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Chapter 129: Fire Eternal Life

There are quite a lot of vegetables in the vegetable garden, and some of them have been seen by Wanwan at Grandma Xing’s house in Taohua Village.

She found a small flower hoe from the corner of the wall, thought about Grandma Xing's usual way of digging vegetables, and squatted beside the vegetable field and aimed at a lettuce.

The green and crispy lettuce, and the fluffy leaves were like a green flower. Wanwan hugged the small flower hoe close to the root of the lettuce. After a few taps, the lettuce fell, but several leaves were accidentally broken by her.

"This dish is a bit crispy!"

Wanwan picked up lettuce into her small backpack and commented to the teacher carrying the camera.

The camera teacher couldn't help laughing, but didn't say anything, just clicked on the camera.

Wanwan originally wanted to move her nest and just dig a piece of lettuce.

The old man who came out of the house was pushing a wheelchair and directed her: "There is not much lettuce when it is fried in the pan. You have to dig a few more."

"But I have to find other vegetables." Wanwan looked at her small backpack and said worriedly, "I can't hold a few backpacks."

She is small, and even if she changes a basket, she is not much larger than the basket.

The old man put her small bamboo basket on his legs and raised his hand to sway: "Continue to dig, grandma will install it for you, so I can install it."

When Wanwan heard this, she took the little flower hoe and went into the field, smiling and said, "Okay."

After digging a lot more, Wanwan piled up at the old man's feet, looking at a small pile of lettuce, and asked, "I don't seem to have enough of these. Grandma, you can eat the rest tonight."

"Listen to grandma, what do you do if I say." The old man put the vegetables into a bamboo basket and pressed them hard. "Go back and let your adults wash them clean, stir-fry them and eat them raw."

"Get a few coriander over there."

Wanwan followed the old man's finger and looked at the vegetable field in the corner, then followed the gap between the vegetable field, squatted in the vegetable field that looked like grass, dug a slightly purple vegetable, raised it and turned its head and asked, "Grandma, is this coriander?"

"Well, dig a few more to enhance the taste."

Wanwan dug a few and brought them over together.

The old man also put it into a bamboo basket.

The old man pushed the wheelchair and took Wanwan to the back vegetable garden. He directed Wanwan to cut two lettuces, helped him cut a handful of celery himself, and taught Wanwan to cut a small piece of leeks. That was the end.

Wanwan actually couldn't recognize it completely, but she believed in the old man: "Can you eat all these? How to make them delicious?"

"Scrambled with leeks, stir-fry with lettuce, stir-fry with meat, and cold-smoothing."

"Coriander is the coriander you city people usually eat. If you like it, you can put a little, but don't add it if you don't like it."

Wanwan ordered the dishes and counted them: "I have collected five kinds of vegetables."

The old man raised his hand and touched her hair: "There is another sixth type, come with grandma."

Wanwan followed the old man into the small house next to the kitchen. It was a little damp and there was a strange smell everywhere in the house.

The old man lifted the curtain beside the window, pushed the wheelchair to the side of the rack, and put a black square shallow mouth hydroponic box on it down and placed it on his legs.

Wanwan looked at the yellow bean sprouts on it, her eyes shiny: "I know this, bean sprouts!"

"Well, you have eaten bean sprouts, but have you planted them normally?" the old man asked with a smile.

Wanwan shook her head: "The first time I saw bean sprouts planted, it turns out that the bean sprouts were pulled out when they sprouted in the ground?"

"This is a hydroponic bean sprout that can grow in a few days. It's delicious."

"The beans you just picked up are used to cultivate bean sprouts."

Wanwan found it very surprised and interesting, so my brother didn't know how to do it.

Although Sister Zhuqing is also very good, she doesn’t plant bean sprouts!

Please allow her to see strangers for three minutes.

...

The old man asked Wanwan to take a small plastic bag from the side, pick up the scissors beside him, cut off a handful of bean sprouts and put them into the plastic bag in Wanwan's hand.

Wanwan suddenly had a question: "Grandma, are bean sprouts considered vegetables?"

"Why doesn't it count?" The old man stuffed a handful of bean sprouts into the bag again, and said to Wanwan righteously, "If the bean sprouts are not vegetables, tell grandma, grandma will reason with him!"

Wanwan looked at the small bag that was almost filled and reminded: "It's almost full, grandma, I don't want it anymore."

She felt like a little peddler who had purchased goods. When she entered someone's house, she almost wiped out the vegetables in her yard.

The old man put the hydroponic box back on the shelf, tied the bag for Wanwan, and sighed softly: "Now is the time when the green and yellow are not picked up. There are not many vegetables that can be found. You can dig bamboo shoots and mushrooms in the mountains, but you can't go there as a little baby. If you come one or two months later, there will definitely be a lot of vegetables in the yard."

Wanwan held the plastic bag and said obediently: "Grandma, what you gave me is enough."

"I should be able to get first place."

...

The old man was a little reluctant to let Wanwan go.

In fact, she still wanted to ask if her son is really at home and whether he is doing well now.

She couldn't see it. If something was missing, she had to buy it and burn it for him. While she could still move now, she had not dragged her nephew down and was disgusting.

Half a year ago, after her son suffered a fire rescue, she asked her nephew to take her to the funeral home.

My son’s colleague said that the body was burnt out and he didn’t dare to let her see it, for fear that she would be sad.

She looked through the cloth for a long time, but in the end she still didn't have the courage to reveal it.

It seems... if... if you don't reveal it or admit it, the stupid child will still be there.

But looking at Wanwan's innocent face, she couldn't say it...

Her children do good things to help the world, like an iron-clad eagle, covered in smoke and dust, chasing the fire forever.

Death in the fire, and live forever in the fire.

...

Seeing that she wanted to speak, Wanwan reached into her pocket and touched her. Finally, she took out a talisman and quietly stuffed it into the old man's pocket with the camera on her back.

She was stuffed with a calming talisman, at least this grandma can have a good night's sleep and then have a good dream.

Although she has the Yin Gathering Talisman, she cannot help the fire uncle stay in the world and live with humans.

That uncle has been stranded in this home for a while.

He still doesn't want to leave, but he actually depends on consuming his merit power to maintain his current state.

He will be able to become an excellent fetus in the next life.

If the merits are exhausted and stay in the human world for a long time, the soul will become more and more fragile unless it turns to practice the ghost realm.

It’s just that those who practice ghosts can choose from one in a million, and many ghosts cannot withstand the thunder tribulation of each level.

Most ghosts who practice ghosts died under the thunder tribulation.

The worst one is to turn into a demon.

Like Uncle Huang.

If you don’t have any evil deeds, the criminal law may be lighter.

If you get rid of the evil spirit of killing, you will be completely finished.

After going down to the underworld, he first traveled to the eighteenth floor of hell, and then threw it into the animal path hundreds of years later, and then he was killed thousands of times.

What's worse, after going through hell, he fell into the realm of hungry ghosts forever.

These endings are very bad choices for that uncle.

Therefore, she cannot let people separated by yin and yang live together.

However, she can give the old man a beautiful dream.

Just secretly give advice to the uncle at night, and the mother and son can be reunited in their dreams.
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