Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

"San Ya, you and Wu Ya sleep in the east room, and Qiu Sheng and I sleep in the west room."

The scorpion was found in the west room. Song Chunsheng thought that he and his younger brother slept in the west room, and they might wake up a little at night, so he just got up and checked it more.

Song Jinxiu knew that although this brother was only seventeen, he was a caring person towards his younger siblings.

In fact, this child should be sixteen years old. Because people here refer to their age in lunar calendar, he should be sixteen years old, which means he has just graduated from junior high school.

"Brother, we have cut off ties with our hometown, so please don't call me San Ya. I want to be called Jinxiu. I want to own my own Jinxiu Manor in the future."

It’s more comfortable to call my own name.

"Jinxiu? Song Jinxiu? Yeah, it sounds nice." Song Chunsheng nodded, thinking that his sister's name sounded rich and noble, which was good.

Wu Ya was envious and said quickly:

"Then I won't call you Wu Ya either. I'll call you Jin, Jin..." Wu Ya thought for a long time but couldn't think of what Jin was. She looked at her sister for help.

Song Jinxiu thought for a moment and said, "Jinfang"

"It means having enough food and clothing, and having no worries about food and clothing. My sister will definitely have a bright future and be rich and prosperous in the future."

"Okay, my name is Jinfang, so I'll call myself Jinfang. I like Jinfang." Wu Ya was very happy to have a name.

After a tiring day, the four brothers and sisters chatted for a while and then went to bed separately.

Watching her sister fall asleep, Song Jinxiu couldn't sleep.

She was caught off guard by the time travel, and only now did she have time to sort out her thoughts.

In her previous life, she was a supernatural being, with a pair of golden eyes that could see through illusions. Because she solved several major international cases, she attracted thieves to chase her, and she fell off a cliff...

I don’t know if my superpowers and space have followed me?

She was lost in thought.

A familiar space appeared before my eyes.

As expected, the space connected to her soul was still there. It was just that the supernatural power was gone now.

The space is her secret home, with mountains, water, flower fields, and a two-story building.

However, the scene in the space scared her.

Is this a sandstorm?

The entire space was filled with yellow sand.

Next to the towering Bodhi tree, my two-story Western-style house stood quietly, like a fortress carved from sand. Even the doors and windows were covered with yellow sand.

The flowers in front of and behind the house are gone.

The mountains were bare, the fruit trees that had once covered the hills were gone, and the flower fields were now filled with yellow sand.

The stream flowing around the mountains and the hydroelectric power station she painstakingly built seemed to have lost their lives and turned into a big pile of sand.

Song Jinxiu ran to the top of the mountain nervously, and saw a clear spring rippling quietly.

Fortunately, the original clear spring is still there.

Look at the clear spring, and then look at the solitary Bodhi tree swaying brightly beside the small building.

Only then did Song Jinxiu feel relieved.

As long as the original clear spring is there, it can give birth to life, and it is only a matter of time before green trees grow and flowers bloom.

The Bodhi tree is the supporting pillar of space. As long as the Bodhi tree stands firm, space will not disappear.

She had no intention of entering the small building unless the yellow sand was cleaned up. She was afraid that once she opened the door, the house would be buried in the yellow sand.

Song Jinxiu lay helplessly under the Bodhi tree, looking at the space filled with yellow sand. She felt that after working hard for thousands of years, she was back to the time before liberation.

"click"

A drop of dew fell from the leaves of the Bodhi tree and landed right into Song Jinxiu's mouth.

Suddenly, a cool feeling spread throughout her limbs.

Song Jinxiu was startled and began to collect the Bodhi Spirit Dew in a hurry.

This is a good thing, it cleanses the meridians and marrow, moisturizes the mind and skin.

In her previous life, she had collected a small bottle in ten years. But it was a 10ml bottle of Shuanghuanglian oral liquid!

She didn't expect that the Bodhi tree would give her such a generous gift as soon as she crossed into another world.

Although the spiritual dew is good, her current health condition does not allow her to eat too much.

Three drops was her limit.

