Ling Mei and her two younger brothers originally slept in a bedroom and a large bunk. It wasn't until after her menarche that his father built a thin wall in the middle of the room and made her a small bed, a set of tables and chairs. I gave her the space with the best lighting.

Daddy Xiao still loves his daughter very much.

Late at night, when Luo Guixiang entered the house, she saw a hemp bag at the foot of the bed, sighed, took off her coat and fell asleep on the bed: "Over the mountain." ”

Xiao Yueshan sat beside her silently.

Luo Guixiang hugged her husband's shoulders: "Over the mountain." Our Lingmei is not small. ”

"It's not small." Xiao Yueshan nodded. Thinking that his daughter had come to the village to become a flower, he couldn't help but laugh.

"In two years, let's settle Ling Mei's family affairs."

Yue Shan was reluctant to give up his daughter: "It's too early, right?" ”

"18 married, 20 married, is it too early?"

Xiao Yueshan was silent. Here, let alone 20 years old, it is indeed an 18-year-old girl who can get married with wine.

"Let's find her a husband. Those who are closer to us are rich and reliable. Do you like it? ”

When Xiao Yueshan heard that he was marrying a good husband close to home, he nodded heavily.

"Good. I'll help our daughter keep an eye on it. Luo Guixiang smiled and buried herself in her husband's arms, "Settle down earlier, settle down earlier, and rest assured." lest they be troubled by those who do not care all day long. ”

Xiao Yueshan touched his wife's hair: "Well, that." ”

In the next room, Ling Mei checked the things left by the original owner, some small handicrafts, a few cotton clothes, a few cheap and tacky hairbands and bracelet ornaments in her opinion, and in addition, all her books from elementary school to junior high school were neatly stacked under the bed according to the subject, wrapped in plastic paper and neatly wrapped in plastic paper.

She sighed softly.

In the mountains and rural areas, children, especially girls, study is the only way out.

Thinking about being as smart as Lingmei, she also knows this very clearly. So her grades were among the best in school, and she was still thinking about going to high school and going to college.

It's hard.

There are also two boys in the family, even if her father loves her again, he has to think more about the future of his two sons. After all, this family is poor.

Ling Mei lay on the bed and hugged the warm quilt and entered the space.

She had already prepared, and in order to test the ability of space, she brought with her an old book that was slightly torn, a small plastic bracelet that was broken, and an old padded jacket that she wore when she was a child. The collar and sleeves of the padded jacket have been stripped off, and the cotton inside has been removed and used for other clothing.

She placed her things on the edge of the clearing by the spiritual spring, staring at them intently.

"Space, space, let me see what you can do!"

A miracle happened.

The golden light on the surface of the spiritual spring floated from the spring and floated to the top of the book, and the cracks in the pages of the book automatically disappeared, and the old book was as new in color as before.

Then the golden light floated to the old cotton jacket, and a more magical scene appeared, the part of the cotton jacket that was off the thread grew automatically, and dozens or hundreds of threads were staggered and weaved, and it didn't take long to make up for the damage.

But when the golden light floated onto the plastic bracelet, he paused, and threw his head into the water without looking back, and the surface of the water rippled with gold.

Ling Mei waited for a while, and the bracelet did not change in the slightest.

She frowned and pondered: What is the reason for this?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I could only put it aside for the time being.

When she returned to bed, she did not sleep peacefully in the excitement, and her dreams were repeated.

In the dream, she returned to her previous life, standing in an endless field of lavender flowers, wearing a snow-white wedding dress, waiting for her beloved man to take her hand and walk into the distant church.

Then she waited and waited and waited until the sunset, only waiting for her boyfriend's depressed sentence: "I'm sorry." ”

The smile on her face vanished. Slowly withdrew the engagement ring between his fingers, coldly threw it to his boyfriend, turned around and left.

"Lin Mei—you give me some more time. I will divorce Xueru. Will you wait for me for a year? ”

"No need." She didn't look back. "I was born in a rural area, and I was poor and white. Not worthy of your noble family. ”

Three years of relationship, from her stern refusal to melting Bingxin, in the end, it was still no match for his worldly prejudices.

"A woman digging in the field."

"The little girl should be a little self-aware if she wants to climb the high branches."

"Don't dream, one day with me, you will never be able to enter the door of the Jiang family."

Lin Mei felt very strange: why did she think that she was stalking and wanted to marry Jiang Zhaoxin? It's obviously Jiang Zhaoxin who is stalking.

So the year after she turned around and left, Jiang Zhaoxin and Fang Xueru got married.

At that time, she was already the youngest researcher of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and she followed her mentor Zhong Jingshu to study the improvement and breeding of fruits. She never had a family and no boyfriend, but she lived a full and happy life. When she was forty-five years old, on the eve of successfully improving the domestic purple cherry, she accidentally tumbled and rolled off the plantation on the mountain, and when she woke up, she had changed space.

Ling Mei woke up from her dream, opened her eyes and looked out the window, the whole village was shrouded in clouds and smoke, like a fairyland on earth. She listened to the corner of the wall, where the family was asleep, so she got up, wrapped herself in a thick coat, went to the outhouse, retrieved a hexagonal tin glass lamp and her little sickle, and crept out of the window.

This kind of lamp is a must-have for every family in Yunlai Village, otherwise everyone will not be able to go out when the clouds fall at night.

By the light of the candle, Ling Mei familiarly touched a large piece of chicken blood vine in the back room, cut off a branch, and smeared her face with red juice. He wiped the white ash of his hand on the corner of the wall and patted his cheeks. Then I used the crushed coal ballast piled in the corner to draw two large black circles.

Don't think about it, your current face is also very penetrating. White, red, black, hehe. It's not surprising to be scared to death.

Ling Mei sneered.

She's never been a kind and harmless white rabbit.

Even if it was, it was a black-bellied rabbit with iron teeth and steel teeth.

In the last step, she wets her hair with the spring water of the space.

Okay, it's all right. Let's go.

Where does Ma Jianguo live?

As soon as her mind moved, a huge three-dimensional figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

She shook her head, as if she could get the images out of her head.

What's going on?

Mei was shocked beyond measure.

She looked closely at the image in her mind, wasn't this a holographic projection of Yunlai Village?

Mei was pleasantly surprised.

She quickly locked Ma Jianguo's small courtyard in the graph. What surprised her even more was that wherever she passed, the clouds automatically dissipated, opening up a barrier-free passage for her.

It's a great feeling to have a magical space!

Ma Jianguo has an elder brother, Ma Jianjun, who has long been separated. The parents lived with their eldest son. He himself lived in a large brick bungalow that was newly built when he got married, and the conditions were quite good. However, his wife died in an accident two years ago, and Ruoda's house is now lived by him alone.

At this time, he was nestled in the quilt, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.