Jian Heng is really not easy to interfere. As long as the parties are willing, no one can control this thing. There is an old saying that if a woman is too old, she will stay and stay and stay and become a grudge. Although Jian Heng has more power in the space than heaven, he is not willing to be such a villain.

Old Mrs. Cotis was naturally worried about the children she brought in. What was her main concern? She was afraid that the entire No. 5 or Six Hundred Children were originally from the same ethnic group, but later they were transformed by the two tribes and were slowly discarded as the girls married.

Although the old lady kept saying that she was willing to trade everything for a stable life, when she held a stable life, she would naturally ask for more.

This is human nature. The old lady has not yet jumped out of this, and it is actually difficult for humans to jump out of this.

Jian Heng didn't quite understand it, not that he couldn't understand it, but because Jian Heng didn't need to look at anyone's face in the space. He himself is God, heaven, and law here.

So it is true that he respects Mrs. Cotis, but he has not been able to stand on the old lady's position in everything. Because the person who does this is not the dominant person, only his subordinates or opponents can figure out what others think. Who does Jian Heng need to figure out what others think here?

"Take me around and take a look?" Jian Heng asked at the old lady Cotis.

The old lady stood up and signaled Jian Heng to follow him. She didn't go out. She walked directly to the side door of the east end. After pushing open it, she saw a large long house with rows of high-rise beds inside the house, all of which were made of wooden. Her craftsmanship was average, but she had the strength.

"Everyone lives here?" Jian Heng walked to the nearest bed, reached out and twisted the small blanket on the bed and said, "When I come next time, I will bring you some fabric!"

When he touched it, Jian Heng knew that the blanket came from outside the space. Perhaps because he was afraid of breaking the blanket, he covered it with another layer of condom. The condom was sewn with many old clothes and looked colorful. It looked pitiful when placed outside, but it was quite possible to put it here.

Because some coolies who work outside now only have a piece of cloth around their waists, they run faster or have a little wind to expose themselves. Moreover, most of them are dressed up in this way, and they have no tops at all.

If this is left outside, it will definitely attract onlookers. However, in the space, everyone may be used to it, but they are not curious anymore. Whether it is women or men, everyone used to meet honestly. Without that fig leaf, it would be no wonder that they would see more.

"This is the boys who live here. They are at a time when they are making trouble. Even if they have materials, they won't take a few days. You don't have to bother with this matter. If we need you to bring you with you every time, then how can we get rid of our previous life? Although our life is a little harder now, we have goals, and as long as there is investment, we will produce output. Life is better than the past when we were worried. Besides, the children in the village are learning textiles from the girls of Lei Blade, and the life in the village will soon become richer." Mrs. Cotis rejected Jian Heng's kindness.

It can be seen that the old lady had a great determination to break up with her previous life, unlike Jian Heng who regarded space as a refuge or a place to play.

After leaving the boys' dormitory, walking two or three meters into the girls' dormitory. The girls are all young, about teenagers. The older girls live in the west side. They have work every day, either working in the farmland or using simple weaving cloth in the dormitory. As for older boys, they are responsible for logging, plowing fields, or building houses.

Everyone here has their own job, and everyone lives step by step, but Jian Heng saw far more laughter in their faces than in the real world.

After seeing the village, the old lady took Jian Heng to the village's farm again. There Jian Heng saw fields of crops, including corn and potatoes, and the most common one was naturally wheat. Now it is almost time to harvest wheat. The wheat in the wheat fields is green and yellow and not very beautiful, but it is full of the taste of a good harvest.

There are many fields. Now there are still some little girls in the field who are busy weeding, or to maintain nutrition, they supply freshly produced ears. Some people are still picking leaves on the crop poles, while others collect the leaves they have knocked together on the field and bundle them into bundles. It seems that they are preparing to be fodder for livestock. In short, anything in the field is useful.

"How is it?" Mrs. Curtis's face was a little proud.

Jian Heng nodded at her and raised his thumbs up: "It's only been a few years, and you've done a great job."

Mrs. Cotis said, "Thanks to you, and the people from the two villages of Jack and Vie, who would have survived so quickly without them."

Jian Heng smiled and turned to look at the setting sun. There was no pollution in the space, so the sky in the space was blue and the sun in the space was also beautiful. It was red hanging in the west, sprinkling all the earth with orange and yellow. It seemed that Jian Heng thought of the grass eggs in the pasture, and the egg yolks were like this color.

Thinking of the eggs, Jian Heng smashed his mouth and couldn't help but think of the scallion pancakes made by his mother. When he thought of the taste, Jian Heng subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"I'm waiting to go back." Jian Heng wanted to fly back home now and ask his mother to make two scallion oil egg cakes for him to enjoy the food.

Mrs. Cotis nodded: "Let me see it again in the future. Although I am healthy now, I am not young anymore. I have no regrets in life. In the words of Weishua, I miss my old friends a little when I am old."

The old lady used this sentence in very authentic Mandarin.

Jian Heng nodded gently, agreed and waved his hand at the old lady, and then disappeared in a coquettish way.

"Grandma, is Jen a god? I heard from Lei Bian Jing that the God of China can fly, and it is unpredictable." Just after Jian Heng flashed away, a little head stretched out from the cornfield, and some mud was stuck on his round face, which looked very cute.

Mrs. Curtis looked at the direction of Jian Heng's barrier and said lightly: "Maybe, maybe he is the God of this world!"

Originally, the old lady was not a devout believer, but after seeing all the magic of Jian Heng, the old lady was thinking about a question these days, that is, there would be such a person in the original world. He observed the original world from the standpoint of God, just like Jian Heng was thinking about the current world.

Jian Heng didn't think so much. When he was about to go out at the barrier, he saw that the altar outside the barrier had been washed pigs and sheep, and there were two baskets next to it. One basket contained two clean internal organs of animals, and the other basket contained fruits at the time, some apples, dates, pomegranates, persimmons, etc., and there were a small basket full of them.

I took a date, rubbed it with my hands and put it in my mouth and chewed it. It was crispy and the flesh was very sweet, and it didn't have the green-foamed taste of the dates sold outside now.

Nodded with satisfaction, Jian Heng turned around and left the space directly.

Back in the sunroom, he moved all the planting baskets and put them back to their original place. Jian Heng directly activated the irrigation device and placed space water in the reservoir. As the irrigation device sprinkled from each basket, the seeds in the basket slowly began to break out of the ground, and grew into plants within five or six minutes, blooming and fruiting.

It was just the first time Jian Heng played with this jar, and he was not sure about the amount, so these fruits were not yet ripe. However, according to the observation, it only took two or three days to mature.

After fiddling with everything, Jian Heng remembered his mother's egg and scallion pancakes again, so he returned to the car and put the pork, mutton and fruit in the real room into the back compartment, and then rushed home in a row.

Although I have been in space for a long time, the time conversion between space and the real world is almost a moment outside. When Jian Heng returned to the ranch, he would only be slightly nodded at eight o'clock.
Chapter completed!