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Yuelong Mountain, the largest primitive mountain range in Dongjiang Province.
Due to its remote location and special location, it has not been developed.
Zhangjia Village is in this position, backed by Yuelong Mountain. All the villagers are surnamed Zhang, and almost all of them are relatives.
The village mainly grows fruits and vegetables. It used to be possible to go hunting in the mountains, but it is not allowed now.
Two days ago, he ignored the doctor's advice and was discharged directly from the hospital.
After being discharged from the hospital, he bid farewell to the bustling city where he had stayed for four years, and returned to this ordinary small mountain village.
I was very excited along the way.
I am more confident about the prospect of returning to the village this time.
Everything is not a dream, that magical space can not only store items, but also allow his body to enter it.
The water in the space is very magical. Drinking it can not only strengthen your body, but also has a ripening effect on plants.
He still remembers the first time he was curious, he took an apple and threw it in, and after taking it out again, the whole apple became different.
It tastes more delicious. Although it has not changed much, it has indeed changed.
In order to prove that this was not his own psychological effect, he deliberately threw the apple into the water and washed it.
This time, he was convinced that the apples washed with space water had undergone tremendous changes, not only became delicious, but even the skin became shiny and translucent.
As for other uses of the space, he hasn't tested it yet, but just these few items will be of great help to his future development.
At this time, Zhang Shengli was walking on the mountain road leading to the village with his bag on his back, saying hello to acquaintances along the way.
"Victory, are you on vacation?"
"Yes, fourth aunt, is fourth uncle still in good health?"
"What's the matter, it's still the same. By the way, your parents just came back from the mountains, so you probably just got home."
"Okay, fourth aunt, I'll go back first, and I'll see you and fourth uncle tomorrow."
This road has never stopped, and I greet people when I see them.
He is the only college student in the village. In the countryside, college students are rare, so I know him very well.
There are two rough houses, upper and lower floors, and a small yard, from which you can clearly see everything in the yard.
The courtyard in front of him is Zhang Shengli's home.
In the courtyard, his father Zhang Xinqiang was sitting on a small bench weaving bamboo baskets, with a cigarette rolled from newspaper in his mouth.
"Dad, I'm back."
Pushing open the courtyard door, Zhang Shengli called out to his father.
When Father Zhang heard the familiar voice, his face was overjoyed, he put down his work, and smiled at his son.
"After a day of driving, you must be hungry. Your mother is cooking for you."
Zhang's mother, who heard the voice, also came out of the kitchen at this time, with an apron still tied around her waist, and her hands were still stained with water.
"Mom, what are you doing delicious? I'll help you."
Zhang Shengli casually put the bag on his shoulder on the chair in the living room, and followed Zhang's mother into the kitchen.
A stove, one side can light a fire, and the other side can cook, and there is an uncommonly used gas stove next to the door of the kitchen.
The whole kitchen felt crowded, and Zhang Shengli, who was 1.8 meters tall, had to bow his head when he entered.
"Just came back, you just go and rest!"
Zhang's mother smiled very happily. She hadn't seen her for a few months and was still her only child. She wished her child would do nothing.
"Not tired! I slept in the car all day!"
Zhang Shengli quickly filled the material and lit the fire.
"Dad, hasn't the orchard on the mountain behind our house been abandoned for several years?"
Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, Zhang Shengli said: "Anyway, I have nothing to do after graduation, can you give me that piece of land."
Father Zhang, who was weaving bamboo baskets in the yard, was silent for a while when he heard the words from the kitchen.
"That orchard has been left unattended, and it's long gone." At this point, Zhang's father stopped what he was doing, took a deep breath on the cigarette in his hand, and asked, "Are you really planning to farm at home? "
"Dad, didn't I say that on the phone? This is a different era, and you can make a lot of money by farming."
Zhang Shengli took out a set of rhetoric that he had prepared a long time ago, "Like a classmate of mine, his family is a farmer, and his family property is tens of millions. When he graduates this time, he will inherit his father's business when he returns.His family farms together. "
Zhang's mother was chopping vegetables, but she didn't speak, but from the corner of her eyes, she looked at Zhang's father in the yard from time to time.
Father Zhang didn't speak for a long time, while twisting the newspaper and stuffing shredded tobacco into it bit by bit.
After a long time, until the cigarette was finished, he said: "I know I can't persuade you, but since you have made up your mind, I will take you to see it tomorrow."
Seeing that his father agreed, Zhang Shengli let out a sigh of relief.
"No need, I can go by myself, it's not that I don't know where it is?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Mother Zhang asked with a smile: "Shengli, didn't you say that you had a girlfriend in college? Why didn't you bring it back this time?"
"Mom, we broke up!"
The smile on Mother Zhang's face disappeared.
"It's divided, people don't like us, we don't like her."
Listening to the conversation between the mother and son, Zhang's father smoked one cigarette after another, and a cigarette soon bottomed out.
His family knew his own situation, and he didn't blame the girl on the other side.
Let alone a college student, even a girl from an ordinary family would not be willing to marry after knowing the situation of her own family.
Soon, the meal will be ready, it's not considered rich, there are only a few home-cooked dishes, but today there is an extra plate of nachos.
During the meal, the family of three ate in silence, and no one took the initiative to speak. The atmosphere was very dull, as if they were all thinking about something.
Finally, Zhang Shengli couldn't help it anymore, forced a smile, and said, "By the way, some of my classmates brought you some gifts, and I'll give them to you."
With that said, he carried his bag and ran upstairs.
"Hey, take it after eating!" Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Shengli who hurried upstairs, and laughed and scolded: "This child!"
Soon, Zhang Shengli went downstairs again, but this time he had some more gifts in large and small bags.
It's not very precious, they are just some daily necessities.
Seeing his son carrying a large bag of daily necessities in his hand, the two elders didn't think about it.
How can a small bag hold so many things?
"Dad, this is yours!"
Zhang Shengli took out two cigarettes and two bottles of wine.
"My classmate knew you like to drink, so he specially asked me to bring back two bottles!"
Looking at the delicately packaged tobacco and wine, Father Zhang subconsciously asked, "Isn't this thing cheap?"
"Not much money!" Zhang Shengli said while giving the rest to his mother.
"Besides, for the three of them, this is a small amount of money. If they are not allowed to give it, they will still be angry."
Hearing what his son said, Father Zhang accepted it with peace of mind.
But he still said: "You can't just take advantage of others, have you given them back?"
"Dad, don't worry, I've already delivered it."
Seeing his father like this, Zhang Shengli felt uncomfortable.
"Victory, what is this? Why is it all in foreign language?"
At this time, Zhang's mother took out a box of cosmetics, looked at a series of English words on it, turned it over and over again, but couldn't figure out what it was.
"This is cosmetics, put on the face, it can make people's skin better."
"That's it? Can it make people's skin better?" Zhang's mother obviously didn't believe it, but she still touched her already wrinkled face.
Seeing Zhang Shengli here, I felt an inexplicable sadness in my heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com