This is a small open space, probably less than one acre. There is a spring with golden waves shining like a golden tin, and wherever the spring water goes, it is wasabi.

Nearly half acre of wasabi!

Mei was shocked.

"God is still treating me well!" She was very moved. Although she was unlucky and reborn in a young farm girl in the 1980s when her career was at its peak, she was reborn as she was reborn as a young farmer in the 1980s. Fortunately, she gave her a strange space.

She was amazed at the beauty of her face when she smiled, especially the dimples at the corner of her mouth, which added sweetness.

I scooped up the spring water and put it into my mouth. It was sweet and refreshing, like nectar and jade dew. I felt refreshed for a moment, and my whole body felt a little relaxed.

Spirit Spring.

Although she didn't know the role of Lingquan, she was still very happy: I am also a person with space and Lingquan!

There are also various fish such as green fish, masuji fish, etc. in Lingquan. It reminds the plum of the deliciousness of fish meat and fish roe, and its mouth and tongue brings saliva.

After being happy, when she thought she should go home to see her new family, her body stood in front of the pond outside.

The sky is getting darker, and the mountain wind in early spring is very cold.

When she tightened her dry clothes in the space, she was shocked to find that the clothes that had been rolling down from the mountain had recovered as before.

OH MY GOD! Does the space actually have the ability to repair it?

GET the first function of the space, she happily shuttled through the mountain roads along the memory until a familiar and unfamiliar bamboo trout appeared in her sight.

The mushrooms in the bamboo tuna had been knocked over the floor. She looked through it slightly and found that they were all ordinary oyster mushrooms and mouth mushrooms, and occasionally a few beautiful big red mushrooms. A bloody little sickle fell a little far away. She carried the bamboo tuna and picked up the sickle. Thinking of the original owner's experience, she had a ruthless look in her eyes.

Ma Jianguo is so unavailable.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, it was already dark. It was the time for supper, and a group of children were wild enough outside and shouted to go home for dinner.

The location of Xiao Lingmei’s family is Yunlai Village, Luxu Town, NP City, FJ Province.

Fujian is full of mountains, with clouds coming and going, and the villages are often foggy before nightfall, so it is called Yunlai.

Clouds and mists fell from the sky, blurring Ling Mei's vision. She couldn't help but speed up her pace and saw a young man in a hazy state with a face with a national character, wheat-colored skin, and a pair of double eyelids that were cut like a knife, with big and bright eyes.

"Amei."

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. Thinking about it, the locals got married early, and her father was in his prime.

"Why did you come back?" Xiao Yueshan took his daughter's Zhulu. "Go back soon, the meal is cold."

Ling Mei smiled and followed him into the courtyard. First, she saw a tall and stout lychee tree with dense branches and leaves. On one side, she naturally formed a tree corridor. The three bungalows under the tree were neatly planned. When the door opened, the heating came to her face, and there was a gentle and complaining voice in the woman.

"You, I came back so late in the morning. The red mushroom collector has long left." Luo Guixiang has a face similar to Ling Mei, and she has a slightly plump figure after giving birth to three children. However, her skin is dull and her skin is a bit rough, which affects her appearance. When she was young, she must have been a famous beauty far and wide.

My mother is beautiful and my father is handsome. No wonder Ling Mei looks so outstanding.

"Sister, have dinner. There is meat today." The six-year-old brother Ling Yun waved his chubby little hands, "The meat is so delicious."

Ling Hui, the younger brother of the same age as Ling Mei, glared at him: Idiot brother, why don’t he talk so much nonsense! He got up and went to the inner room: “I’ll do my homework.”

Luo Guixiang held the hot food on the stove and put it on the table: "Eat it." After that, she went to pick up the bamboo trout of Lingmei.

A plate of a bit of blooming Shanghai green, and a plate of fried potato chips.

Ling Mei guessed from the oil in the potato chips that there were many meat slices in this dish.

She tasted the vegetables first and frowned. The vegetables at this time were different from those improved in the previous life. The stems after the flowers were bright bitter. After finally getting a mouthful of brown rice, she swallowed it, but it was bitter to the stomach. She had to hold a piece of potato, at least the potatoes with the meaty flavor were crispy, soft and even served.

As she ate, chopsticks poked a soft piece of stuff at the bottom of the bowl, which made Mei stunned when she saw it. It turned out to be two thick slices of pork belly. She looked back at her father in surprise and understanding. Xiao Yueshan, who was sitting on the ground weaving baskets, blinked and smiled at her.

Revealed the heart slightly, and swallowed the slices of meat in a few mouthfuls.

Luo Guixiang had already searched her bamboo trunk and sighed with a bitter face: "Lingmei, you've been in vain today. How much can this big red mushroom be sold for?"

Maine's seemingly gentle but actually harsh attitude immediately remembered Ma Jianguo's words, put down his chopsticks and said, "I have found a big piece of red mushroom."

Luo Guixiang immediately turned to her and said, "Where is that thing?"

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

"This shameless robber knows to steal other people's good things!" Her face was full of concern, "Ling Mei, he didn't deal with you, right?"

Xiao Yueshan frowned with thick eyebrows: "Ling Mei?"

Ling Mei smiled: "Well. I can't rob him, so I have to give it to him."

Luo Guixiang breathed a sigh of relief. When she glanced at the little sickle of her daughter in Zhulu, she was immediately startled: "How come there is blood on this?"

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

How could Lingmei hurt people for a few big red mushrooms?

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

"Don't go over the mountain!" Luo Guixiang, who also understood, was so scared that she was no longer looking at her face. She hugged her husband's waist tightly, "How can such a thing be said?"

Xiao Yueshan paused.

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

Xiao Yueshan looked at his daughter's intact clothes and loosened his hand holding the knife. Perhaps it was because of the bastard who teased Ling Mei and injured Ling Mei before he could touch her feet. He said to Ling Mei: "Well done well. If you encounter such a thing again, you can cut it. If you kill it, we will be self-defense."

Luo Guixiang photographed him: "What are you talking about?"

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

Luo Guixiang hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes. Let's make a good decision. It's better to find an opportunity to put his head on and beat him up and break his legs."

Xiao Yueshanshen agreed, so he turned around and went back to the house to search for the solid sacks.

Luo Guixiang was angry and funny, and turned to her daughter and said, "Lingmei, can Ma Jianguo's maid say a few good words? No matter what he says, don't take it to heart. Just think he farts."

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

Luo Guixiang couldn't help but bulge in her heart when she looked at her daughter's clear eyes. She smiled and said, "That's good, that's good."

Usually, Ling Mei cleans up the dishes, but today Luo Guixiang washes the dishes and shabus by herself, while pretending to be careless: "Ling Mei, I was shocked today, so I won't go to the mountain tomorrow."

Ling Mei responded: "It's okay. He dares not come to cause trouble for me again."

"Don't go." Xiao Yueshan shouted without any doubt.

Ling Mei stopped talking.

Luo Guixiang seemed to be talking to herself: "How is that good? Only a few days a year is the most profitable. Oh, forget it. Let's talk about it later in autumn."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!