Hong Qiurong smiled, turned around and handed the persimmon to Bai Guiqin, and then took the wooden basin to the side to dry the clothes.

This problem should be left to my second wife!

Bai Guiqin held the red persimmon in her hand, feeling a little at a loss.

She rarely goes out on weekdays and never goes out for a tooth sacrifice, but she rarely eats persimmons.

This persimmon doesn't seem to taste very delicious...

How can I refuse without silence?

Su Wenxu stared at Bai Guiqin with anticipation, and then urged her again anxiously.

"Second sister-in-law, try it quickly, it's really delicious."

If he hadn't picked and ate it in the persimmon forest and had eaten too much, he would have personally proved that the persimmon was not astringent at all.

Seeing Su Wenxu so confidently, Bai Guiqin gritted her teeth and wiped the apron on her body and started gnawing.

The freshly ripe persimmons are sweet and still crispy.

Bai Guiqin was a little surprised and then chewed a few more times.

“It’s really sweet, delicious.”

Originally, she held the persimmon in her hand and pinched it hard, thinking it wasn't cooked yet!

When Hong Qiurong heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Guiqin, you have learned bad things, how can you tell lies with them?"

How can a hard persimmon be sweet?

After Hong Qiurong finished joking, Bai Guiqin was already holding the persimmon that had only half left to chew.

"Sister-in-law, these persimmons are really sweet. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

She turned the side where the persimmon was not bitten and pointed it at Hong Qiurong's mouth.

Hong Qiurong was stunned at first, and her laughter gradually became restrained.

"real?"

"real!"

Seeing Bai Guiqin's eyes clear and serious expression, she didn't seem to be talking about panic.

Hong Qiurong was entangled and made a fuss, and she grabbed the persimmon in Bai Guiqin's hand, closed her eyes and took a bite.

She stirred her mouth stiffly, as if chewing wax.

Gradually, her closed eyes relaxed, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised a curve.

"Hey, you didn't lie to me, it's really sweet!"

"This persimmon looks raw, but it tastes so delicious!"

She opened her eyes, her eyes shining as if she had discovered a new world.

"Zhiyu, how do you plan to eat so many persimmons?"

Her eyes looked at the three bamboo baskets on the ground for a while, and she couldn't help but frown.

These persimmons are delicious, but they haven't had too much sleep.

If you don’t eat this every day, you will get tired of it sooner or later.

Su Zhiyu had big eyes and cunning, and his round face showed a hint of mysterious color.

"The way to eat is to ask my eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law to help."

"no problem!"

Hong Qiurong responded happily, and dried her clothes neatly, and then surrounded Su Zhiyu.

"Girl, what do you need us to do for you?"

"Sister-in-law, my persimmons are divided into three baskets, namely the large fruit and the small fruit.

"Thank you for the hard work of Daguo, please help me peel the persimmon skins and then string them together with thread."

"Striped together?"

Hong Qiurong was a little puzzled, and she gestured with a crisp persimmon.

"I'm afraid I have to borrow the long needles from the milk house, otherwise I can't pass through them."

"Don't worry, let me leave this!"

Su Zhiyu patted her chest confidently, and then took the lead in picking up a knife to peel it.

When she went to borrow a needle later, she had to ask for more honey from her milk.
Chapter completed!