The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 3 That Dream Was Real

On the main road in the courtyard, there is a brick road that was originally red, uniform in size, and 1.5 meters wide, leading directly to the main house.

It's just that due to years of disrepair, the color of the red bricks can no longer be seen very clearly.

Some bricks have been dented due to years of trampling, and are slightly uneven, but it does not affect the use function.

In the Ye family courtyard, the general layout is like this.

Opposite the gate are three main rooms with red brick and tile structure.

The middle is used for entertaining guests and dining, from the living room to a large bedroom on both sides.

Ye Ma lives in the east, and Ye Mingming lives in the west.

On both sides of the main house, there are two houses of the same brick and tile structure, which echo the main house.

In the Baosha house on the east side, the one near the main house is where my grandma lived, and the other one is where my younger brother Ye Hu lives now.

There are two houses on the west side, one is a kitchen, and the other is a storage room for agricultural tools and food.

Ye Mingming carried his luggage and came to the door of the house where his grandmother lived.

The moment I stretched out my hand to push the door, my heart suddenly beat faster, like a big drum beating desperately.

Ye Mingming knew that she was a little timid, so he took a breath with difficulty.

I still dare not lift my foot to go in, this kind of mood is very complicated.

She wanted to find something for herself to do to relieve this sudden discomfort.

Taking a deep breath, and taking another deep breath, he looked at his yard.

The old walnut tree near the main house still has lush branches and leaves.

Standing under the shade of the tree, you will feel that the hot summer is not so hot, it is a good place to enjoy the cool.

Under the walnut tree, there is a round stone table with a diameter of one meter, and there are four round stone piers around the stone table.

In summer, when the weather is hot, the family likes to eat in the shade under the tree. There is no need for electric fans, and the natural wind is more environmentally friendly and comfortable.

Ye Mingming's mother has always been a clean person and has always been well-known in the village.

Every day, she tidied up the yard and opened a plot in the corner, surrounded by a bamboo fence.

There are some green onions, ginger, garlic, and other vegetables that are more convenient to eat and use.

Now in the summer, farmers must have some seasonal vegetables, which are naturally indispensable.

Ye Mingming saw that there were dozens of green and tender cucumbers in the corner of the yard.

The bright red tomatoes look like small lanterns, and the long beans are covered with brackets. Everything is growing happily, full of vitality and thick greenery.

Ye Mingming's heart is moving, go pick a tomato and eat it, maybe the heartbeat will not be so violent, and there will not be such a strong sense of oppression and tension.

The vegetables that Mother Ye usually feeds her family do not use pesticides. Ye Mingming opened a corner of the bamboo fence and walked into the small world.

Picked a random, big, red, overripe tomato.

Just like that, he wiped it casually on his clothes, took a big bite without any image, and nodded, talking to himself. "Well, the one grown at home is still delicious. It's sweet, soft, and sandy. It's delicious."

After eating a tomato, it's strange that Ye Mingming's heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

She came to the house where grandma lived again, and gently opened the door with her hand.

This time, she walked in without hesitation.

Maybe because grandma passed away for many years, the room has been empty.Rural people have a lot of furniture and farm tools, and the space to put them in their homes is limited.

Therefore, the kang head in grandma's house is now full of some furniture that is not usually used.

Ye Mingming couldn't help but recalled the scene when he was a child, how lively it was at that time.

Because the weather is too cold in winter, grandma’s kang is always warmed with firewood. I love sleeping on the kang with my grandma in winter.

At that time, I often played on my stomach on the kang, rolled, somersaulted, and acted like a baby with my grandma.

But I have never seen any kang caves before, and I don't know where the kang caves are?
Ye Mingming, who interrupted his memories, laboriously moved down some heavy, dusty furniture one by one.

Put them on the ground one by one, then climb onto the kang, uncover the mats, and examine them carefully.

After taking a closer look, Ye Mingming murmured to himself. "There is nothing!"

But she still didn't give up, her dark eyes rolled a few times.

If there was something, grandma wouldn't just put it in a conspicuous place so casually, wouldn't everyone be able to see it?

If that's the case, what's the secret?

She rolled up her two sleeves carelessly, then buried her head and carefully inspected every corner and corner of the kang again.

Only then did I discover that there was a square and shallow trace on the left corner of the kang, near the wall.

Ye Mingming wiped around the marks with his dirty hands and fingers, and the square marks became more obvious.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she shouted in surprise and excitement: "There is really something."

Then, Ye Mingming gently tapped the top of the square mark with his slender fingers.

The sound it makes is obviously different from other places, because the inside is definitely not solid.

Ye Mingming always liked to be clean. At this time, she didn't care about the dirty clothes. She felt it was unbelievable. She just sat on the kang and gasped for breath.

It seems that it is really a dream entrusted to me by my grandma!
These discoveries made her, a person who studied Marxism-Leninism, really puzzled.

In this world, is there really a King of Hades?Is there a ghost?There are ghosts?Are there any fairies?
Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things.

Ye Mingming didn't care about taking a break, so he jumped off the kang, ran out of grandma's room, found a knife in the kitchen, came in again, and climbed onto the kang again.

Holding a knife, on the edge of the square mark, I pried every part a few times.

It took a long time before she dug out a wooden box from the hole.

Carefully, gently wipe off the dust on the box with the lapel.

This is really left to him by his grandma. Ye Mingming treats the wooden box like a treasure and cherishes it very much.

The wooden box that was wiped clean looked very unusual, not at all something that ordinary people like the Ye family could have.

The wooden box is not only exquisite in workmanship, but also has a light lavender color, with a light red in the purple, and exquisite flower patterns are carved on the surface.

Ye Mingming didn't know anything about wood, he didn't know what kind of wood it was made of, he only knew that this wooden box was so beautiful, after so many years of storage, there was still a slight fragrance of wood.

(End of this chapter)