There was a severe drought in the whole village, and my grandfather sat under the peach tree: "Old man, can you hold on anymore?"
The three-year-old little dumpling turned over in his sleep and slapped his little hands on the tree trunk.
Dead trees come into spring, and peach blossoms bloom in an instant.
Li Zheng was so shocked that he dropped his account book: "A miracle! This is a miracle!"
The system buzzed online: "Congratulations to the host for opening the koi space. The spiritual spring is available in limited quantities every day."
The next day when the whole village was watching, Xiaotuanzi was holding Lingquan as a milk bottle.
"Baby, this water..." Grandpa's voice trembled.
Xiaotuanzi blinked his eyes: "Sweet! Water the tree for grandpa~"
After the grain seeds were soaked in Lingquan, the yield was one thousand kilograms per mu, and sick chickens laid eggs on the spot after drinking it.
Relatives who once despised Xiaotuanzi for eating free rice are now crossing the threshold to seek blessings.
Xiaotuanzi tilted his head and wondered: Didn't these people say that Zaizai was a loser before?
