[Era + forest area + pretty widow + listening to animal language + daily life + farming + healing]
When he woke up, food blogger Lin Qinghe transformed into a "chubby" widow who had just lost her husband in the forest area of Daxinganling in the 1970s.
The family is surrounded by walls, there is no food left in the tank, and there is a little brother behind him who is waiting for food. To make matters worse, because of his body shape and origin, he was often tricked by talkative women in the forest, and even his share of firewood was often withheld.
Fortunately, she heard the sound of the wind, the falling snow, and the voices of the "furry" people in the forest.
"Hungry... The pine cone is on the north slope..."
"That man is evil, stealing wood from the public property..."
"There will be flash floods tomorrow, get to higher ground!"
Relying on this unique piece of "intelligence", Lin Qinghe could go up to the mountains to collect delicacies and go down to the river to fish for winter fish. He secretly exchanged money for food and lived a prosperous life. He conveniently fed the silly roe deer and the old wolf with missing ears that occasionally passed by begging for food, and he became the default "spokesperson of the mountain god" in the forest area.
However, why was the taciturn forest ranger Gu Zheng who always "happened" to pass by her door when patrolling the mountains, looking at her more and more wrong?
"Comrade Lin, it's cold, please chop more firewood."
"Comrade Lin, the forest farm divides the meat, and I'll give you the fat one."
"Comrade Lin... From now on, I will patrol the mountains and you will take care of the house, okay?"
Lin Qinghe touched the warm lynx cub in his arms, looked at the man in front of him who was more stable than a mountain, and smiled. Okay, these days, it seems really good to have a capable and reliable "partner".
