Three watermelons, five people, each holding half, with small spoons, sitting on chairs enjoying their meal immensely.
Half an hour after having a meal, it's good to have some fruit.
Moreover, these watermelons are indeed like what the farmer said, because during the ripening period, without the irrigation of rainwater, the sugar content in the watermelons accumulated. A spoonful down, wow, that sandy sweetness at the throat, is simply delightful to the utmost.
Plus, Xiaofan previously soaked the watermelons in the well at the fish pond owner's house, making them cool and frosty, perfect for eating in the hot summer.
"Hey, didn't you say you couldn't eat anything? Why are you eating?" Zhang Qing saw Lin Hai eating most ferociously and couldn't help but voice her disdain.
"Ha, we're growing right now, how can one recklessly say they can't eat and then not eat, right, Xiaofan?" Lin Hai shamelessly said.
This sentence made everyone burst into laughter.
