The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 230 All kinds of life

At less than five o'clock in the morning on April 4, Gao Yueyang reached out and pressed the alarm clock next to the pillow, and got up to get dressed with a sluggish expression.

He sighed secretly while putting on his clothes. Although the injured soul was healed by the Buddha's light last night, the disappearance of the jade pendant space left a little aftereffect on his body. It is estimated that it will take ten and a half months to recover.

However, thanks to drinking space well water and taking two medicinal baths to exercise every day, otherwise it would take at least half a year.

Alas, it's only three things, so don't do it again.

Feeling the slight connection between the depths of the soul and the sun and moon, Gao Yueyang couldn't understand...

The supreme treasure of Buddhism, and it can still make its owner possess the treasure of immortality when reincarnated, but recognize the owner as a mortal self, what kind of trouble is this! !

Could it be that he wants to reincarnate with himself to the cultivation interface after he dies, and then let himself help it find the missing parts?

Then how can it be sure that it will be reborn in the realm of comprehension in its next life? ?
Oh, Gao Yueyang shook his head, stop thinking about it, you haven't understood it in this life, what do you think about in the next life.

In the small space left by the sun-moon wheel last night, I haven't counted whether the things in it are missing!

Thinking of this, Gao Yueyang immediately penetrated his consciousness into it.

What comes to mind is the familiar threshing field and bamboo house. That’s right, there is only this nearly two acres of space left.

The other fields, livestock farms, ponds and bamboo forests were gone, and Gao Yueyang couldn't help feeling a little unaccustomed and disappointed.

But after thinking about it, as long as I can save my life and continue to live, those things outside of me are not so important.

Look, look, aren't all the things I saved before still there!
Three and a half bags of millet, ten bags of flour, eight bags of wheat, ten bags of corn, three and a half bags of fine corn noodles, four bags of coarse corn noodles for chickens, eight and a half bags of soybeans, half a bag of mung beans, and three bags of peanuts.

Except for the [-]-jin flour bag sewn with white cotton cloth for the ground flour, the others are all [-]-jin hemp sacks.

It's just that there is a little less rice, less than [-] catties, which I bought little by little with money and food stamps.

There is no way, because there is no seed for sale in the northern Xinjiang market before the seedling time of rice, so there has been no planting in the space.

This much food is enough for myself and Wang Baolei to eat for a long time. You must know that after the autumn harvest, I will also get a lot of food, so I don't have to worry about sitting and eating.

There are more than 300 catties of wild eggs, six jars of chicken sauce, about 300 catties in total, and less than [-] catties of dried chicken and pork.

There are more than 200 chicken cakes, more than 2000 steamed buns, a few snacks and thousands of catties of various vegetables accumulated.

Finally, chickens, rabbits, fish, big and small, all piled upright in a corner of the threshing floor.

Gao Yueyang twitched his tongue, why didn't he notice this last night!Could it be that he was spit out by the sun and moon wheel when he fell asleep?
Frowning, he went to the kitchen and turned on the light. Suddenly, a dead pheasant appeared on the ground in front of him.

After squatting down and turning over and over for a while, I came to the conclusion that the pheasant died of asphyxiation due to lack of oxygen.

Well, it's no wonder that the sun and moon wheel threw him out immediately, if he was a step later, he might have died in it too.

Throw the pheasant back into the space, and think while washing.

Generally speaking, Buddhism is based on compassion, and it is right not to kill. Could it be that I have misunderstood it?
Or, the sun-moon wheel, the sun-moon wheel, the sun represents light, the moon represents darkness, and the sun-moon wheel itself is both good and evil...

Damn, the more you think about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Gao Yueyang shook his head vigorously, and began to wash seriously. You can't be late on the first day of being an announcer.

After the preparatory broadcast, I have to come back to cook, and the time is quite tight.

"Hi everyone, I'm Gao Yueyang, your broadcaster, and the time is now five o'clock in the morning."

"In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine shines into your heart, you will forget the troubles of yesterday, a new day, a new starting point..."

As Gao Yueyang's clear voice came out from the loudspeaker, it immediately woke up the members of the production team from their sleep.

Song Dazhu's family lived in the same yard with the captain...

Song Dazhu's daughter-in-law was cursing at her man while putting on her shoes: "You are so blind that you can't see why, what kind of lights do you turn on, and how expensive the electricity bill is!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately reached out and pulled the light cord, and the light bulb on the roof went out instantly.

"Oh, I don't want to see the pants clearly anyway, it would be embarrassing to wear them backwards."

"Who are you fooling around with? I haven't seen you wear your trousers backwards in all these years. You can tell if the nose of the trousers is inside out."

"It's alright, it's alright, it's so loud in the morning, I can't hear the radio clearly."

Song Dazhu's daughter-in-law also wanted to listen to the radio, so she didn't reply, and went to the kitchen outside to cook with a cold snort.

After Song Aiguo, who was sleeping on the kang, got dressed, seeing that Song Aidang hadn't gotten up yet, he reached out and poked him on the shoulder: "Get up quickly, it's your turn to fetch water this morning."

"Brother, Gao Zhiqing's broadcast is really good, it's a pity..."

Song Aiguo was taken aback by his sudden words, and asked in puzzlement: "He is both civil and military, rich and beautiful, what's the pity?"

Song Aidang sat up and said casually: "It's a pity that I can't give birth! No matter how good you are, it's useless not to pass on the family."

"Ouch." Song Aidang had just finished speaking when he was hit on the head by the sole of a shoe.

Immediately afterwards, his father Song Dazhu came with a sullen voice.

"You little brat want to be cut (xiāo), don't you, if I let me hear you grinning, I will beat you to death."

At this time, Song Dazhu's eyes widened and Bai Yanren was exposed, looking at the outsider in the dark room, and Song Aidang was shocked.

He quickly handed the shoes to the old man like a dog's leg, and promised not to mention this again in the future.

But how could he expect that the words just now were heard by Song Baozhen who was passing by behind his house and was about to go to the bathroom.

"Mom, let me ask you something." Song Baozhen stopped Sun Lihua who was about to go to work at the gate of the courtyard.

"What's the matter?" Sun Lihua frowned slightly: "If it's about transferring to another school, then don't talk about it. Hurry up and drop out of school and go home to pick up your Miss Mai's class."

"Oh, Mom, I want to ask..." Song Baozhen glanced around, and then stood on tiptoe to touch Sun Lihua's ear.

After hearing this, Sun Lihua immediately put on a straight face: "Miss, everyone asks about this gaha?"

"Mom, I'm just curious..."

"Curiosity?" Sun Lihua glared, "It's none of your business, what's there to be curious about?"

"Just tell me if there is such a thing!" Song Baozhen urgently urged.

Until now, if Sun Lihua still can't see her daughter's intentions, then she is not worthy of being a mother.

Unprecedented serious warning: "Song Baozhen, don't mess with me for nothing. To tell you the truth, your godmother was messed up by a female educated youth."

"Don't inquire about other people's affairs, let alone spread them. If you drag down our family by being a monster, then don't blame me for not recognizing your daughter."

Sun Lihua's cold eyes and words made Song Baozhen tremble uncontrollably and her face turned pale. When she recovered, there was no sign of her mother in front of her eyes.

The hands hanging by his sides clenched and clenched, and he couldn't understand why the godmother got involved with Gao Yueyang.

(End of this chapter)