After hurriedly using the Bodhi leaves to collect a few drops of spiritual dew, she had to give up. She then meditated and practiced her skills, guiding the spiritual energy in her body that was about to explode to repair and clear the meridians of this body.

Most people cannot endure this kind of pain that washes away their bones and marrow.

It took a full hour before Song Jinxiu felt refreshed, as if she had been reborn.

There is only one clear spring in the space. In order not to pollute the water source, it is better to stay away from her with such a foul smell.

But the stench coming out of the body must be washed off quickly.

Finally, Song Jinxiu took a bath in the yellow sand from the fields.

Rolling in the sand reminded her of donkeys and horses rolling around, and she couldn't help but feel a chill.

But it is still very effective. At least the smell is not so strong, so I don’t have to worry about it waking up my sister.

Then she came out of the space and saw her sister sleeping soundly. She tiptoed to find a broken gourd ladle.

There were two buckets of water in the kitchen that Tietou had brought. He scooped water with a gourd ladle and washed them.

But the clothes on my body are too dirty to wear, and I only have this one set of clothes, so if I wash them I will have to go naked.

Song Jinxiu was just struggling when she heard some noise coming from the door of the main hall.

"Saya, are you in the kitchen?"

"Brother, it's me. You go to sleep. I want to wash some clothes and sleep after they are dry."

The kitchen doesn’t even have a door, so I told my brother in advance to avoid embarrassment when he comes over.

"it is good,"

Song Jinxiu then felt at ease to take off her clothes. She definitely couldn't use a bucket to wash clothes, so she simply used a clay pot.

"Sister, I'm coming." As Wu Ya's voice came, the little girl trotted over.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Did I wake you up?"

"Well, brother is afraid that you will be cold, so he lets you wear his clothes. Sister, please boil some hot water and take a shower."

“No, it will be ready soon.”

Taking the clothes from the girl, her brother's shirt also had a smell. She had just washed her body, and she really didn't want to wear it with this smell. So she just washed it too.

It is impossible to wash clothes clean without laundry detergent and liquid laundry detergent, as long as there is no odor, it is fine.

"Sister, let me light a fire. Fire will dry the clothes faster."

"it is good"

With the fire, Song Jinxiu simply used a clay pot to boil some hot water and asked her sister to wash some clothes as well.

By the time the two sisters put on clean clothes, the sky in the east had already turned pale.

A new day begins.

Thinking of the scene of yellow sand filling the sky, Song Jinxiu became a little anxious.

"Wu Ya, I'm going to fetch water from the creek in the east. Please wash the pottery jar and the water scoop twice more."

This broken clay pot was used to wash their dirty clothes, and I'm afraid it had to be used to cook for them. It was disgusting just thinking about it.

It’s better to quickly clean up the yellow sand in the space and open the small building. Maybe the things inside can still be used.

Pouring the remaining water into the ceramic jar, Song Jinxiu picked up the bucket and left.

Wu Ya said dissatisfiedly behind her: "Sister, my name is Jinfang."

"Okay, Song Jinfang," Song Jinxiu smiled and waved.

In the original owner's memory, there was a stream flowing at the foot of the mountain in the east.

Although it is spring, the wind in the morning is still very cold.

The stream is shallow, fast and icy.

If you want to divert the pristine spring water down the mountain, you need a guide. This mountain stream is crystal clear, making it a perfect source of water.

The stream was gurgling and clear, and Song Jinxiu was very satisfied.

When she put her hand into the water, she felt a chill that made her shiver.

Enduring the discomfort of the cold, the water in the stream continued to flow into the space.

At this time, the spring on the top of the mountain was also pushing the stream back. It was like a naughty child, blocking it left and right, and finally a high wave flew up.

Song Jinxiu hurriedly led the waves towards the stream that flowed around the mountain.

Water gurgles continuously out of the spring and flows along the winding stream.

Slowly, mist began to rise from the mountains and gradually spread to the fields, and the fields gradually became covered with white fog.

The clear spring water is nourishing the entire space, and the yellow sand can be seen melting into the soil.