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Chapter 160

is pumpkin made me feel the warmth and happiness of that year.” Xiaofang asked softly: “Then, what have you found now

? Now, what’s next?”

The old man looked into the distance with determination in his eyes: “Next, I will take this pumpkin home and use it to remember our lost time. I believe that my beloved will also be in the sky. I feel this longing.”

Both Xiaohong and Xiaofang were moved by the old man’s affectionate words, as if they had heard an eternal story. They stared at the old man silently, with respect for life, love and memory surging in their hearts.

Before you know it, the sun sets in the west and the afterglow shines on the earth. The old man slowly walked away, and his back gradually disappeared around the corner of the alley.

Xiaofang and Xiaohong stood quietly next to the pumpkin patch, as if they were brought into a magical and warm time and space. They suddenly felt that everything on this land became extremely precious, because every inch of land and every pumpkin had its own story.

So, they silently vowed to protect this land and continue to plant their own. The

afterglow of the sunset gradually faded, and the alley gradually fell silent. Xiaofang and Xiaohong were still standing next to the pumpkin patch, as if they were fixed on the land by the emotions caused by the old man’s back, unable to move away.

Xiaofang looked up at Xiaohong with a warm smile in her eyes. “Do you think the story the old man just told is true?” she asked softly.

Xiaohong squinted her eyes and looked at the corner of the alley in the distance, as if she could still vaguely see the old man’s figure. “I think that although the story is full of legends, there may be many unexplainable miracles happening in this ancient village.” Xiaofang nodded, she leaned over to pick up a red pumpkin and stroked it

gently With. “Perhaps every pumpkin has its own story. They grow on this land and record the changes of the years.”

Xiao Hong suddenly laughed. “Didn’t you say that pumpkins are used to make delicious desserts and soups? Why did you suddenly become so philosophical?”

Xiaofang glanced at Xiaohong shyly. “Who said I can’t like delicious food and philosophy at the same time? Whether it’s pumpkin soup or pumpkin pie, they are all part of this land and have their own stories.” The conversation between the two looked particularly warm under the sunset, as

if Time stood still in this pumpkin patch, leaving only the gentle intertwining of their voices. At the entrance of the alley in the distance, a cute puppy walked quietly over, sniffed the pumpkin on the ground curiously, and then waggled its tail happily, seeming to have joined in the story of this land.

“Maybe we can weave a story for each pumpkin.” Xiaohong suggested. “For example, this one is a brave warrior who stands on the front line regardless of wind and rain in order to protect the village.”

Xiaofang’s eyes lit up, “What about this one?”

“This one is a wise scholar who uses The sparks of the soul light up the darkness of the village.”

The two took turns giving each pumpkin a vivid identity and story, as if the pumpkins were really listening to their conversation, and the breeze blew by, bringing with it the slightest coolness and warmth. As the sun gradually sets in the west, their conversation gradually turns to the meaning and value of life.

“Perhaps everyone’s life is like this pumpkin patch.” Xiaofang said thoughtfully. “Each of us is a pumpkin on the land. We all have our own mission and value. Even if we are not aware of it, we are still growing silently and recording time.” Xiaohong gently patted

Xiaofang’s shoulder . . “You are right, everyone is unique and has his or her own story, which deserves to be cherished.” The

afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared, and the sky was filled with stars, as if countless twinkling stories were being told. Xiaofang and Xiaohong sat quietly on the pumpkin patch, looking up at the stars, their hearts filled with hope for the future and insights into life. In this quiet moment, they seemed to be able to hear a smile coming from afar. It seemed to be the smile of the old man, and it seemed to be the blessing of this land.

In this way, time flowed quietly, leaving behind a beautiful and warm time that became an unforgettable page in their lives. And the pumpkin patch has become more magical and precious because of these two young hearts.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded away, leaving only a gradually dimming background at the corner of the alley. Xiaofang and Xiaohong were still standing next to the pumpkin patch, as if immersed in a special emotion. They feel as if they have become a part of this land, and can feel the pulse of every inch of the land and the growth of every pumpkin.

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Xiaohong sighed softly, with a hint of emotion in her eyes: “You wouldn’t have thought, this pumpkin patch was once planted by my grandparents when they were young.”

Xiaofang looked at Xiaohong curiously: “Really? So your family has been growing pumpkins for so many years?”

Xiaohong smiled and nodded: “Yes, this is the third generation of people guarding this land. My grandparents have planted it, and my parents have always maintained the tradition. Now my brother and I are also involved.”

Xiaofang sighed: “This is really a story passed down.”

Xiaohong continued: “Yes, our family has experienced many ups and downs, but this land has always been Our reliance. When my grandparents were young, their family was not wealthy, so they planted pumpkins for food. Later, when my parents took over, it was already after the reform and opening up, and the situation was better, but they still insisted on planting this land. , hoping to retain a piece of family emotion.”

Chapter 128 Better absorb sunlight and nutrients

Over time, the vegetable garden became an integral part of the community. Every morning, the sun shines on the vegetable bushes, exuding an atmosphere of tranquility and vitality. People in the park get up early and start their busy day.

Jia Lin: Good morning everyone! Today we continue with the pruning and watering of the vegetables.

Cai Xukun: No problem, I will be responsible for watering to ensure that every vegetable gets enough water.

Chef Huang: Xu Jiuguang and I went to cut the leaves of vegetables so that they can better absorb sunlight and nutrients.

As everyone performed their duties, the vegetable garden was filled with scenes of hard work and vitality. Friendship vegetables look particularly vibrant under the sunshine.

Visitor 1: Look, these vegetables are so green and lovely!

Visitor 2: And the atmosphere is really good. It feels like everyone is working hard.

Jia Lin: Yes, this place is not only our efforts, but also the crystallization of friendship and dreams.

Cai Xukun: We all regard this place as home, so every leaf represents our hard work.

Visitor 3: It really makes people feel a harmonious atmosphere.

On this day, a group of students visited the vegetable garden. They come from nearby schools and have a strong interest in planting and agriculture.

Student 1: Wow, it’s so beautiful here! I have never seen such lush vegetables before.

Student 2: The teacher said that you have made many innovations here. Can you share them?

Jia Lin: Of course! Not only do we experiment with different growing methods, we also use vegetables in innovative dishes.

Xu Jiuguang: For example, we once tried to make friendship vegetables into a salad, and the taste was quite amazing.

Student 3: That’s so cool! I would also like to try this growing method at home.

In the excitement of the students, the vegetable garden team started an interactive activity with them, sharing planting tips and experiences. Students felt the joy of labor and the joy of planting through their hands-on participation.

Over time, the reputation of the vegetable garden not only spread within the commu