In Yanjing in August, the osmanthus is fragrant. But the oranges beside Lingqiong Villa have just grown and are still green. Standing at Lingqiong Villa and looking down, under the cover of green trees, you have to open your eyes wide to see them.

Eleven Niang couldn't help but say: Why don't you wait a few days for this time? I'm afraid it will be sour and astringent.

Xu Lingyi was wearing a short brown jacket made of Songjiang three-ribbed cloth. He jumped out of the pavilion with agility and said, "I'll pick it up again in two days." Then I looked back at my son, who was leaning against the beauty in the pavilion: "Come on, Brother Jin."

Brother Jin immediately leaned on Xu Lingyi's back with a smile on his face.

Eleven Niang hurriedly took out a beautiful blue coarse cloth belt: "Tie it on so that you can carry Brother Jin to the orange tree. Whether Brother Jin can keep his arms around your neck is still a dilemma. Don't let you go to the orange tree. Jin

Brother slipped his hand

Brother Jin twisted around: I can put my arms around daddy’s neck. I can put my arms around daddy’s neck.

Listen to your mother. This time Xu Lingyi did not reject Eleven's mother's suggestion. He took the cloth belt and tied Brother Jin to his body.

Brother Jin pouted, but didn't dare to refuse.

Eleven Niang went down the mountain.

The people waiting at the guard station have already opened the fish made of knotweed.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

A little maid said loudly: Madam Tai is here.

Eleven Niang and Xu Lingyi were stunned.

The madam had climbed up panting with the support of Yuban and Zhihong.

What kind of singing are you doing? The old man is slightly stunned. If it weren’t for the people from the guard office coming in and making a way out of the inner courtyard with curtains, I wouldn’t have known that you brought Brother Jin to pick oranges today.

The eleventh mother hurriedly stepped forward to help the madam.

The lady gave a slight hum with a look of surprise, and said: Although we have to be honest and keep our promises, we can't be like you and agree to everything regardless of whether it's right or wrong. You have to distinguish right from wrong. Let me tell you brother Jin.

If your son loses a hair, I can't spare you. As he said this, he walked to the beauty's side. The good boy's wife looked slightly misty and coaxed her gently. Wait for your brother to ask your father to pick it off for you. If you don't go,

.I watched with my grandmother and then left.

I want to go to Brother Jin to withdraw his penis, but he is holding Xu Lingyi tightly, for fear that someone will pull him off Xu Lingyi's body, and Xu Lingyi is almost choked by the stranglehold. I am going to pick oranges.

Xu Lingyi also said hurriedly: Mom, it doesn't matter. Look, I have Brother Jin tied to me.

Eleven Niang was also advising: Yesterday, the Marquis went to pick two oranges. He already knew how to get there. It was because I was worried and nagging, so the Marquis let the people waiting for the guard come in to support me.

Fish, mother, please let Brother Jin go and try it.

Madam Tai was still worried. Brother Jin had already shouted to his grandmother: I said I would pick oranges for my grandmother to offer to the Bodhisattva. What I said must be done. Otherwise, no one will listen to me.

One day he and Brother Shen had fun and gave Brother Shen a small peach wood sword that Xu Lingyi had given him. Two days later, he regretted it again and asked Brother Shen for it, but Brother Shen refused to give it.

, Madam Tai used these words to teach Brother Jin a lesson. She didn’t expect that Brother Jin would use such words to refute her.

Mrs. Tai was really surprised and happy. She looked at the powerful guards at the foot of the mountain and nodded with gritted teeth: "Fourth, don't forget, you are carrying Brother Jin on your back."

Xu Lingyi was afraid that Mrs. Tai would change her mind if she continued talking, so she hurriedly responded and carefully carried brother Jin on her back down the slope to the orange tree.

Wen Zhu came in with a cup of pear cream after taking a nap for half an hour. Seeing that Xu Siyu was still reading, he smiled and said: Mr. Hou is taking the sixth young master to pick oranges at Lingqiong Villa. The second young master might as well take a break and join in the fun.

Xu Siyu has just finished the exam and is waiting for the results to be released.

I haven't finished my homework yet. My father took brother Jin to pick oranges. Brother Jin must be very happy. Well, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. He waits for me to memorize these pages of the book and then go. After that, continue

I took a few bites of the snow pear ointment and then started to endorse it again.

Wen Zhu looked at it and smiled happily, saying that as long as the second young master studied hard and was nominated for the gold medal, there would be a way out.

She packed her things lightly and stepped back.

Really Xu Sizhen stood up and looked at Wang Shu with bright eyes. His father had taken his sixth brother to pick oranges. Then he turned around and pulled Xu Sijie, and we went to pick oranges too.

Wang Shu hurriedly stopped Xu Sizhen: The place is very steep. I heard that the Marquis even asked the people at the guard station to support Zhang at the foot of the mountain.

Then we should go take a look. Xu Sizhen smiled and said, the last time my mother took my sixth brother to beat chestnuts, they also opened it under the tree. The sixth brother looked at it for fun, so he jumped directly from the tree and was hit.

There was a very envious expression in mid-air.

No, Xu Sijie hurriedly said. At that time, the sixth brother frightened his mother so much that her face turned pale.

I know, I know. Xu Sichen smiled and comforted his brother, I won't be like my sixth brother. I just went to see

Xu Sijie also wanted to see it.

