Upon closer inspection, Cheng Qingyan discovered that, just as Ye Lingyu had said, what he had dug up was indeed different from what she had dug up.
Cheng Qingyan sat dejectedly beside the basket, listlessly tugging at the wild grass she had dug up.
I'm not strong enough, and I don't recognize wild vegetables, so I probably wouldn't even be qualified to dig them up.
Miss Cheng, who had never worried about making a living, was now shocked by her own realization.
In modern times, photos of Wang Baobao digging for wild vegetables have been widely circulated online. They've even been accompanied by various captions, suggesting that if you're not doing anything else, all you can do is dig for wild vegetables.
What impressed me most was the "love-obsessed" joke.
What kind of wild vegetables do you want to eat? I'll go dig them for you.
Cheng Qingyan wept inwardly. She didn't even know how to dig wild vegetables! How could she ask others what kind of wild vegetables they wanted to eat and then go dig them herself?
Does she deserve it? She doesn't!
Her skill in foraging for wild vegetables is so amazing that she dares to dig them up, but others wouldn't dare to eat them!
Cheng Qingyan eagerly ran over, having thrown away all the weeds that Ye Lingyu had thrown out.
Cheng's curiosity kicked in, and Qingyan asked, "Wife, how do you know so many wild vegetables?"
Ye Lingyu continued searching for wild vegetables: "The more you dig, the more you'll naturally know which ones are edible and which ones aren't."
So it turns out they discovered it by tasting it with their mouths, just like Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs!
His gaze toward Ye Lingyu was instantly filled with admiration.
Ye Lingyu is a true warrior; it's remarkable that she's still alive.
"Then why don't you grow vegetables? There's empty space in the yard, isn't there?"
Ye Lingyu put down the wild vegetables in her hand, turned her head and frowned at Cheng Qingyan: "You really don't remember?"
Cheng Qingyan was a little uneasy about her question. What other heinous things did the original owner do after arriving in the world?
She definitely doesn't remember; she has absolutely no memory of the original owner of this body.
He could only laugh it off and reply, "Ah, haha, I, I was just asking you, to see if you still remember."
Ye Lingyu continued searching for wild vegetables, and her voice came from ahead: "You ruined all the vegetables I planted in the yard before. It was hard work to grow them, but I never got to eat a single bite. So I just stopped planting them altogether. It would only upset you and make you go through the trouble of digging up the soil."
Cheng Qingyan now wished he could pry open the original owner's brain to see if it was filled with feces!
Doesn't she know the state of the household? She doesn't do anything herself, yet she still makes trouble for others who are doing it.
Could the original owner have died of a mental illness?
Given the original owner's terrible state, how did Ye Lingyu ever fall for her?
"How could you marry someone as terrible as me?"
Ye Lingyu paused in her digging, then pretended nothing had happened: "Perhaps it's fate."
Damn it, it's fate!
"It must have been so hard for you. How many years have we been married?"
"It's been three years."
How could Ye Lingyu have lived with the original owner of this body for three years under such circumstances? What kind of homeless person was Ye Lingyu? It was the original owner who had saved her life!
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll help you grow vegetables from now on, and soon we won't have to eat wild vegetables anymore."
"good."
A faint smile appeared on Ye Lingyu's lips. Look, this person is indeed not Cheng Qingyan.
No matter what, Cheng Qingyan would never forget her, nor would she say so many things that she couldn't understand, and she certainly wouldn't plant vegetables with her.
Cheng Qingyan had never set foot on their two acres of land.
Before she married into the family, those fields were all abandoned.
Cheng Qingyan did indeed save her life. When she was traveling with her older sister, she was pushed into the river, and it was Cheng Qingyan who saved her.
Men and women should not touch each other, let alone in a river where their bodies are wet.
She married Cheng Qingyan just like that.
Cheng Qingyan originally thought that by marrying her, he could benefit from her family's influence. Unexpectedly, she did not even enter through the main gate when she married Cheng Qingyan.
Ha, who told her to be born out of wedlock, and whose mother died young?
At least, after marrying Cheng Qingyan, she was free in every way except for not having enough to eat.
You can spend a whole day on the mountain as you please, and no one will stop you from going anywhere or doing anything.
It was already dark when the two came down from the mountain.
Cheng Qingyan was too weak to walk; she could only take one step at a time when Ye Lingyu was holding her hand.
After returning home, I lay on the straw mat and felt completely comfortable.
She was so tired. How come she had never felt this weak before?
After coming down from the mountain, Ye Lingyu still had to cook. She wanted to help, but her body just wouldn't cooperate!
If you don't even want to move a finger, don't even think about getting up.
I lay there for a while, and then I drifted off to sleep.
When I woke up again, it was dark all around and there was no sound at all.
Opening the inventory panel, the time displayed is already 9:30 PM.
Ye Lingyu should be asleep by now. Why didn't she wake me up for dinner?
She was starving and felt terrible. After running around all day, she was sticky and uncomfortable from the dust and sweat. She had been worried that Ye Lingyu would find out, and she was just too tired. She never expected to fall asleep.
He flashed into the space; it was already dark outside, but it was still daytime inside.
After taking a shower, she found some fruit to eat. She ate some stored lychees and half a watermelon, and finally felt like she had come back to life.
But then he suddenly remembered that Ye Lingyu was eating wild vegetable soup alone, and he felt a little guilty.
But then I thought, maybe Ye Lingyu didn't call me to eat in order to save a bite of food.
While it might be a conspiracy theory, that possibility does exist, right?
I really can't think about it too much, or I might feel so guilty.
Never mind, I'll go out later and bring her some food.
I rummaged through my backpack, searching high and low, but the only thing I could easily take with me was an apple.
Is it really okay to take lychees out?
That doesn't seem like a bad idea. What if she doesn't recognize her?
This is a fictional dynasty, and she really can't be sure if these fruits actually existed.
We still need to find an opportunity to go to the town and take a look. There's really nothing in the village except for those vegetables.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Cheng Qingyan went to check on the fields he had cultivated.
The millet seedlings have sprouted, and the vegetables are ready to be harvested.
The thought of those wild vegetables that prickly my throat makes them hard to swallow.
After taking a nap, Cheng Qingyan still couldn't fall asleep. She started studying the seeds in her space, wondering if they would sprout if planted.
She told Ye Lingyu that she wanted to plant vegetables in the yard. The soil in the yard is so hard, digging it would be exhausting!
I took a 20-pound bag of compound fertilizer out of the package. Tomorrow I'll tell Ye Lingyu it fell from the sky...
If we sold those dozen or so ginseng roots we collected earlier, we might not have to sleep on straw mats anymore. To be honest, even with a layer of cotton wadding, it's still a bit prickly!
And her roof needs to be repaired too; if it rains one day, she'll really be in a state of complete isolation.
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