As soon as the divine sense entered, Carambola Creek was a little stunned.

The space in this longevity lock is not as big as Zhu Lingling, and it is not just a warehouse-like room like Zhu Yunkou, this is actually a planting space.

The place is a little small, and it looks like only three acres of land.

One acre of rice is planted, and there seem to be a lot of rice fish swimming in the rice field.

The rice grows a little messy, staggering, and the ears of rice grow bigger than the corn cob, and they are pressed down heavily, causing about ten catties of rice fish to jump out of the water from time to time to eat the ears of rice.

The acres next to it are cultivated one by one, and all kinds of vegetables are grown.

These vegetables are bigger than the outside, and the soil at the roots is covered with thick decay, obviously, for more than ten years, no one has taken care of this place, these vegetables have become wild, grow naturally, bear fruit naturally, rot naturally, turn into fertilizer and provide seeds to grow again.

Half of the third acre was planted with fruit trees, and the vacant half was set up with a straw shed, and some farm tools were placed in the open space.

In the grass shed, there is only a bed and a table.

The quilt on the bed was folded squarely, and there was no dust, and it looked like the master's family only folded it in the morning.

There was a bamboo basket on the table, and there were many half-made children's clothes in it.

Carambola Creek looked at a handkerchief mixed in her clothes and burst into tears.

The corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with duckweed drawings that she had seen several times.

Mom likes this picture so much, does it indicate that Mom actually knows her life experience?

It seems that she must go to her aunt and ask them as soon as possible.

My grandparents are old and not in good health, so she doesn't dare to ask these questions directly until she takes care of them.

In their previous lives, they didn't say these things until they died, which shows how reluctant they were to mention them.

Carambola Creek made a decision in her heart, and the previous entanglement naturally dispersed.

She tried to refine this longevity lock according to the spatial refining method that Zhu Lingling had seen there.

She thought it would be difficult, because Zhu Lingling said that the success rate of refining a space vehicle with a master was only 20%.

As a result, as soon as Xingli entered, Carambola Creek found itself successful.

This feeling is like a layer of window paper, and she just poked it lightly and stabbed it open.

Thinking about it again, she actually went directly into this space.

The air inside was as fresh as a starry bath, making the pores of her whole body open comfortably.

Carambola Creek didn't care about it and rushed into the grass shed.

The contents of the basket were opened one by one, and it was full of children's things, including the clothes of four or five-year-old girls, and some of the younger ones, counting the time, at that time, my sister was four or five years old.

Underneath, there is a wooden box wrapped in a handkerchief.

When I opened it, there were several medals inside.

This should be Yang Haixia's.

The wooden box was opened, and at the bottom of the handkerchief were several letters, all of which were in Yang Haixia's handwriting, all of which were about how guilty and helpless.

Carambola Creek threw it aside in disgust.

This is my mother's secret space, and it can be stored here, which shows how precious it is, but what about the man?

Carambola Creek really wanted to give him a face.

After packing up the other things in the basket, she went to check on the others.

There are a lot of patches on the front and back of the quilt, but it is very clean.

Zhu Pingzhi is obviously a very neat and diligent woman, although the house is made of straw, it is very neat and clean.

Carambola Creek spun around for a while, then went back outside, taking a closer look at those things.

Suddenly, she noticed a lumped handkerchief in one of the vegetable ditches, and she rushed to pick it up.

The corner of the handkerchief is still a duckweed figure, which proves that it is Zhu Pingzhi's thing.

And above, there are four words in black and red, which are scribbled.

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