see any real embarrassment on his face. Lu Chuan looked up at the window:
"The real-time temperature is 38°, let's go, let's go pick peaches."
Qin Yun:... My mouth is really cheap!
He said seriously: "Our daily schedule is stable, and staying up late like last night is inevitably a bit influential. It definitely won't happen tonight—you remember to take us to pick peaches tomorrow morning, evening is also fine."
His wife even brought a set of linen rural-style dresses, straw hats, ready to take good pictures!
Lu Chuan shook his head: "It's too hot in the evening, you can't stand it in the peach orchard."
Low peach trees are like this; it's easy to pick, but the ventilation there is not as good as the tall trees in the apple orchard.
The land that has been scorched by the sun all day steams out even more majestic heat in the evening, and the branches and leaves are piled up, simply like a huge steamer.
People walking inside are really sweating like rain.
In this season, old farmers who have worked for years still have to wait until after 5 o'clock in the afternoon, as for his group of useless friends...
Forget it, the physique of contemporary adults cannot stand the test.
Lu Chuan thought of this and had to cherish them:
"Uncle Song said he would take you fishing in the afternoon, drive the small boat a little further, do you want to go?"
The men's eyes lit up: "Go! I'll go match the bait right now—should I nest in advance?"
?? I haven't written for a week, my hands are a bit raw, rehabilitation to find the feeling.
? Saw many friends giving me rewards, thank you, thank you! I saw everyone's intentions! The little cat had a second blood transfusion today, and it's still okay! Thank you everyone! ===== CHAPTER 1694 =====
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