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Four hundred and forty-eighth chapter [Yrica wine]

"Brother, this is the bayberry I picked. You can take it to eat..."

The two people came in at the door, which were Huang Minghong and his father.

"Oh, okay, okay, have you eaten? Let's have a meal together later. By the way, where did these bayberry pick?"

Huang Lina's father was not polite either. He took the bayberry and washed it for food. Huang Lina stared at him, obviously greedy.

As the saying goes, looking at plums to quench thirst, bayberry is a good thing.

The finger-sized bayberry is black and red, very attractive.

The April season is the early season for bayberry, and it is best to be in May. At that time, bayberry is the best.

However, although the bayberry picked by Uncle Huang Lina is not big, it is sweet and sour, and tastes better than loquats.

Huang Lina, who was pregnant, was even less resistant to the sour and sweet bayberry. She ate a lot of it. Most of the bayberry sent by her third uncle got into her stomach and didn't even eat supper.

"I like to eat so much, I'll pick it up tomorrow."

"Yeah, thank you dad."

"Isn't it far? If it's not far, we'll go for a walk. I haven't picked bayberry before. I heard that bayberry in the mountains tastes even more beautiful..."

Liu Wenbin also wanted to participate and had been to Changning Village several times, but he always wandered around the foot of the mountain. If he had the opportunity to go to the deep mountains, it would be a very good experience for him who had lived in the city for a long time.

"It's not far, but it's more than two hours away. And there's no road in the mountains, so it's quite dangerous. Why don't you go?"

Huang's father's suggestion was not adopted by Liu Wenbin.

This time he accompanied Huang Lina to Changning. In addition to looking at the pig farm and accompanying her, he was more relaxing.

Seeing that he could not persuade him, Huang's father did not continue to say anything.

Turning around, the group went to the deep mountains to pick bayberry, but Huang Lina did not follow.

After entering the deep mountains and dense forests, there was no road anymore. Wang Meng, Shaohou and others were driving the way forward.

The man held the sword and pushed it across, and a path soon appeared in front of everyone.

Because it was necessary to open the road, it took longer halfway and it took more than three hours to arrive at the bayberry forest.

"Uncle, this bayberry forest is quite good. When I come here to repair my strips, I will eat bayberry every year..."

The bayberry forest is wild, with eight huge bayberry trees and more than a dozen smaller trees.

Although the fruits of wildly growing bayberry are not as small as those grown by artificially, they are not small. There are also fruits such as red, black and blue on the fruit trees, and some are half blue and half red, which looks very attractive.

"Yes, you and Nana like to eat it, so let's go over here, and you can go home to pick it and eat it in the future."

Huang's father was very happy. He didn't expect that a few useless bayberry trees would be so attractive. Of course, it was no problem to build a road.

Liu Wenbin did not continue to discuss the proposal on a whim. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and began to pick bayberry with great enthusiasm.

The bayberry tree is about four or five meters high. Although many branches hang down to the ground and can be picked, the bayberry on the top of the tree is definitely more delicious because the top of the tree receives more sunlight and has higher sweetness.

After more than an hour of busyness and picking a lot of bayberry, the group returned with satisfaction.

"Uncle, I have picked so much, so I will definitely not finish it. I will wait until I can sell it at the market."

Regarding Liu Wenbin's proposal, Huang's father shook his head and declined.

Compared to selling these bayberry, it is better to make bayberry wine.

Unlike loquats, bayberry wine has been a tradition since ancient times. Many farmers like to drink such fruit wine, which are both adults and children like.

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"Yes, it's still my uncle's greatness. I didn't even think I could make wine and drink..." Liu Wenbin smiled and said, "So much bayberry can make a lot of bayberry wine, so I'll have a good taste in the future."

Babyberry wine is a medicinal food made from bayberry, fruit wine and rock sugar as the main ingredients. It has the effects of beautifying and nourishing the skin, softening blood vessels, regulating the stomach and intestines. More importantly, after drinking bayberry wine,

It is a rare and excellent fruit drink without any headache, dizziness, and dry mouth.

When he returned to the village, Huang Lina came up to meet him, and was stunned when she saw this bayberry.

"Husband, you didn't move all the bayberry from bayberry forest back, right? So many?"

There are five baskets, and it looks like there are at least a hundred kilograms of bayberry, which is not small.

"How is it possible? We just picked some of them. There are still a lot of bayberry in the mountains. I guess we will pick a lot of them in a few days."

Huang Lina was skeptical, but she was soon attracted by the next thing she had to make bayberry wine.

She wanted to help, but her mother refused to let her go and said she should not help too much, which made her feel coquettish.

In the end, Liu Wenbin took him away and went fishing.

There is a large stream next to the village, between a river and a stream. Because the average width of this stream is eighteen meters, the width of some places can reach about thirty meters. April is the season of abundant water flow. After a few heavy rains at the beginning of the month, uu Reading Books www.uukanshu.com The traces of the flood raging are still vaguely visible.

The group came to a large pool at the corner. The stream was clear and there were no fish, but when they looked carefully, they could see a lot of fish.

In such a clear stream, the fish are basically two finger-sized groupers. The taste of this fish is delicious. Braised braised and made into snacks with flour, or pickled fish is also very delicious.

Liu Wenbin, who was fishing on a big rock, was paying attention to the float while listening to Huang Lina's whispers.

She talked about her experience of eating fish fried boys when she was a child. At that time, there were many naughty children. During the New Year holiday, she bought firecrackers and torpedoes to blow up grouper in the stream. She also followed her father and picked up fish from behind with a small fish basket.

More than a decade ago, many rural areas in the south had a very common fishing tool: battery fishing!

This thing has been completely banned and can no longer be seen now. After all, it is illegal.

But in the past, not to mention every household, at least there were basically any areas in rural areas where there were streams and rivers.

Unlike sea fishing, Liu Wenbin was lucky enough to sit in a stream. After sitting for an afternoon, he caught more than a dozen groupers, which was barely enough for him to eat alone.

Apart from picking bayberry, fishing, and farming in April, there are actually no interesting activities. Moreover, farming work such as throwing seedlings is over and around Qingming Festival, so Liu Wenbin can't get involved in these fun.

After taking a quick look at the pig farm and confirming that the pig farm is on track, Liu Wenbin left Changning.

Huang Lina did not leave with him. She would stay in her hometown until the end of the month before returning to the Demon City.
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