"What is this place?"
She forced herself to open her eyes and sat up. What entered her eyes was an old and dilapidated wall.
The floor under his feet was made of earth and stone. It was bumpy and not even at all.
Lin Huan frowned. He remembered that he had gone to attend a Chinese medicine conference. After he got on the plane, he woke up and came here.
A plane crash? Even so, he wouldn't have come here!
"Hiss…"
All of a sudden, his brain started to hurt as a huge amount of information flooded into his mind.
After a long time, Lin Huan finally digested the information in his mind and sighed helplessly.
He had transmigrated and arrived in the world of Love in the Courtyard.
He even became a member of the Siheyuan.
Lin Huan lived in the middle court. His mother died when he was young, and his father was a soldier stationed at the border who died bravely in the battle to support North Korea.
Lin Huan's current job was to work in the infirmary of the rolling mill. Because he did not have a diploma, he was the most basic doctor.
Usually, he would treat the workers in the factory for minor illnesses such as colds and fevers. He would be paid twenty-five yuan a month.
It was more than enough to live alone, but it was quite difficult to go further.
After understanding the current situation, Lin Huan felt helpless.
This was a very special period.
It was not suitable to start a business at this time.
This was an era of hard work because most people worked hard and dedicated their entire lives.
This era was also the purest era. Countless people advanced wave after wave, not caring about personal gains and losses, laying a solid foundation for the future industrial country.
It was touching, cruel, and romantic-romantic during a special period.
However, under the overall situation, individuals often had no choice but to float in the torrent.
Lin Huan thought for a moment. Since he couldn't start a business and become a billionaire, he would just wait for the special period to pass.
In the 1980s, whether it was developing in the south or in Beijing, he could easily make a name for himself.
However, since he was already here, he would take it as it was.
The future was bright, but the present was limited by the times.
At the thought of this, Lin Huan's vision suddenly turned black. Then, the light and shadow changed, and he was already standing on a grass patch.
There was a peach forest in the distance, and a huge stone tablet stood beside it.
Lin Huan walked forward and looked up at the stone tablet. There were four ancient seal characters written on the stone tablet: Paradise Secret Realm.
The words on the stone tablet were ancient and broken, and it looked like it had been there for a long time.
Lin Huan stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the stone tablet.
All of a sudden, it was as if his brain had been electrocuted. A large amount of information surged into his mind.
After a while, Lin Huan slowly digested the information.
It turned out that this paradise was a mysterious space with a size of 20 square kilometers and five lakes.
When Lin Huan touched the stone tablet just now, this mystic realm had already recognized its master.
In the center of this space, there was a peach forest.
There were a total of 108 peach trees. Although the peach blossoms had always been in full bloom, they had never borne fruit.
According to the information that was transmitted into his mind, only those who had great luck could encounter the peach tree and bear fruit. However, he did not know the exact effects of the peach tree's fruit.
But it was definitely extraordinary!
If one drank the river water here often, it would strengthen one's body and prolong one's life. It was comparable to the divine spring!
More importantly, they could grow and breed creatures here. Their growth speed was much faster than the outside world!
Lin Huan's original plan was to live a good life and settle down in the rolling mill with his Chinese medicine skills in his previous life.
If everything went well, he would marry a beautiful wife and have a few children.
Now, with this space, even in this special year, he could eat and drink without worrying.
Lin Huan walked around the peach blossom forest and then came to a lake.
He reached out to drink a mouthful of water. The river water was clear and sweet, and it instantly made him feel refreshed.
Lin Huan suddenly had the urge to play. He jumped into the river to take a bath. When he came ashore, Lin Huan realized that his body had undergone a huge change.
His skin was fairer and more delicate, his limbs were filled with strength, his ears and eyes seemed to be stronger, and his brain did not seem to be tired at all!
What a good place!
Since there was such a good place, Lin Huan planned to buy chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep, and some Chinese herbs to raise in the Peach Blossom Mystic Realm.
Such a good mystic realm must be used well!
After tidying up the room, Lin Huan took out the money from the cabinet and was about to go to the market to take a look. However, he suddenly heard a sound from outside.
"Why is there only one lunch box today? Little Dang and Huai Hua hadn't eaten meat for a few days.”
Her soft voice carried a hint of blame, some resentment, and some intimacy.
If he had only heard the voice, he would have thought that it was a woman as gentle as water talking to her husband…
However, Lin Huan knew that this was a high-level contestant taming a bootlicker.
In his previous life, Lin Huan was very familiar with the plot of Love in the Siheyuan, so he naturally knew the character and fate of everyone in the play.
Speaking of which, this broken courtyard could be said to be a chaotic dance of demons. There was a new drama being staged every day.
There were three masters in the courtyard house, and all of them were very resourceful.
The person who lived in the front yard was the Third Master. His name was Yan Bugui, and he was a primary school teacher.
Of course, he did not look like a teacher at all!
He was petty and liked to scheme!
Other people opened the door to do seven things: firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea.
Third Uncle only opened the door for one thing: An abacus…
If he went to someone else's house as a guest, even if he accidentally farted, he would have to cover it with his hand and bring it home.
Yi Zhonghai lived in the middle courtyard. He was a level-eight fitter at the Red Star Rolling Mill. His monthly salary was ninety-nine. He had no children, no desires…Who knew? Anyway, he was a good man on the surface.
As for the inner courtyard, it was occupied by Liu Haizhong, the second master, a grade seven fitter of the rolling mill.
This was also a weirdo! His brain was obviously average, but he had been dreaming of being an official for his entire life…
In ancient times, he might be able to become sworn brothers with Fan Jin.
Of course, these three people were nothing, because there was an even weirder family in the courtyard.
This family's surname was He, and they had passed down their ancestral chef.
They had a good family background and a decent style. When the people in the courtyard talked about their family, everyone would give them a thumbs up and praise them. Widow Reaper!
He Daqing, the father, had abandoned his son and daughter to live with the widow.
Of course, He Daqing's son, He Yuzhu, had also inherited the fine traditions of the Old He family perfectly and even carried them forward!
Not only did he take a fancy to a widow, but he also spent most of his life with her. When he was about to bury his head in the soil, he finally registered his marriage with the widow!
Judging from the way he treated the widow, He Yuzhu must be He Daqing's biological son. There was no doubt about it!
Furthermore, on the path of liking widows, it was obvious that He Yuzhu had gone further, walked more selflessly, and walked more admirably!
He had spent his entire life taking care of the widow and her three children. He had even registered his marriage with the widow when he was in his forties or fifties!
In the end, the widow did not give birth to his child…because she had been wearing a ring.
She's already married to you. How can she still ask to bear your children? Humans should know how to be content…
Therefore, He Yuzhu was willing to accept it…
Both father and son were widows, and He Yuzhu inherited his father's business not only in cooking...
Even Lin Huan had to sincerely give the father and son a thumbs-up and praise them,"
"This is called professionalism!"
Lin Huan was not only praising He Yuzhu's cooking skills, but also his attitude towards widows!
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