When Grandpa Ming opened the door, he saw the Li brothers squatting at the door.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was only after five o'clock.

The wind in the morning was colder, and the two of them only wore a not-so-thick sweater, and their cheeks were red.

Li Didi was the first to call someone, and did not forget to ask Mingyan's condition, "Grandpa Ming is early, is Mingyan's younger sister awake? Let's play with her."

Li Anan: "The village chief's strawberries are ripe. We want to take her to pick strawberries."

Grandpa Ming was worried that they would catch a cold, and instructed: "Wake up, wake up, you go home and put on some more clothes before you come."

The Li brothers responded loudly and returned home.

Taking advantage of this time, Grandpa Ming went back to the house and talked to Mingyan, asking her if she wanted to eat strawberries.

Mingyan's eyes slightly shined, he had only eaten strawberries once in his last life, and he nodded immediately to the slightly sweet and refreshing taste remaining fresh in one's memory, "Think."

Grandpa Ming took out a few bills and put them in her pocket, "A total of 20 yuan, Yanyan goes to the village chief's uncle's house to ask how much a pound of strawberries cost, and then tells the village chief uncle that you want 20 yuan of strawberries. "

Mingyan nodded, put her small hand into her pocket, and clenched the money tightly.

The grandfather and grandson finished breakfast and waited for half an hour before the Li brothers went to be late.

This time, was accompanied by Li Jiaman and her younger brother Li Peng.

When Grandpa Ming saw Li Jiaman, he was worried that she would bully his good granddaughter, so he specially said: "Jiaman, you can't bully Yanyan, you are a sister and you should take care of her."

"I'm not her sister, and she's not the seed that came out of my mother's stomach." As soon as Li Jiaman opened her mouth, her tone was sharp, as if someone owed her money.

Grandpa Ming frowned and said intimidation, "If you dare to bully her, I will beat you."

Li Jiaman snorted coldly, turned and ran out of Ming's house.

Li Peng watched his sister leave, didn't care at all, and urged, "Let's go eat strawberries quickly."

Mingyan said goodbye to Grandpa Ming, and then went to the village chief's house with them.

The village head is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looks very friendly, speaks slowly, and is easy-going like an uncle leading the family.

He simply told them the price, and then several people paid the money, and his wife took them to the strawberry field.

There are already several children in the garden. When they see them, they greet them skillfully, "Brother Didi, Brother An An, the strawberries from the village chief's uncle's house are so big and sweet, come over here."

Carrying a small bamboo basket, Li Anan ran over excitedly, picked a strawberry and put it in his mouth.

The village chief's wife saw this scene and did not stop her, but if she ate too much, she would still reprimand her.

This strawberry garden is not big. She grows it for fun, so she doesn't care about the children's mischief. Besides, everyone is from the same village, and you can't look up and see each other on weekdays. If you get angry because you eat a few strawberries, I'm afraid Hurt peace.

Mingyan looked at the bright red strawberries and carefully picked the best looking ones.

The bamboo baskets in the hands of the children are all made according to the price of a few pounds, some large and some small.

The Li brothers picked up the whole bamboo basket, put it aside, and chased and played with other children.

The sound of their laughter floating in the strawberry field makes people feel relaxed. This is the period of young and inexperienced, the happiest time.

The sun was shining high, and the sun was shining warmly on everyone, dispelling the cold wind of the morning.

Mingyan looked up at the sky, the children's laughter sounded in her ears, her brows and eyes were suddenly raised, and she smiled.

The sun is just right, and the years are young.

She seemed to see that the mountains were full of flowers.