Chapter 442 Don't Call Me a Bastard

Hearing Gu Mo's words suddenly, Yu Nuannuan was a little stunned, "Why?"

"This way you will have a fan blowing when you sleep at night!"

Yu Nuannuan stared at Gu Mo for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Where do I sleep?"

"Sleep in my room!"

"Where does brother sleep?"

Gu Mo blinked and said of course, "Sleep in my room too!"

His bed is so big, can't it sleep the two of them?

Yu Nuannuan looked at Gu Mo's natural look, and suddenly found that she had nothing to say.

Anyway, she and Gu Mo have slept in the same bed since childhood. Now, they are also very young!

Although there is no need to consider the issue of gender differences, I live in Gu Mo's house for the sake of fans.

Yu Nuannuan thought again and again, but still refused.

Seeing that Yu Nuannuan didn't speak, he just shook his head. Although Gu Mo was puzzled, he didn't ask why.

Although the little fairy has no memory of her previous life, although she is still very young now, she has her own ideas. The things she decides are basically impossible for others to change.

Summer harvest is a rush harvest, so the beginning is vigorous and the end is relatively fast.

God rewarded the food, just after the summer harvest was over, it rained heavily, and it was just time to plant autumn.

When the seeds of crops such as corn and soybeans are also planted, it is already mid-June.

At this time, it is the time when watermelons are abundant.

The Yu family has planted three acres of watermelon this year, which is a bumper harvest.

Before, because the family was busy, there were not many cooked watermelons, so I ate them at home, and then asked Chen Qiaoqin's four sisters to send some to her parents' home.

Now that the busiest time has passed, and the watermelons are getting more and more mature, Xu Shuhua asked Yu Hai to drive to the county town to sell watermelons.

The car he was driving was of course Gu Jianguo's tricycle.

It was still several months before the apples matured, and Gu Jianguo didn't need to use the car, so the tricycle was driven by Yu Hai all day long.

Yu Hai went to the county town to sell watermelons. Of course, he gave Xie Lao a few. By the way, he told Xie Lao that the yam and sour jujube at home were very good, so that Xie Lao had time to take a look.

After sending Xie Lao, Yu Hai also went to Yushizhai.

Shen Duo didn't know what to do. After pulling a cart of watermelons last year, he didn't come back.

Yu Shizhai is still open for business, but the boss has become a man in his 40s or 50s, with a slightly fat body and a warm smile on his face all day long. Every time Yu Hai passes by, he talks to Yu Hai with a smile.

This time, when I saw Yu Hai bringing a few huge watermelons, his chubby face even burst into a smile, "Yu Hai, if you said you came, why did you bring watermelons?"

Yu Hai didn't know what this person's real name was. Anyway, he asked Yu Hai to call him Uncle San Fatty, and that's what Yu Hai called.

"Uncle Sanpang, this is the watermelon that I grew at home. I just came down and I came to the county town to sell watermelons. Why should I give you a few to taste, Uncle Sanpong, otherwise I'll come and go, if you know, Don't call me a bastard."

Shen Sanpang laughed out loud when he heard the words, "You Sanpang uncle are such a person in your heart? Because a few watermelons can still call you a bastard behind your back?"

The two of them were talking, and their hands were not idle, and all the six large watermelons on the tricycle were moved into the store.

After moving the watermelon, Shen Sanpang poured a cup of tea for Yu Hai, "I think your watermelon looks good, and the price is not bad, right?"