Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Qiu Rongrong quietly tugged on Wenyao's sleeve, and Wenyao patted her hand gently in response.

Wen Yao actually knew what Qiu Rongrong was afraid of. In fact, sometimes when Li Yi was casual in their house, she forgot that he was a serious royal child and the emperor's nephew.

"It doesn't matter, let them be proud for a little longer." Li Yi said calmly.

During this time he was at Wen's house, and he saw everything Wen Xiuyi did, and he often went to the fields. Even if he didn't understand farming, he could still tell the difference in the rice in those rice fields.

He believed in Uncle Wen and the Wen family.

Seeing Li Yi say this, Qiu Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief.

After Li Yi left, Qiu Rongrong asked Wen Yao in a low voice: "When will the prince leave? Does he plan to live in Wen Yao's house?"

Wen Yao shrugged: "Well, maybe it won't be that fast for the time being."

"what?"

Wen Yao whispered something to Qiu Rongrong in her ear, and Qiu Rongrong's eyes widened instantly.

"Shh." Wen Yao smiled slightly, made a shushing gesture, then blinked mysteriously and went back to the kitchen to cook.

This time, Qiu Rongrong did stay at Wen's house for a few more days, but it was only a few days. On the fourth day, she got on the carriage again and went to Fucheng because Fan Guanshi sent someone to send a letter back saying that it was a hot pot restaurant. The address of the new store has been chosen, and the owners need to see it before making a decision.

After Qiu Rongrong left, Wen Yao was not idle. As the weather gradually warmed up, after May, the cherries on the fruit mountain gradually matured.

This was the fruit sapling she had asked Li Yi for, and she even boasted that she would share the money she made with Li Yi in the future.

Wen Yao would have forgotten about it if old man Wen hadn't suddenly asked them if the cherries on the mountain were about to ripen and if she had figured out how to sell them.

Cherries are delicious, delicious, red, small, and easy to spoil. It's not like Li Yi hasn't eaten them when he was in the capital. After all, these fruit trees were obtained from his mother's orchard.

So when he followed the Wen family up the mountain to look at cherries, he was surprised to see red fruits hanging on the cherry trees that were much larger than the cherries in their orchard.

He knew that Uncle Wen was in the Wen family and had special insights into planting things, but he didn't expect the difference to be so big.

The cherries in Jingzhong Orchard are very small and taste a little sour, but the Wen family's cherries look much larger and red, making people want to eat them at a glance.

These are pure natural organic cherries. Wen Yao loves to eat cherries. A person can eat a tree. He immediately couldn't help but pick them from the tree and stuff them into his mouth.

Luo Shi was holding a small basket in his hand. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "You don't want to wash it either."

Luo Shi has now been completely brainwashed by Wenjun. He must wash everything before eating, pay attention to hygiene, and prevent illness.

Wen Yao stuffed another one into his mouth, and the sweet juice and pulp exploded in his mouth instantly. He said happily: "Milk, try it quickly. Our cherries are so delicious."

Seeing this, others quickly picked some to taste themselves.

"Eh? Really, this little fruit is so delicious." Li followed Wen Yao's example and picked it casually, rubbed it on her fingers and put it in her mouth, not forgetting to give Luo a strong recommendation: "Mom, really, try it quickly." This is the first time that she has never eaten this kind of fruit in her growth.

Seeing that they had already started eating, Luo Shi also picked one and put it in his mouth to taste it, and his eyes lit up immediately.

It was so delicious. Even though they had eaten a lot of good things during this period, this was the first time they had eaten fruits like cherries.

Deshun quickly picked a few carefully and presented them to Li Yi: "Your Majesty."

Li Yi tasted one. Not to mention its size, the taste was different from the cherries in their orchard.

Li Yi's eyes were silently looking at the back of the little man walking through the forest in front of him, trying to taste every tree, thoughtfully.

"Oh, you guys eat less, you have to keep the money to sell them." Old Man Wen felt heartbroken when he saw them all eating so happily.

As expected, when Luo Shi heard this, he realized, yes, all the fruits in this orchard have to be sold for money.

I stopped eating and picking them now.

"Okay, just have a taste, and you can't stop eating it. Yaoyao, where is Yaoyao? Where did she go?" Luo Shi didn't see him for a long time, and Wen Yao disappeared.

Aunt Shi had no choice but to remind Luo Shi: "Old madam, the young lady is in front."

Luo Shi frowned slightly: "Isn't there anyone following? The road in the forest is not easy."

Aunt Shi replied: "Ming Yue is following."

Luo Shi felt relieved and shouted a few more times. Wen Yao might have heard it and finally came back.

"Nai, did you call me?"

As a result, Luo Shi saw that Wen Yao's basket was full.

"..."

"Don't you want to sell these cherries for money?" Luo Shi asked.

Wen Yao feels a little guilty. Does she dare to say that she likes to eat it?

"These are picked for Datou and my brother. They will come back in the evening and give them a taste." Wen Yao found a good excuse for herself.

Sure enough, Luo Shi's expression softened a lot when he mentioned his grandchildren, but he still said angrily: "Since you want to sell for money, eat less. These are all silver. Don't forget, you are not the only one in this orchard." "Yes." Luo Shi said and winked at Li Yi.

Only then did Wen Yao remember the big words she had said.

She also wanted to give Li Yi some money.

Okay, there’s so much anyway, I’ll be fine if I secretly eat some.

At this moment, Li Yi slowly said: "Grandma Wen, cherries are very easy to spoil. Unlike apples and pears, they can be stored for a long time." So what can be sold can only be sold to local people. , and it is best to pick it on the same day and deliver it to someone else’s home on the same day.

After saying that, Li Yi glanced at Wenyao with a smile. He had also thought about this problem when Wenyao wanted him to find cherry saplings, especially when Wenyao told him shamelessly that he would share the money with him.

I don’t know if Wen Yao knows that cherries are difficult to store and transport.

Sure enough, Li Yi's words made Luo Shi, Old Man Wen and others fall into a daze, especially Old Man Wen.

"There are so many, and the cherries ripen so fast, what should we do?" They can't put them away or store them.

He looked at the cherry trees in the middle of the mountain and suddenly felt that he might have to lose this time.

He put so much thought and effort into it, but in the end he couldn't make any money?

Wen Yao glanced at her grandfather's distressed expression, and suddenly felt guilty, and said: "Actually, there is nothing we can do. Although these freshly picked cherries are delicious, there is another way to eat them, and the taste is also good. It can last a long time.”

Everyone looked at her in unison: "How else can you eat this fruit? Like how you made jam before?"

Wen Yao smiled and shook the full basket in his hand, and said: "Let's go home and make some for you to try."