Pu weicang glanced at the two eggs in Li Fulan's hand indifferently, turned his back to Li Fulan and said, "I've forgotten that day. Please go."

Words fall, Pu weicang directly into the house, the door closed.

Li Fulan looked at the closed door. She felt depressed and almost cried. Li Fulan held the two eggs tightly in her hand and bit her teeth to stop her tears. She turned and left.

Most people can't eat eggs all the year round. Two eggs are already the biggest gift. But Pu weicang doesn't even look at them. Li Fulan hates them. She hates Yun Xiuqing even more when she thinks of the way Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang talk and laugh. It must be Yun Xiuqing who speaks ill of her in Pu weicang that makes Pu weicang ignore her.

After returning home, Yun Xiuqing first took a look at his father. Seeing that he was asleep in his room, he quietly went back to his room.

Yun Xiuqing closed the door tightly and inserted it with a wooden bolt. Then she took the seed into her personal space.

When Yun Xiuqing entered the portable space, she went to the side of the hill under Lingquan and was about to dig a hole when she found that there were no tools.

Yun Xiuqing patted his head in chagrin, hurried out of the room, opened the door and rushed to the warehouse.

Yunxiuqing searched for several times in the warehouse before finding a useful hoe and a bucket. Yunxiuqing hurried back to the room with the hoe and bucket.

As soon as he entered the room door, Yun Xiuqing closed the door tightly, inserted the wooden bolt, closed his eyes, and went into his personal space. Yun Xiuqing came to the foot of the hill with a hoe and bucket.

Yun Xiuqing raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her head, dug a small pit with a hoe, and then took out a cabbage seed and put it into the pit. Yun Xiuqing carefully covered the soil.

After covering the soil, Yun Xiuqing thought of what Zhao said to her. It would be nice to cover the seeds a little. It's too deep to germinate.

Yun Xiuqing had never done this job in her last life and this life. But she didn't know whether the soil had been covered more or less. Then she scraped the soil a little bit. But Yun Xiuqing thought that it was too much. After several times, Yun Xiuqing dug a hole and planted a cabbage seed.

Yun Xiuqing sighed: "it's so difficult to grow a vegetable."

Yun Xiuqing dug nine more nests, put nine seeds, and covered them with soil. This time, Yun Xiuqing was sweating.

Yun Xiuqing sat at the same place for a rest, climbed up the hill with a wooden bucket, came to the Lingquan, carried half a bucket of Lingquan, went to the foot of the hill, and poured a little more water for each pit.

"Well, I'm so tired." Yun Xiuqing howled, looked at the empty barrel, frowned. If she couldn't think of cabbage, she would be very sad. This is half a bucket of spring. Although the spring is inexhaustible, half a bucket of spring can save a lot of people's lives. Yun Xiuqing's flesh hurts when she thinks about it.

"Germinate quickly, if germinate, I take spirit spring to feed you everyday." The words fall, Yun Xiuqing also bowed to the sky.

Yun Xiuqing cleaned up the remaining seeds, barrels and hoes, climbed up the mountain, washed his face and left his space.

When Yun Xiuqing went out of her personal space, there was darkness in front of her eyes. Yun Xiu closed her eyes and got used to the darkness of the room. By moonlight, she felt her way to the small table beside the bed and lit the candlestick. The light of the candle lit up the whole room in an instant.

Yun Xiuqing pushes open the window, looks out of the window and frowns. Unexpectedly, she has been in her personal space for such a long time. Suddenly, Yun Xiuqing's stomach makes a gurgling sound, and Yun Xiuqing remembers that she hasn't eaten dinner yet.

Yun Xiuqing stood up and patted her stomach: "don't worry, I'll feed you."

Yun Xiuqing walked out of the room with a lantern in her hand. Thinking of the bacon she brought back this morning, she licked the corner of her mouth greedily. What did she use to fry bacon tonight.