The maids, wives, and servants surrounded the two of them to the inner courtyard.

Wang Shu followed Xu Sizhen closely.

A boy waved to him.

He twitched and walked over quickly.

Nothing is too troublesome.

The boy glanced at him timidly, said with a flattering smile: It's still about Brother Tao Cheng, and stuffed his purse into his arms.

Wang Shu threw his bulging wallet to the young man: Manager Tao was the companion of the fourth young master's biological mother, and was in charge of the fourth young master's property. He wanted to see the fourth young master. He walked in from the front door and left without hesitation. Who dared to stop him?

"I'm just the boy next to the fourth young master. I don't dare to take this as a courtesy from you. I see that we are fellow villagers, so let's forget it this time. If you do this again, I'm afraid of being implicated, so I have to put this matter aside."

After telling Mr. Hou what had happened, he turned around and left.

The boy's face turned blue and white, and he spat hard on the ground. He said something and stuffed the purse into his sleeve: You don't want it, I want it.

Xu Lingyi pulled the branches around him with one hand and supported Brother Jin with the other. He walked briskly in the woods overgrown with grass. From time to time he stopped and pointed at the trees beside him, turned around and said something to Brother Jin. Brother Jin lay on his father's bed.

He stretched his head on his back and looked towards where Xu Lingyi was pointing, his face immediately filled with a smile.

The lady who was standing next to the beauty couldn't help but hold Eleven Niang's hand tightly and murmured: These orange trees can't be left. After a while, they will be cut down.

Eleven Niang couldn't help but laugh, but she couldn't help feeling nervous in her heart. She stared at the backs of the father and son without blinking.

I saw Xu Lingyi walking to the orange tree, taking off his cloth belt and putting Brother Jin on his shoulders.

Plenty of fruits hung in front of Brother Jin's eyes, making him smile and arch his eyebrows.

He plucked the oranges on the tree hard.

The tree branch bounced up again and hit him in the face, causing him to scream happily.

The madam looked very distressed: This fourth child didn't help the child to support him. What if he hit something somewhere?

Eleven Niang also looked at Brother Jin worriedly.

Xu Sizhen and Xu Jianjie came over.

Seeing Brother Jin's appearance, Xu Sizhen laughed.

He waved his hand and called Jin Ke'er.

Brother Jin grabbed Xu Lingyi's bun and sat on Xu Lingyi's shoulder, laughing.

Xu Sizhen shouted to him: Pick a few for me too.

Okay. Brother Jin nodded and went to pick oranges again.

Aunt Wen threw the embroidered rug in her hand onto the kang, and fell limply on her back.

I can't do it anymore, she murmured, embroidering a veil only costs two taels of silver. If I have this skill, I can make ten taels of silver, no, I can make twenty taels of silver.

Xia Hong covered her mouth and smiled: Auntie, why don't you go outside for a walk? Mr. Hou led the Sixth Young Master to pick oranges at Lingqiong Villa. Everyone in our yard went to Biyi Nao to watch the fun.

Aunt Wen was a little surprised when she heard this, and whispered: Did Aunt Qiao go too?

No Xia Hongdao, I heard that in order to save money, Cheng Guogong moved all the people who used to live in the east-west courtyard to the farmhouse on the outskirts of the city. The maids and women who served Si also reduced what they could, and Mrs. Qiao was a widow.

Although my sister-in-law stayed, she moved to a remote yard in the back garden, leaving only a little maid and a rough mother's uniform. Aunt Qiao found the bottom of the box.

, and Xiu Citron have been working day and night, trying to help Mrs. Qiao make a set of clothes for all seasons. They haven’t been anywhere these days.

Aunt Wen sighed.

Brother Jin poured the oranges on the table covered with Sichuan brocade.

Green oranges rolled down.

The jade-plated red Zhuxiang hurriedly stepped forward to pick up oranges.

Brother Jin stood on the stool and picked for a long time, and finally picked a big one. He jumped off the stool and jumped in front of Mrs. Tai: "Grandma eats oranges."

Mrs. Aiyao smiled happily and kissed Brother Jin.

Brother Jin went to pick two more oranges, one for Xu Sizhen and one for Xu Sijie. He said, "Brother, eat the oranges." Then he couldn't wait to climb on the stool. Then he took an orange and broke it into his mouth.

Everyone laughed when they saw it.

I saw Brother Jin frown and spit out the orange in his mouth.

He was so sore that he covered his cheeks and stomped his feet. Zhu Xiang's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly stepped forward to hold up the stool. However, he jumped off the stool and ran towards the door.

Mom, mom, he broke into the arms of Eleven Niang, who was in uniform. Xu Lingyi went to change clothes. The orange tasted so bad.

You know it if you think about it.

Whether the fruit tastes good or not has a certain relationship with the climate, soil, and the spread of uā powder. There are only a few orange trees growing there. Over the years, no matter how good the varieties are, it will be difficult to produce good oranges.

Eleven Niang smiled and hugged Brother Jin: Let’s rinse with water.

Brother Jin nodded, his big phoenix eyes sparkling with water, looking very aggrieved.

After changing into a sapphire-blue plain Hangzhou silk trousers, Xu Lingyi, who came in side by side with Eleven Niang, couldn't help laughing: "Let's see if you still want to pick oranges."
Chapter completed!