This is a small piece of open space, about less than an acre. At the top of the terrain there is a spring that shimmers like a golden lin, and everywhere the spring goes, there are wasabi.

Nearly half an acre of wasabi!

Ling Mei was stunned.

"God treats me well!" She was overwhelmed with emotion. Although she was unlucky enough to go back forty years when her career was in full swing, she was reborn in the eighties as a young peasant girl. Thankfully, she was given a peculiar space.

She looked at Quan, and couldn't help but be amazed by the beauty and refinement of her face, especially the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth when she smiled, which added sweetness.

Pick up the spring water and put it into your mouth, it is sweet and refreshing, like elixir and jade dew. I was refreshed for a while, and my whole body was a little lighter.

Spiritual Spring.

Although she didn't know the role of Lingquan, she was still overjoyed: Sister is also a person who has space and Lingquan!

There are also various fish such as herring and masu fish swimming in the spring. Ling Mei thought of the deliciousness of fish meat and roe, and her mouth was full of relish.

After rejoicing, she thought that she should go home to meet her new family, and then she stood in front of the pond outside.

The sky is darker, and the mountain breeze in early spring is cold.

When she tightened her clothes in the space, she was stunned to find that the clothes and pants that had been rolled down from the mountain and were in tatters had been restored to their original state.

OH MY GOD！ The space still has the ability to repair?

From GET to the first function of the space, she happily followed her memories and shuttled between the mountain paths, until a familiar and unfamiliar bamboo tree appeared in her sight.

The mushrooms in the bamboo sprouts had been knocked over to the ground, and she looked at them slightly, and they were all ordinary oyster mushrooms and mushrooms, with occasional a few beautiful red mushrooms. A small bloody scythe landed a little farther away. She picked up the scythe on her back, thinking of the experience of the original owner, her eyes were full of fierceness.

Ma Jianguo can't stay.

By the time we reached the bottom of the mountain, it was already dark. It was dinner time, and a group of children were out in the field, shouting to go home to eat.

Xiao Lingmei's home is located in Yunlai Village, Luxu Town, NP City, FJ Province.

Fujian is mountainous, clouds come and go, and the village is often foggy before nightfall, so it is called Yunlai.

Clouds and mist fell from the sky, blurring Ling Mei's vision. She couldn't help but quicken her pace, and in the haze she saw a young man. A national character face, wheat-colored skin. A pair of knife-cut double eyelids are big and bright.

"Ame."

Ling Mei was stunned, and it was a little difficult to accept that such a young and handsome farmer in front of her was her cheap father. Think about it, the locals got married early, and her father is in the prime of life.

"Why did you come back?" Xiao Yueshan took his daughter's bamboo roots. "Go back quickly, the food is cold."

Ling Mei smiled and followed him into the small courtyard. The first thing that catches the eye is a tall and stout lychee tree, with dense branches and leaves, and a natural sideways roof, forming a natural tree corridor. The three open bungalows under the tree are neatly planned, and when the door opens, along with the heating, there is a gentle and complaining voice of a woman.

"You, you didn't come back so late in the morning, and the people who collected the red mushrooms left early." Luo Guixiang has a face similar to Ling Mei, and has a slightly plump figure after giving birth to three children. It's just that her complexion is dull, and her skin is a little rough, which affects her appearance. When she was young, she must have been a famous beauty.

Her mother is beautiful and her father is handsome, no wonder Ling Mei's appearance is so outstanding.

"Sister, eat. There is meat today. Six-year-old brother Ling Yun waved his meaty little hand, "The meat is so delicious." ”

Ling Hui, the younger brother who was the same age as Ling Mei, glared at him: Stupid brother, what so much nonsense! He got up and went to the back room: "I'll do my homework." ”

Luo Guixiang took the hot meal on the stove and put it on the table: "Eat." After speaking, I went to rummage through Lingmei's bamboo roots.

A plate of slightly flowering Shanghai greens, a plate of stir-fried potato chips.

Ling Mei guessed from the oil in the potato slices that there used to be a lot of meat slices in this dish.

