In the early morning, Su Zhiyu got up early and bought pears at the entrance of the village.

In winter, the pears cannot be kept for a long time, and most of them are frozen and thrown away in the end.

Su Zhiyu bought it better, but was reminded by Aunt Huang, who sold pears.

"Girl, it's hard to put pears in winter. If you buy so many, you won't finish them and you will break them."

Su Zhiyu was moved.

It’s still the people in their village that are much more simple!

At that moment, Su Zhiyu took the coins and bought all the pears on the aunt's stall.

"Aunt Huang, I want all these, they are useful. It's such a cold day, hurry up and go back and tease your grandson!"

When Aunt Huang heard this, she was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.

She quickly picked up the bag and carefully wrapped the pears.

"It's a bit heavy, do you want my aunt to send it back to you?"

Su Zhiyu shook his head, rolled up his sleeves, and patted his strong forearm.

"No, I'm not a three-year-old child, I can move it!"

Aunt Huang squinted her eyes and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, please mention it, then Aunt Huang will close the stall and go back."

A large bag of pears hung on Su Zhiyu's shoulders, making her walk tilt and twist.

Unexpectedly, this pear is really heavy!

Su Zhiyu took a deep breath, took a rush, and returned home with a snow pear.

As soon as she arrived at the yard, the bag on her shoulder was immediately taken away.

"My sister, what delicious food are you buying?"

Su Wenxu was laughing and holding a bag of pears, his head was almost buried in the bag.

"Wow, it's Sydney!"

Although this pear is not very good-looking and has thick skin and flesh, it cannot stand its sweetness!

At that moment, Su Wenxu took out one and threw it to Su Wenxuan beside him, took out one, rubbed it a few times and then started biting it.

“So sweet!”

A mouthful of pear juice filled the corners of his mouth, and he licked his mouth with satisfaction.

"Little sister, why did you buy so many pears?"

This bag is at least ten kilograms, and each of their family can't finish it.

Su Zhiyu was so tired that he was sweating heavily, and his hands were covered with red marks from the pear bag.

"I plan to make some autumn pear paste for my grandmother."

"Autumn pear cream?"

Su Wenxu looked confused and curiously approached Su Zhiyu and smiled awkwardly.

"What's it? Is it delicious?"

Su Zhiyu was speechless, and his big eyes rolled up hard, pushing Su Wenxu away from the front.

"I just knew that Qiu Li Paste is used to treat cough. Didn't my grandmother have coughing diseases all year round?"

When he heard that it was a medicine for curing the disease, Su Wenxu suddenly lost interest and shook his head in a bad mood.

"Okay, you do it yourself. I'll go out for a walk with Lao Wu!"

He also returned the remaining Xueli to Su Zhiyu.

Su Zhiyu was speechless, and several crows flew past his forehead.

Sure enough, I can't count on her foodie brother.

In desperation, Su Zhiyu picked up the pear bag and headed towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Hong Qiurong was plucking her arms and kneading her face.

Seeing Su Zhiyu coming in with his things swayingly, he hurriedly came forward.

"Zhiyu, what are you going to dress up?"

Su Zhiyu put the pears on the chopping board, and a few round pears immediately rolled out of the bag.

"Sister-in-law, help me wash and chop these pears!"

"minced?"

Hong Qiurong was confused and started to gesture randomly on the pear.

"Chop randomly?"

"Um!"

Su Zhiyu nodded and quickly prepared the kitchen knife for Hong Qiurong.
Chapter completed!