Ling Ling himself knew that the cause of this illness was Duan Yiyang's sister and brother.

One is her childhood sweetheart's baby parent, and the other is her sister who she truly loves. She thought that the three of them had grown up together and had a deep relationship. But the reality is that Yiyang is indifferent and distrustful of her, and Yilin uses her ruthlessly. This kept her awake for several nights, and eventually she developed a high fever.

In her sleep, her body was suddenly injected with a clear stream, and her soul was out of her body, and she clearly saw her life.

Under Han Xuefen's design, she failed to take the college entrance examination. After repeating for a year, he failed the college entrance examination because Yiyang firmly canceled the marriage contract.

Father's indifference, grandfather's disappointment, and Han Xuefen's mother and daughter's stimulation, she gradually became depressed and cold.

In the end, no one noticed that she was suffering from severe depression, and in despair, she jumped from a tall building.

The grandfather fainted to death on the spot when he got the news, and the father shed a few tears of regret.

In the grief-stricken cries of Han Xuefen's mother and daughter, Lingling suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes, surrounded by warmth. So, it's just a cold, cruel and realistic dream, right?

Her throat was tickling, and a series of coughs rushed out of her mouth.

Covering her mouth, she waved away Mingxia, who was bringing her water, "You all stay away from me."

Ling Mei took out a few tomatoes in the space and gave them to her: "Tomatoes are cool and cough suppressed."

Ling Ling asked suspiciously, "Tomatoes still have this effect?" She glanced into Ling Mei's cabinet, "Where are your usual good things hidden?"

Ling Mei smiled: "Naturally, it is hidden in a place where you can't find it."

Lingling snatched a tomato with his hand and took a big bite. God knows, she misses Ling Mei's tomatoes all winter. The greenhouse outside can't even smell the fragrance, let alone the taste. The sweet and sour juice instantly moistened the dry and sore throat, and Ling Ling suddenly felt comfortable, "Absolutely, it's more effective than Chuanbei Sydney!"

It's just like the clear stream that flowed through my body in my dream last night. Amazing!

Ling Mei has taken care of pouring water in the whole dormitory in the past few days, and took the opportunity to add spiritual springs to improve everyone's immunity.

Lingling's cough quickly subsided, but the flu was menacing, and many teachers and students in the school were infected with it.

Fortunately, after the school gave some medicine, the condition was quickly controlled.

How did they know that it was Ling Mei who asked the gold ingots to secretly put the spiritual water into the school's boiler every day. Then she mixed the vegetables in the space into the vegetable fields of various families in Yunlai Village, and in addition to the vegetables that were handed in every day, the extra vegetables could be sold to the vegetable market, which could be regarded as playing a role in calming the flu.

In fact, the flu in the spring of every year has to be tossed for a month or two, but this flu is especially ferocious. Respiratory departments in other provinces and cities are working overtime, and medical staff are unable to rest on weekends. However, Guangzhou and NP City are relatively peaceful. In particular, the town of Luxu in NP City has very few cases. As for the villages under Xianyun Mountain, they don't know what the flu is at all. Of course, this is the result of the statistics of the municipal health bureaus after the flu has passed. The province affirmed the outstanding performance of Zheng Weihong, director of the Nanping Health Bureau, in this flu. After all, he was so busy with his son's affairs, and he was able to lead the people of the city to withstand the impact of the flu, which is a lot of credit.

If Ling Mei knew that she had inadvertently helped Zheng Weihong, she didn't know what her mood would be.

It's a pity that Zheng Weihong and his wife still couldn't wait for a miracle to happen.

After half a year's trial, Zheng Haoyu was characterized as a big eucalyptus involved in crime and drugs. The main offender is sentenced to death, and the rest of the accomplices range from 20 years to life imprisonment.

Xiao Ya cried and fainted at home several times, but to no avail.

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In the space, the embroidery traced by Master Zhou's four fine strokes has been successfully completed.