She tasted the greens first, her brow furrowed. At this time, the greens are different from the varieties that have been improved in the previous life, and the stems after flowering have a distinct bitterness. I finally swallowed the brown rice in my mouthful, but it was bitter to my stomach. She had no choice but to buy a piece of potato, at least the meaty potato was crispy and soft enough to eat.

While eating, the chopsticks poked a piece of soft things at the bottom of the bowl, which made Mei stunned when she saw it. It turned out to be two thickly sliced pork belly. She looked back at her father in surprise and understanding, and Xiao Yueshan, who was sitting on the ground weaving baskets, winked at her and smiled.

Ling Mei's heart warmed slightly, and she swallowed the meat slices in a few bites.

Luo Guixiang had already rummaged through her bamboo roots, and sighed with a bitter face: "Ling Mei, you really ran for nothing today." How much can this red mushroom sell for? ”

Ling Mei Cheap Niang's seemingly gentle but harsh attitude, immediately remembered Ma Jianguo's words, put down the chopsticks and said, "I found a big piece of red mushrooms." ”

Luo Guixiang immediately turned his head to look at her: "What about that thing?" ”

"It was snatched away by Ma Jianguo." Ling Mei stared at her eyes, Luo Guixiang's pupils shrank, and her face was a little unnatural, which immediately turned into annoyance.

"This shameless robber knows how to rob other people's good things!" Her face was full of concern, "Ling Mei, he didn't care about you, did he?" ”

Xiao Yueshan's thick eyebrows tightened: "Ling Mei? ”

Ling Mei smiled: "Hmm." I couldn't rob him, so I had to give it to him. ”

Luo Guixiang breathed a sigh of relief. Glancing at the little scythe of the daughter in the bamboo tree, he was startled: "This, how can there be blood on this?" ”

Ling Mei said lightly: "It's nothing." Ma Jianguo snatched my big red mushroom, and I slashed him. ”

How could Ling Mei hurt someone for a few big red mushrooms?

Xiao Yueshan got up suddenly, and guessed the reason from his daughter's words. He smashed the bamboo scorn in his hand, picked up the bamboo knife and rushed out without saying a word.

"Don't cross the mountain!" Luo Guixiang, who also understood, was so frightened that her face was pale. hugged her husband's waist, "What's the best way to make a noise about this kind of thing?" ”

Xiao Yueshan paused.

Luo Guixiang said again: "Look at Ling Mei, there is nothing wrong with her whole body. You rush over like this, can he admit it? ”

Xiao Yueshan looked at his daughter's intact clothes, and the hand holding the knife loosened. Probably that bastard teased Ling Mei with his words, and let Ling Mei cut before he had time to move his hands and feet? He said to Ling Mei: "Well done. If you encounter this kind of thing again, you can cut it. Hacking us to death is also legitimate defense. ”

Luo Guixiang patted him: "What do you say?" ”

Xiao Yueshan was still not angry: "You can't let him go easily." ”

Luo Guixiang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes." Let's sum it up, and it's best to find an opportunity to beat him on the head and break his legs. ”

Xiao Yueshan thought so, turned around and went back to the house to rummage through the sturdy sacks.

Luo Guixiang was angry and funny, turned her head to her daughter and said, "Ling Mei, how many good words can Ma Jianguo's mouth spit out?" Whatever he says, don't take it personally. Just like he farts. ”

Ling Mei smiled slightly: "He didn't say anything." ”

Luo Guixiang looked at her daughter's clear eyes, and her heart couldn't help but drum. Smiled: "That's good, that's good." ”

Usually Ling Mei cleans up the dishes and chopsticks, but today Luo Guixiang washes the dishes and shabu-shabu by herself, and pretends to be inadvertent: "Ling Mei, I was frightened today, don't go to the mountains tomorrow." ”

Ling Mei responded: "It's okay." He didn't dare to trouble me again. ”

"Don't go." Xiao Yueshan shouted undoubtedly.

Ling Mei stopped squeaking.

Luo Guixiang seemed to be talking to herself: "How can that be good?" These days of the year are the most profitable. Alas, forget it. Let's wait until the fall. ”