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Little beautiful in the sixties Chapter 9

Little beautiful in the sixties Chapter 9

Feng Hua inspected the space for a while and wanted to go out, but the space was always daylight. She didn’t know what time it was outside, so she didn’t dare to go out. What if Mrs. Cai entered her house?

“Can you see the outside in this space?” Everything doesn’t seem to be a dream, so you have to face some practical problems.

This is a big problem. If someone comes into the house and she doesn’t know it, it would be bad for her to become alive in front of others.

When the time comes, I can only kill people…

…She has never done this before, and doesn’t want to do it.

“I want to see outside.” Feng Hua shouted, standing outside the house, isn’t it that some spaces operate like this…

There is no response, the sky is still that sky.

Feng Hua went into the house and searched around again, and it was clear at a glance that there was nothing to be found in the room with three kinds of furniture.

Feng Hua sat on the low, collapsed bed and was worried. He didn’t know if Granny Cai had entered her room, and if he found out that she was gone.

Although she has already plugged in the door, what if Granny Cai called her no, thinking she had an accident and rushed in?

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Suddenly, Feng Hua felt his head stunned, and there seemed to be a secondary picture flashing in his mind.

She closed her eyes and thought about it carefully, and found that the picture in her mind was what Westinghouse looked like! And she could see the living room and the east room, and even the entire yard, no matter how far away she could not see.

At this time, it was just after dawn, the sky had just turned white, and Mrs. Cai was getting up.

She always works at sunrise and rests at sunset, Fenghua knows.

It turns out that she can really see the outside, so she can rest assured!

Feng Hua came out happily, went to the living room, picked up her old clothes, which were already dry. I think that Grandma Cai helped her take it back yesterday evening, and she didn’t enter her room, but put it on the back of the chair in the living room.

Feng Hua now wants to come. Mrs. Cai should be from the south, and many of her living habits are from the south, such as eating on the ground table.

The northeast is cold, and people have developed a habit of eating on the kang table, even in summer. A short wooden square table, the family sat cross-legged on the kang to eat.

It’s a bit crappy, but it’s good to get used to it.

But now Fenghua is not used to it, she is more accustomed to this kind of floor table.

Old Mrs. Cai had already left the East House, and Feng Hua hurried to raise the fire before her, and boiled half a pot of warm water to wash.

Then I started to make breakfast.

This Fenghua did not rush to do it.

Every grain of grain nowadays is ***, and the grain of each household is in the hands of the hostess, locked in a cabinet, and cooking is done personally, for fear of someone wasting a grain or eating a bite.

In general, whoever cooks is in charge. Those mothers-in-laws let their daughter-in-laws take turns to cook before or after. During the three-year famine, most people did not do this.

Which lazy and greedy daughter-in-law eats a bite of the old lady desperately.

Naturally, Feng Hua would not rush to the house of Mrs. Cai, because that would be a bit distracting, although she knew that Mrs. Cai wouldn’t care. Besides, she still doesn’t know how to cook, she can only burn fire.

Breakfast is the same as ballast porridge and tortillas, with pickles made by Mrs. Cai herself.

Fenghua, who is accustomed to eating the delicacies of mountains and seas, must also praise Mrs. Cai’s pickles, which are even more flavorful than those century-old brands.

Look at the manners of the old lady Cai when she ate, she was dignified and elegant, exuding an aura of nobility.

She was even more curious about Mrs. Cai’s life experience. When I was young, I had little knowledge and couldn’t understand, but now I realized that this is still a strange person.

“Grandma Cai, where are you from?” Feng Hua asked curiously.

Mrs. Cai didn’t say anything as she expected. Mrs. Cai usually doesn’t speak unless necessary.

Feng Hua didn’t care either, and murmured alone: ​​”Grandma Cai, when shall we plant a vegetable garden? Should we grow seedlings first or plant seeds directly?”

Old Mrs. Cai glanced at her and said, “I’ll just plant it for a while.”

Feng Hua nodded happily.

After the meal, Mrs. Cai went to Westinghouse to dig out those vegetable seeds, after thinking about it, she took some corn seeds.

Feng Hua’s heart was warm, and Mrs. Cai was specifically growing her grain. She knows the old lady Cai. Vegetables are always grown in the yard, and she doesn’t lack food.

But now that one more is obviously not enough for her. Although she is not half a eldest child, she is also a half eldest girl, so she should be quite edible.

The two came to the backyard and sowed directly.

It is the end of March in the Gregorian calendar. The temperature in the northeast is still very cold. Vegetables that can be grown are limited. Only tomatoes, beans, spring cucumbers, peppers and carrots can be planted until it gets warmer, or there are no seeds at all.

Last night, Fenghua was very casual in the space farming. He just dug a hole and bought it, but now it doesn’t work.

Turning the ground, cultivating ridges, planting seeds, and watering are all indispensable. However, these Fenghua are good at it. Although they haven’t done it for decades, they can feel it when they hold a hoe, and the memory has been carved into their bones.

With Fenghua’s participation, Mrs. Cai finished her work for a few days in the morning.

The old lady Cai had been resting on one side for a long time, watching Fenghua’s cheerful figure working in the fields, and even humming a song. Her curiosity that had not moved for a long time was aroused. What happened to this child? Changed like a person.

……

For lunch, Mrs. Cai cooked a rare dish, stewed potatoes with dried beans, and simmered two rice with rice and millet.

Fenghua is like eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, with a face of contentment and enjoyment. As long as she can be reborn, she is willing to eat chaffy vegetables, not to mention that there is room for her to drink cold water!

After Feng Hua had eaten, he took advantage of his nap to take a look at the space. The young seedlings in the morning have now grown to calf height.

She looked at everything in the space happily and smiled contentedly.

Since getting the space, she has been busy, using her busyness to express her excitement and to prove that all of this is true. She didn’t dare to sleep, for fear that she would wake up from the dream when she woke up.

Now it’s been two days. There shouldn’t be such a long and detailed dream, right? Everything is real!

She sealed her and let out a long sigh of relief, and her heart was finally settled.

She was really reborn, and she really had space.

But she always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important? Very important very important thing! What the hell is it?

Feng Hua carefully recalled, what else is more important than her rebirth, more important than space?

“Ah~~~ Fang Yuan asked me to see you tonight!!!”

“Ah! It’s noon the next day now!”

“He must have set off to serve as a soldier!” This was the case in his previous life, and he left this morning.

no! She is going to chase him! Must catch up with him! Ask him what the hell did he look for with her last night!