Plums are red.

I've been idle recently. I cooked dinner earlier than usual and finished dinner at five o'clock. Have enough leisure time to take a walk.

I was about to go out for a walk when my beautiful neighbor next door asked me when my man would go home to pick plums and take her.

In my husband's hometown, there are many plum trees planted in front of and behind every household. Every year, about a week after the Dragon Boat Festival, plums begin to float red.

I don't know if the plum trees there are because of the variety or the soil. There are always many plums every year, which bend the branches.

Every season when plums are ripe, my husband will go home and pick some plums for everyone to taste. Sometimes I take my neighbors with me to pick them. I often pick them barrel by barrel. The red and yellow plums look very attractive. Take a bite, and the sweet and sour plums are memorable.

Plums are delicious, but you shouldn't eat more. This is also the reason why it is not popular. You can still eat a few plums when they are fresh, but the taste of soft glutinous rice will not be so good in a day or two. Unlike other fruits, you can eat them slowly for a while. It is not resistant to storage and tends to go bad.

My husband's hometown is far from where we live now. If you deliberately drive to pick plums, the price of oil will not be worth the loss.

I remembered that my aunt sent me a WeChat the day before yesterday, saying that Li Zifeng in front of her house had been harvested and told me to pick plums when I was free.

At that time, I also replied to her, and my husband's hometown was also many!

Now my beautiful neighbor wants plums, so I invited her to walk to menstruation's house, which is only ten minutes away, to pick plums.

The beautiful neighbor readily agreed.

We took a bag and went to menstruation's house together, not just for a walk, but also for our own pleasure.

Along the way, the beautiful neighbor said that when I was a child, my neighbor planted a plum tree, which was the only plum tree in the village. Plums on the tree wait until the branches are red every year, and they are not in a hurry to pick them, so that a group of children look at the plums on the tree from a distance but are afraid to steal them. Because the neighbor keeps a barking dog to see the fruit trees, people bark before they get close to the dog.

I remember a plum tree planted in grandpa's garden before, which was a late-maturing variety with few fruits. It doesn't mature until we have a summer vacation every year. Several plums were scattered on the trees, hidden in the green leaves, and several bedbugs with green wings were stealing plums.

And we always look for those immature, sour and astringent plums on the plum tree. I found an exciting one occasionally. I wiped my clothes and sent them to my mouth. I took a bite of acid and lost my tooth, but I couldn't bear to throw it away. I swallowed them with bitterness.

At that time, the material was too poor, and the wild fruits on the mountain were delicious. Unlike now, what kind of fruit do you want to eat? Nothing can't be bought, only unexpected.

Talking and laughing, I went to my aunt's house. Aunt is waiting for us at the door.

The plum tree in front of her house is in front of her eyes, and the dense plums hang tightly on the branches and press them to the ground. Looking at the red, yellow and green plums among the green leaves makes people feel that their eyes are not enough. This is really a visual feast. I have never seen so many plum trees.

Take out your mobile phone and take a picture. Don't panic when things happen. Send a Tik Tok.

I took enough photos before I picked one and tasted it. I thought it would be a little sour, but after eating it, I found it crisp and sweet, and it was delicious.

My beautiful companion said that I picked it to make plum wine. I said that if the weather is fine, I want to learn from Tik Tok to make some dried plums.

Auntie said that you two can pick anything, soak in wine or make dried plums. Because there were too many plums, all the ripe red plums fell under the tree, and a big layer of red plums fell on the ground. This became her sweet burden. I hope everyone can choose well and make the best use of it. It would be a pity to fall to the ground.

We pick the big red one, push it hard and the plums will jump. After a while, each of us picked a big bag and couldn't lift it.

The beautiful neighbor asked her husband to ride a motorcycle to help get plums, and we walked around before going back. Return with a full load.