Lin Shuyao, who died suddenly while working overtime, woke up from a slap in the face. In front of him was a dilapidated adobe house and a mean woman with her hands on her hips and yelling angrily.
"Sangmenxing! You beat your parents to death and you still want to eat and drink for free? Forget about dying of illness!" Second Aunt Wang Cuihua spat.
Memories of the original owner flooded in: his family property was taken away, he was sick and dying, and was about to be sold to an old bachelor to pay off his debts.
When she was hungry and cold, she accidentally activated a mysterious space: the spiritual spring dispelled the pain, and the black earth ripened huge potatoes overnight.
When the second aunt came to rob someone with a buyer, Lin Shuyao pushed the shrew away and said, "I owe you the food I owe you in three days."
"I'm keeping track of my parents' house and pension!"
In the darkness, retired soldier Huo Yili narrowed his eyes - this sick man was unusually strong.
