"All set!"
The owner of the "orchard" was so generous that after Zhuang Jianxian and Zhuang Siqi happily put down their phones, each picked up a pair of scissors and headed towards the glistening fruits in the sunlight.
Zhuang Jianxian, being tall, chose to cut the grapes.
Zhuang Siqi, a bit shorter, bent down to cut the figs.
Ning Youguang walked over to the grapevine, helping Zhuang Jianxian collect the grapes.
Soon, a basket was full of grapes.
Ning Youguang said to Zhuang Jianxian, "Wait a moment, I'll go get another basket."
She placed the grapes aside and went back into the house to get another matching basket.
As she came out, she spotted Zhuang Siqi squatting under the lush fig tree, eating fruit.
"Is it delicious?" she asked with a smile.
"Delicious." Zhuang Siqi nodded repeatedly, "It's so sweet."
"The grapes are sweet too." The voice of Zhuang Jianxian came from above.
Ning Youguang looked up—
Ah!
