Honestly, this space isnât all that big, just about an acre, with a thatched hut occupying several dozen square meters. Thereâs also a well visible. Could this well water be the spring water Jiaojiao mentioned, capable of improving oneâs constitution?
Meng Yunhan got excited as if she had won a lottery.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
While there are lottery winners every time, having a place like this canât guarantee youâll win every round.
Blissful as she was, she headed straight for the well. Looking at the clear water, she almost scooped up a handful to drink. But in the next moment, her rationality pulled her back. She needed to test this water first. If it didnât live up to what Jiaojiao said, she would be in trouble.
As for the land in this space, she planned to start planting some vegetable seeds to get a better understanding of it.
Thereâs no rush, no rush.
Now, going to the recycling station had become a lot easier.
Here was Meng Yunhan, holding a porcelain jar of drinking water from the well, and stepping lively towards a tree in the courtyard. She intended to conduct a trial.
Suddenly, the sky seemed bluer, and her bodyâs aches and pains seemed to have vanished.
She seemed to remember that because it was winter, she usually didnât work and only ate two meals a day. But because of the New Year celebrations these past days, sheâd been having three meals a day.
Meng Yunhan looked at the snow-covered mountain village and thought good snowfall promises a rich harvest.
Now that Yun Hao had left, she needed to start living her life again.
She would visit her relatives when the summer vacation came.
She was careless concerning him in her previous life, and so naturally didnât pay much attention to his affairs.
At that time, very few women were willing to marry a big, burly man. Those elegant, scholarly types were more likely to win a girlâs heart.
But having lived once already, Meng Yunhan knew that those kinds of men only existed in novels. Living day to day required someone who could shoulder a workload. A man who didnât, could only manage a flirtation. And yet she also understood that there were many men who only pretended to be otherwise. If not, there wouldnât be terms like âphoenix man,â âscumbag,â and âcheap man.â
Anyway, in this life, she was committed to Yun Hao. She knew very well that she didnât yet love him to the point where she couldnât live without him, but there was a saying that familiarity brings fondness.
Not to mention that in her previous life, she knew that Yun Hao liked her. It was just that he didnât know how to express it. Frankly, such a man was really unattractive.
But after all she had been through, love was now a thing of the past for her. In this life, she just wanted to be a good daughter-in-law, a good wife, and a good mother.
âHanhan, itâs cold outside.â Yunâs mother was sitting by the window, making shoes. Looking up, she saw her daughter-in-law in the yard and called out to her.
âMom, youâre making shoes.â Meng Yunhan noticed at a glance that Yunâs mother was making shoes. She didnât know how to make shoes herself, but she could knit. When she first started her business, she did all kinds of work.
âYes, making shoes.â Seeing that her daughter-in-law was talking to her, Yunâs mother followed the conversation. She glanced at her daughter-in-lawâs shoes, suspecting that she didnât know how to make her own. Should she make a pair for her?
âMom, do you have any wool yarn?â Asking this, Meng Yunhan felt a bit embarrassed. She definitely could have bought it at the supply and marketing cooperative in town. Why did she have to ask her mother-in-law?
But the words were out, and she needed to think about how to get around them.
âI want to knit⦠a sweater for Ahao.â Speaking of this name, Meng Yunhan hesitated for a long while before she finally uttered it.