Hua Wanchi was surprised to find that the flow of time in space had become faster.
She had a guess.
Could it be that the speed of time flow in space is related to the concentration of spiritual energy?
Now she is not as free as in the previous life. It is not convenient for Hua Wanchi to take out a clock to test the time, so she does not know the exact ratio between the time in this space and the outside world. She only knows that food can be harvested once a day now.
The grain seeds purchased modernly cannot be saved as they have almost been planted. What we are using now are seeds that have been signed in. The system describes them as: high yield, fast growth, few diseases, and seeds that can be cultivated sustainably.
Therefore, Hua Wanchi was unable to calculate the current speed of time based on the time difference. After all, the growth cycles of the two waves of seeds were different.
However, at present, the difference in the speed of time flow can only be used for farming and breeding. Other things will remain in their original state after entering the space, so it is no longer important to worry about the specific speed of time flow.
Anyway, Hua Wanchi can’t use up all the things in the space.
After leaving the space, Hua Wanchi met his uncle's big eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly.
She recognized her uncle's family! She had seen them in the hospital!
She remembered that her uncle and aunt liked her very much!
Hua Aihua and Su Qiuying were happy to see that Chi Chi still recognized them. They took turns holding Hua Wanchi and teasing her, completely forgetting about their own children.
Hua Wanli understands her parents very well, and her little sister is indeed very fun.
Hua Wanyan had only met the little sister once and was not interested in her. She came to her grandmother's house, picked a few cucumbers, moved a small stool, sat at the door and started crunching them.
The cucumbers grown by grandma are still the most delicious!
Hua Wanyan is the second child. Hua Aihua and his wife were too busy to care for both children, so they left one at their grandmother's house and the other at their maternal grandmother's. Hua Wanyan grew up with her maternal grandmother, so she isn't as close to her grandmother's side as her eldest sister.
Wan Qingliu rarely saw his second granddaughter, so when he saw that she liked to eat cucumbers from his own garden, he picked a basket and placed it at Hua Wanyan's feet.
"Eat as much as you want, Yanyan. There's plenty of milk here!"
Hua Wanchi heard it and wanted to say something.
"Your heart is like a durian shell, and the tip of it is full of people!"
Hua Wanchi waved her hands and started babbling. Although she didn't type, Wan Qingliu understood what she meant.
So without saying a word, Wan Qingliu went into the house and took out the two large boxes of cherries and lychees, and called Hua Wanyan, Hua Yuancheng, Hua Yuanming and other precious grandchildren to come and eat the fruits.
Wan Qingliu smiled and said, "Your little sister is very lucky. I originally just wanted to give her a whole can of malted milk, but who knew I would come across someone selling these fruits? This thing is rare, so I got all the milk."
After all, the real source of these things is Hua Wanchi. Although we cannot let other people know about it, we cannot let them know nothing about it and take it for granted.
Hua Xuguo plopped down on the bench and grinned proudly, "Of course, my daughter is blessed! Yanyan, Xiaocheng, Xiaoming, eat more. Take advantage of your sister's blessing, and everything you do will go smoothly in the future!"
The words "buy and sell" are still quite taboo these days, but it's nothing to talk about among family members. After all, everyone knows that so many good things can't be found in supply and marketing cooperatives and grocery stores, so it goes without saying where they come from.
The little ones have become accustomed to the fact that good things that cannot be seen outside appear in grandma's house from time to time.
The cherries were small and the flesh was not satisfying enough to eat, so the brothers Hua Yuancheng and Hua Yuanming became impatient after eating a few.
The two men brought out two long benches, placed one on the other bench in a cross shape, one person sat at one end, and started playing on the seesaw.
The usually deserted Hua family suddenly became lively as soon as the eldest son and his family and the youngest son returned home.
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Listening to the lively noises next door, the atmosphere in Fang Baogen's house felt a bit depressing.
Zhao Tingnu stared at Fang Zhaozhao, who didn't dare to move with the bowl on his head, with a sneer on her face and asked:
“Is the meat delicious?”
Although he knew that his mother asked this question out of anger, Fang Zhaozhao couldn't help but recall the taste of the braised pork with white rice that day and swallowed his saliva.
She really wanted to say: "It's delicious," but when she saw her mother's expression, she didn't dare to speak.
Zhao Tingnu slapped him and said in a more serious tone:
"I asked you if the meat was delicious? Speak!"
Fang Zhaozhao's eyes welled up with tears, and she answered in a sobbing voice:
“No, it’s not tasty.”
Zhao Tingnu pinched Fang Zhaozhao and said angrily:
"You're lying! If it's not delicious, how come you seem to be eating so much that you don't want to go home?"
Fang Zhaozhao's tears fell and she cried out of breath. She now knew that no matter what she said, her mother would not let her go!
Even so, the bowl on Fang Zhaozhao's head still stood steadily on her head, without shaking at all. This was an old tradition of Zhao Tingnu to punish her daughter.
Once the bowl fell, Zhao Tingnu would force Fang Zhaozhao to kneel on the ceramic fragments. Although she couldn't kneel for long, Fang Zhaozhao would still be cut and bleeding.
Zhao Tingnu didn't dare punish anyone else because Fang Zhaozhao would get sick if she was tired, cold, or exposed to the sun, or if she was hungry. If she got sick, she would have to spend money on medical treatment and worry about the possibility of her dying.
But skin injuries are different. Skin injuries will only cause pain and at most there will be wounds. As long as you don’t kneel for a long time and bandage and apply medicine properly, it will not cause other damage to the body.
But it can also make Fang Zhaozhao suffer! Making her suffer is the purpose of punishment.
But Fang Zhaozhao thought secretly: I'll be beaten if I want to. Just like Aunt Wan said, even if she doesn't make her mother angry, her mother will still find fault and beat her.
She was used to being beaten. If a beating could be exchanged for a meal of meat, then she would be beaten.
Seeing her daughter seemingly docile but actually in a daze, Zhao Tingnu knew what she was thinking. She immediately became even more angry, but she had scolded and hit her, and she really didn't dare to do anything more extreme.
She was afraid that if she hurt her daughter, she would not have a child at all.
So she picked up the carrying pole at home and hit the man Fang Baogen on the leg with it, yelling:
"It's all because of you, useless thing!"
Fang Baogen took the beating silently, and then sighed.
Go ahead and fight, as long as you can vent your anger.
Although he was strong, he could not withstand the ruthlessness of the woman opposite him. If he dared to fight back, she would chase him with a knife and chop him.
This is the case in the village. Although the idea of male superiority and female inferiority is deeply rooted, not many men dare to beat their wives.
Those with bad tempers would dare to use a knife to stab a man and send him to the hospital on the spot. As for those with a gentler temper, they might use a knife to stab you in the middle of the night while you are sleeping.
We're all just living together. Falling in love? No way. Dare to bully me? Who cares? Fight back first.
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