happy life through time

In addition to the above, Tong Yan also found that he saw the courtyard he saw when he was in the soul state.

At this time, he was standing on the ground with both legs, and was standing by the well under the tree. He only felt that the surrounding air was so fresh and intoxicating that he felt much better standing here.

The lotus in the pond was in full bloom, so Tong Yan came over to have a look.

The water is crystal clear, and even the aquatic plants and silt underneath can be seen clearly. The only regret is that there are no fish, and I always feel that something is missing.

Looking at the vegetable garden this time, Tong Yan was a little surprised. It wasn't that nothing was planted, but a small plot of cabbage, tomatoes and sweet potatoes. An apple tree was planted by the pond. The seeds in it also germinated, but that's all.

Tong Yan walked to the ground one by one, but found no seeds, except for some sprouted seeds in the flowerpot, there was really nothing else.

Tong Yan looked at the juicy, bright red tomatoes, picked one and wiped it clean before stuffing it into his mouth.

He didn't expect the taste to be so good, sweet and sour, better than any tomato he had ever eaten. He couldn't help it, and ate two or three in a row.

In addition, I picked three cabbages and took them to the kitchen. There are all kitchen utensils in the kitchen, but there is no firewood, rice, oil, and salt.

Tong Yan didn't care, went to the green forest outside, picked up some firewood, and made a pot of bland cabbage soup with the water in the well.

Although there is no seasoning, the taste is surprisingly good.

After drinking the vegetable soup, the whole body feels warm.

Tong Yan fell asleep in the wing room by the pond, and when he woke up, he returned to his own room.

In his hand, he held a freshly picked tomato.

Tong Yan was dumbfounded. Could it be that the things in the small yard could be taken off and put into reality?

Tong Yan thought suspiciously, and was about to enter the yard again to confirm, but suddenly heard his elder brother call him to have dinner.

"Xiaoyan, wake up, come out to eat soon, the food is cold after waiting for a long time."

"okay."

Tong Yan walked out obediently, he had never been so concerned and noticed by others, he was both happy and scared.

I am happy because I am so lucky to travel here, and there are such a group of people who love him. I am afraid because I am afraid that everything now will be just a dream. When I wake up from the dream, I find that all this is just my illusion.

But how could it be an illusion?

All of this is so real, no matter the feeling of pain, the temperature of the body, and everything experienced is so normal, how could it be fake?

Sitting in the hall, looking at the meager food on the table, there is not much oil and water, and in his own bowl, there is a chicken leg and an egg, and looking at the pickled vegetable porridge Wowotou in the parents and eldest brother, except for the sister-in-law There was a boiled egg in the bowl, and the rest were simple, full-tasting but not very good food. Tong Yan felt for the first time that he was loved and cared for by everyone, but seeing that there was only one in the sister-in-law’s bowl. The egg, which is obviously pregnant, is worse than what he eats, Tong Yan feels very uncomfortable.

Everyone seemed to be accustomed to such an obvious difference in treatment, and they didn't feel any resentment. Although Tong Yan saw this kind of situation in the original owner's memory, he was not used to it when he became himself.

In the past, he could only eat when his parents and elder brother had finished eating, and he still ate in the kitchen or in the miscellaneous room. Sometimes, if there were no leftovers, he would be hungry, and if he ate secretly, he would be beaten all over his body. It's an injury, your nose is bruised and your face is swollen, and the next day, regardless of your pain or hunger, you still have to work all day.

He was exhausted and couldn't eat enough, and he was thinner than ordinary people.

He looked like a child who didn't grow up. When he went to work, many people asked him if he used a fake ID card.

Every time I have to explain it...

Looking at himself now, Tong Yan felt sweet and bitter, happy and guilty, very uncomfortable.

There was an egg and a chicken leg in the bowl, Tong Yan glanced at the people around him, and finally put the chicken leg to his sister-in-law: "Sister-in-law, you eat, I can't eat that much."