Rebirth: My story with my ex-husband

Also, she discovered that there was something magical about this place.

Behind this cave, there is a cliff.

Su Xinmi followed his instructions and found a mechanism on the last move of the mural.

He pulled the mechanism with his five fingers, and with a loud "boom", a piece of the huge rock that was blocking his way disappeared.

What comes into view is the Xuanquan Waterfall, which is rushing in the middle, and there is a clear stream under the waterfall.

On the cliffs, there are some fruits that have never been seen before, with mist rising up, like fairy fruits.

Of course, there is definitely no magical fruit, this is just a visual effect.

Moreover, there are stone stairs here, which makes it convenient to get water and pick fruits.

Su Xinmi climbed up the stone steps and was about to pick a fruit to eat, but suddenly stopped.

She discovered that on this cliff where the fruit grew—

If she was not mistaken, there were some medicinal herbs growing there. They must be medicinal herbs...

She didn't quite know him, but he looked a bit similar to her.

I carefully picked one and threw it into the space for Duobao to identify.

Soon, Duobao's voice came, "Congratulations, Master. This is Codonopsis. It replenishes the middle and replenishes Qi, strengthens the spleen and benefits the lungs."

【There are still many medicinal herbs around you. 】

Su Xinmi gathered all the large plants of medicinal herbs around her into the space, including ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, polygonum multiflorum, gastrodia elata, coptis root, honeysuckle, schisandra chinensis, astragalus...

Ginseng,

This is a tonic herb that can replenish vital energy, regulate blood sugar, improve immunity, and even resist oxidation and delay aging...

Ganoderma lucidum is known as the magic grass. It has anti-tumor and immune regulation effects. Many of these herbs actually have quite amazing effects. One of them can be said to be possessed by a koi fish, which means it is extremely lucky.

Not to mention that there were so many kinds of medicinal herbs, Su Xinmi selected the large ones and moved them into the space. In the end, there were too many of them, so Su Xinmi only transplanted a few of each, and let the small ones continue to grow here.

You have to dig it up, but you have to leave some roots there. You can't empty it out. You can't destroy things in nature too much.

Finally, I picked some wild fruits and washed them with waterfall water. They were really fragrant and delicious.

She transplanted a wild fruit tree into the space, but she didn't know if it could survive. There were only two trees on the mountain.

As Su Xinmi moved these things into the space, the fog in the space indeed dissipated a little.

At the same time, the gate to the backyard of Qinglanju was also opened, and what came into view was the Tinglan waterside pavilion and small buildings and pavilions.

Under the small bridge and flowing water, there is a pond full of lotus flowers. As you walk on it, the street lights on the bridge light up, but there is no darkness in the space.

When I saw these scenes again, I didn’t have any feeling of my previous life, as if my previous life was just a dream.

But Su Xinmi quickly came back to her senses from the faint feeling of melancholy.

It’s almost time to go down the mountain and go home.

At night when it was time to go to bed, Su Xinmi dreamed about her past life.

In her previous life, her grandparents passed away, followed by her parents, and her brother went out on a mission and had no news from her. When she was down and out and helpless, there was a man who often wrote to her.

At that time, she was in a confused stage in her life, immersed in the emotions of the successive deaths of her loved ones, and she found a job working in a factory.

But the factory director's son fell in love with her and forced her to marry him. He came to the factory every day to cause trouble.

She reported the matter to her superiors and found out that she got the job in the factory because the factory director's son took a liking to her and recruited her.

The houses allocated by the factory were given thanks to the intercession of the factory director's son.

The family buildings allocated by the factory were all full, so the factory director's son specially let her live in an independent small courtyard.

They all said that she was the mistress of the factory director's son, but she didn't know anything about it.

At first she thought it was because of her personality and that she didn't like talking to people, which led to people in the factory looking at her strangely.

Later she found out everything. It turned out that people in the factory had already assumed that she was the mistress of the factory director's son.

During that period, she resigned directly. She had no formal job and no house to live in. Her family's previous house had been confiscated long ago.

Many landlords refused to rent to her. It was the 1980s and the rental conditions were relatively simple, but there were still some impacts.

The landlord wanted to see her work ID and proof of income, otherwise he would not rent the house to her.

But she had no job, so when she looked for one, people looked down on her, and she also had a bad reputation at the time.

Later, she finally rented a house, a simple residence.

At that time, she really didn't know the direction of her life, but one day, a postman knocked on the door.

"Hello, this is your letter."

Su Xinmi looked puzzled, "You must have gone the wrong way. No one wrote to me."

Who would write to myself when my relatives are gone?

The postman looked at the recipient written on the letter in his hand and said, "Your name is Su Xinmi, right? This is No. 72 Yongfeng Street."

Su Xinmi took the letter hesitantly, and her name was really written on it.

I took the letter back to the house and lit the kerosene lamp that had not been lit for a long time. The small streets here were very shabby and there were almost no people coming. Naturally, there was no electricity, and no one was willing to pay for electricity.

She took the letter and opened it. It was not written by any of her relatives, but she was familiar with their handwriting.

She continued reading under a mysterious compulsion. This person cared about her very much, but he did not tell her who he was, and she had no information about him.

His words were just simple greetings of concern. Later, he claimed to be her classmate and was very inferior, so he never contacted her.

He met her by chance some time ago, but he didn't dare to come up and say hello, so he wrote her a letter.

In this way, the two people began to contact each other through letters.

With his encouragement, Su Xinmi started a restaurant.

She had a sum of money in her hand, which was the generous compensation given to her by Jiang Qiandu. She originally wanted to find a job so as not to spend all her money.

With his encouragement, Su Xinmi started working in a restaurant. Actually, it was to study. Since they didn't want her, she would help them wash dishes and wipe tables.

In this way, life gradually became better and she became busier.

But when she realized that she hadn't contacted the pen pal for a long time, she wrote a letter to him.

But he never wrote to me again, and the letters I wrote were returned to me because no one signed for them.

Just like that, the pen pal disappeared from Su Xinmi's life, but life had to go on, and she became busier.

Busy running the restaurant and dealing with my uncle's family.

She was so busy that she collapsed...

Su Xinmi opened her eyes. It was already dawn and her mind was filled with the familiar handwriting.

Not only the memories of her past life, but now the familiar handwriting was imprinted extremely clearly in her mind.

as if……

It was as if she had seen it somewhere in this life, and she felt a sudden sense of panic for no apparent reason.

Su Xinmi sat up and murmured, "Where on earth have I seen that handwriting?"