The gold ingot held his own hard work and refused to let go: "This is embroidered by Lord Ben!"

"Good." Ling Mei also held on to the cloth, "I'll help you buy needlework again, and you can embroider it again."

"No." "That is my first set of embroidery works, and I want to leave them to future generations."

Ling Mei grinds her teeth: She still hasn't figured out which genus of the cat family the gold ingots is, where can she find a second offspring of the same kind?

She rolled her eyes and coaxed it: "Little ingots, little gold." How can you embroider such a perfect work, how can you be unknown? Be sure to let everyone know that there is such a stunning embroidery pet as you in this world! In this way, you embroider your name on the painting, and embroider it with gold letters. I'll hang it in the store, and keep it for you, so that your golden embroidery pet will be famous all over the world!"

The gold ingots nodded as they listened. After listening, the embroidery in her hand had been moved to Ling Mei's hand. It shook its head triumphantly, "Fame, huh. That's pretty much it."

Ling Mei stroked her head funny, sure enough, pets have to be coaxed.

While Ling Mei was busy opening the store, the "rice-flower-fish joint farming" in Yunlai Village was also in full swing.

With the practical information of Yueshan's father and daughter, Zhong Lao and He Ye refined the research on the breeding of rice and fish, and stationed in Yunlai Village in March to assist in breeding.

Ling Mei and Yue Shan had already drawn a map of the distribution of the terraces, and the overall design of the ditches and irrigation outlets of each piece of land was preliminarily completed, and Mr. Zhong and his apprentices could deliver it with a little modification.

This year, Lingmei added two varieties of herring and carp, which were hatched by Yueshan. At one point, there were dozens of small ponds in the village, and the villagers spontaneously organized patrols to guard and protect the fish ponds and terraces. These small fish fry like thin buds will be rolling in RMB in the future!

The transformation of the paddy field was completed, the fish fry hatched successfully, and the rice seedlings purchased from the seed company in each village were also growing amazingly.

Zhong Lao gave an order, and the terraced fields were full of mighty rice planting teams. This time, Mayor Kang learned to be obedient, and specially asked the officials in the office to take pictures and record the whole process.

The villagers who worked enthusiastically turned spring into summer, and Secretary Kang was moved: "How can such a diligent villager not get rich?"

Zhong Lao sighed, "Yes."

"That's right. This year, when the rice fish are stocked, we have to have a ceremony."

Zhong Lao usually dislikes red tape and formalized things the most. But this time he agreed: "It's really worth remembering."

Zhong Lao agreed, and things were much easier. Secretary Kang said again, "Secretary Zhang is also coming."

Zhong Lao smiled: "Secretary Zhang, you are going to call him Vice Mayor Zhang in the future, right?"

Secretary Kang said straightly, "You tap lightly. It's not settled yet!"

Zhong Lao pointed to the terraced rice fields in the middle of the mountain and said with a smile: "The seed company's efficiency has reached a record high, and with the fish harvest in October, his performance is stable." glanced at Secretary Kang, "You too."

Secretary Kang couldn't stop smiling: "Thank you for the blessings of the old man and the Xiao family."

Zhong Lao shook his head: "I don't dare to take credit. That's all the credit of the Xiao family's father and daughter."

"Don't worry. Xiao Yueshan's model worker this year is a certainty."

Zhong Lao smiled and said, "Okay. When the fish are harvested in October and strawberries are raised in November, I think I'm happy for your town!"

Speaking of strawberries, Secretary Kang asked curiously, "I heard that the Municipal Agriculture and Forestry Bureau was also trying to raise strawberries last year. How's the harvest?"

Zhong Lao smiled, "It's okay."

At the end of the year, he received the first batch of Zhang Ji sent by Ling Mei, the beauty of the fruit and the sweetness of the taste, he was immediately impressed by himself.

He thought: Even Lingmei can grow such fruits, and the Municipal Agriculture and Forestry Bureau should only grow better, right? So he excitedly brought strawberries to the door to look for trouble.

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