Nianhua doesn't want to rob other people's jobs. These works are written by the predecessors with great effort, they may stay up all night thinking hard, or read at night, or eat and sleep without forgetting to outline one wonderful plot after another for the reader, how can we get it without working hard.

So she immediately dispelled the idea of using this golden finger to make money, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In her dreams, she seemed to be outside the hustle and bustle of the world, and there was a lot of traffic and people in front of her. No one noticed her. She learns that the world she was reborn in is both the world of her previous life and not the world of her previous life.

The people of the previous life are still there, the land of the previous life is still there, China is still China, but the name has changed, it is called Huaguo (Zhonghua). The background has changed, there are only some deviations in the political background and economic background, but the cultural background is worlds apart! After the Republic of China, the cultural background disappeared, and there will be no cultural works of later generations, and there will be no literati of later generations, who exist in another time and space, and carry forward there.

The cultural strength of China is very weak! Huaguo needs a fresh injection of cultural knowledge!

Nianhua sighed that as a staunch patriot, for the sake of the country and for himself, he must also make the cultural market active. She barely offset the guilt in her heart, what a long way to go!

She postponed the assignment to five years later, at the earliest, at the age of ten. Prodigies are not so easy to be, until then, let's earn tuition honestly!

The cool herb that Grandma Tian said about going to the fire is wild chrysanthemum. There is a wild chrysanthemum forest on the hillside at the edge of the village, and she occasionally picks some and drinks them herself.

Nianhua took advantage of Grandma's inattention, took a small wild chrysanthemum and put it in the space, you must know that her favorite in her previous life was chrysanthemums, from Tao Yuanming's love chrysanthemum to Lin Daiyu's chrysanthemum.

"I'd rather die with incense on the branches, how could it have blown down in the north wind." What a self-reliant, tenacious wild chrysanthemum!

At noon, Grandma Tian took Nianhua to the mountains to pick wild vegetables.

These villages are very isolated, and most of them are mountains.

The mountain road has eighteen bends, and there will always be some fruit trees in the twists and turns. Nianhua's eyes are shining all the way, there are very few fruits in her space, only apples, bananas, pears, oranges, watermelons, peaches, and some red dates.

So when Hua saw a hawthorn tree, he stopped under the tree and looked up curiously.

"Little hat, want to eat hawthorn?" Grandma Tian only thought that she was greedy.

"Grandma, let's pick a few hawthorns and plant them back, so that we can eat a lot of hawthorns next year."

"Silly boy, how can hawthorn be so good to grow, Grandma will pick a few for you to try."

Hawthorn is not a good seed, but she has space is not~

This hawthorn tree is not tall, it does not bear many fruits, and the young man is too short to reach, but Grandma is just right. Grandma picked out a few dark red hawthorns, and Nianhua carefully took them.

"Grandma eats it too." Nianhua took out two.

"Grandma doesn't eat, you eat. The hawthorn is so sour, be careful that it hurts your teeth. ”

Grandma, I must let you eat hawthorn next year, Nianhua thought in his heart. How to give it to grandma is also a problem.

"Oh, people are old, and they will gasp after a few steps." After walking for a while, Grandma Tian was so tired that she panted and beat her old waist with her hands.

"Grandma, there's a rock over there, let's go and rest."

Nianhua's eyes were sharp, and he saw a few stones placed there under a tree not far away, and it seemed that people often passed by to meditate.

"People are old and used to it, Grandma is still strong, let's go, Xiao Nian hat, the front is here." Although people are old, they are so squeamish that they rest at every turn.

"But Grandma, I can't walk."

Nian Hua made a gesture of beating his legs, and said pitifully.

Helping Grandma sit down, behind her was a bare tree, the trunk was silvery white and straight, Nianhua looked a little familiar, and couldn't help muttering, "Could this be ginkgo?" ”

"New Year's hat has good eyesight."

"Grandma used to say that the ginkgo tree has white branches and grows a lot of golden leaves, but this one doesn't have it."

"New Year's hat, the leaves of ginkgo biloba have fallen off in winter, and the leaves are the yellowest in summer." The old man seemed to think of something, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were like lines of time, full of sadness.

"Grandma will definitely live a long life." In the memory of the years, the old people in the countryside in this era always lived longer than the later generations.

Grandma Tian smiled and patted her shoulder, "Nian hat, Grandma doesn't want to live a long life, in this life, you will be content if you live enough." Hades wants you to die on the third watch, and will not keep you until the fifth watch. Grandma's only hope now is to live a few more years and see the day when Nian Hat has the ability to take care of herself. ”

"It's unlucky to say this in broad daylight." Nianhua's face darkened, pretending to be unhappy.

"Child, Grandma knows you understand."

Nianhua's eyes moistened, "Grandma will definitely be healthy, Nianhua will earn a lot of money for Grandma in the future, and then we can live in a big house, even if we are sick, we will have a good doctor." ”

Alas, in the end, it is a child, not their generation, and they think farther. When a person lives to this age, he only wants one to be stable, and the rest is not important.

Grandma Tian only touched her head.

"Grandma, I will definitely work hard!" Guaranteed years.

When he left, Nianhua cut a small ginkgo whisker with a knife, and I don't know if I can survive, so I can only give it a try.

Destination, Wild Chrysanthemum Forest.

The field in front of you, connected with patches of wild chrysanthemums, is free and unrestrained, not as delicate as a house. The tender yellow petals trembled in the wind, revealing joy.

"Grandma, do you want to take these flowers home?" Nianhua stood in place in shock.

"yes." Grandma Tian put down the back basket, "I picked it back and dried it, waited for seven or eight days, and drank the dried chrysanthemums with water." Small children can go to the fire by drinking more. ”

Nianhua is very happy. Compared with drinking chrysanthemum tea, she was more happy to see such a native chrysanthemum forest. People in later generations are willing to spend money to see rape flower forests and peach blossom forests, which are not as happy as at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, the wind sings in a low voice, a little girl with a bamboo basket on her back, her white and tender little hands pick a flower and sniff it on the tip of her nose, the smile on her mouth is lively and beautiful, and the kind old man next to her smiles like a chrysanthemum, so happy.

None of them noticed that a handsome young man not far away pressed the shutter excitedly, his eyes overflowing with admiration. This trip to such a remote place to capture the beauty of nature is not worth the trip to encounter such a satisfying scene!

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