"Hello Weiwei, I'm Jiusi's uncle Fu Huainan."
When Jiang Shuwei heard this, she hurriedly called out "Hello, uncle."
After shouting, she finally understood what made Grandpa laugh and smiled a little embarrassedly.
There is really no way around it, since my man is younger but of higher seniority.
But, which family was this uncle from? Why had she never heard of him?
Mr. Jiang restrained his smile, took the chicken soup from his granddaughter and handed it to Fu Huainan:
"Eat quickly, there are still tasks to do later."
Fu Huainan was not polite. He took the chicken soup, said thank you, and drank it in three or two mouthfuls.
His body is overloaded every day, and maybe one day he will collapse and never get up again.
Right now, every day you live is a day you earn.
I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but after having a meal at the Jiang family, my body seems to have become much lighter.
Fu Huainan smiled self-deprecatingly, put down his bowl and chopsticks silently, leaned forward, and lay down to rest with his eyes closed.
After the meal, Jiang Shuwei quietly cleaned up the dishes, and Grandpa Jiang and Father Jiang also lay down on their clothes to rest.
With mosquito repellent bags hanging on their bodies, the two fell asleep in a short while.
After cleaning up, Jiang Shuwei sat quietly under a tree. After the other people in the camp finished their meal, they also closed their eyes and rested in various postures.
The surroundings gradually became quiet.
Just half an hour later, Captain Qiao Qing, the camp leader, blew the whistle.
Everyone stood up, some slapped their faces, some shook their arms, and quickly recovered from their tiredness.
Ye Jingzhu came to Jiang Shuwei and told her:
"Weiwei, you can move freely later, but don't stray too far. We'll be camping together in two hours."
"Mom, you still have to work?" Jiang Shuwei was surprised. She thought her mother was just a logistics staff and didn't need to participate in labor.
Ye Jingzhu pushed her lightly and winked at her, telling her not to talk nonsense.
"You can take a nap in the tree this afternoon. Mom is busy. Please be safe."
Seeing that everyone else had gotten into the game, Ye Jingzhu immediately put on his gloves, picked up his tools and caught up with them.
After everyone had gone out, Jiang Shuwei slowly sat down and entered the space with her consciousness to check.
The first thing that has changed the most is the Ningling Grass that is reflected by the mother-in-law.
At this moment, the large area of Ningling grass was emitting fluorescent light, and those fluorescent lights were actually crystal beads the size of soybeans.
Crystal beads or condensed on the leaves;
or fall to the ground;
Looking across the sky, it seems like a layer of crystal morning dew has fallen, reflecting a faint light.
[Spirit Condensing Pearl: Long-term use can enhance the acuity of the five senses, refresh the mind, and strengthen the body.]
The reason why the Soul-Condensing Grass underwent a second evolution was because of the dark green towering tree that suddenly appeared among them:
Tiansang sacred tree.
Its huge body is comparable to the space clan tree.
It’s just that one is golden and the other is green.
The dark green branches and leaves gleam with a faint light and exude vitality.
This is in stark contrast to Uncle Fu's frail appearance.
There are only a few bright white fruits hanging on the branches.
It is the size of a fist, with a smooth and delicate surface and auspicious cloud patterns.
It looks holy and beautiful, and exudes a faint fragrance.
[Shenmu: Condensed from spiritual energy, eating it can prolong life and improve physical fitness.]
Jiang Shuwei's consciousness exited the space, and she took out a sacred tree and took a bite.
Mm! It tastes good.
It is sweet and juicy, with a light flavor.
He finished the ball in his hand in a few bites, and then ate a few spirit beads to satisfy his craving.
It bursts with juice when you bite it, but it is colorless and tasteless, like clear water.
Two hours later, several aunts from the logistics department and Ye Jingzhu came back wiping their sweat.
I put on my backpack and went back to the camp to prepare dinner.
Taking advantage of the time to pick vegetables, Jiang Shuwei asked Fu Huainan about his uncle Fu's health.
"He's your older brother. He's quite mysterious. Your grandfather might know something about him. They seem to have a good relationship."
Jiang Shuwei raised her eyebrows, becoming even more curious. What should she do?
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