Farming | Traveling through the past and present | Adorable babies | Infrastructure | Daily orientation | Warm healing | No CP | Civilization construction
Five-year-old Fu Bao lost his grandmother.
In the hospital corridor, her aunt scolded her as a "slugger" while her uncle urged her on the phone to queue up for the welfare home. In the van heading to the outskirts of the city, she clutched the last piece of maltose that her grandmother had given her before she died, and closed her eyes amidst the sound of brakes and impact.
When I woke up again, it was a different day.
Dilapidated mud houses, cracked yellow mud walls, and sparse thatched roofs. In the yard outside, a group of sallow-looking villagers were quarreling - years of drought had resulted in no harvest, and they were preparing to divide the last bit of food and go their separate ways.
This is Linxi Village, an ancient deserted village that has been tortured by drought for three years.
Fu Bao lowered his head and found that the old oil paper wrapped with maltose was still in his pocket - it was soaked in her blood and was slightly warm.
She didn't know yet that this little candy wrapper would allow her to go back and forth between the two worlds, exchanging wild walnuts from the mountains for snow-white polished rice and fine salt, and exchanging sun-dried wild vegetables for drought-resistant seeds and agricultural tools. She also didn't know that the tears she shed on the roots of the dead tree when she cried would give birth to a green shoot the next morning.
All she knew was that the taciturn hunter Zhao Dashan picked her up from the back mountain, and the village chief Li Youtian stuffed the last half of a grain cake into her hand. This was the first kindness she encountered after coming to this world——
She's not leaving.
Since then, the modern little cute baby has taken root in the ancient deserted village. She connected the two with candy wrappers
