The couple made a living in the 1950s

Lin Hanyu and Bai Ye died in a car accident on their way home after paying off their mortgage.

In August 1945, the summer morning was a little chilly, and smoke rose from every household in Yangjia Village before seven o'clock.

This is the liberated area. At this moment, Lin Hanyu swallowed the dumplings in her mouth in the kitchen of the Bai family.

With her hands clasped in front of her chest, she made a birthday wish to the simple birthday cake in front of her.

"I hope that in this life, her and Aye's relatives can be like them, and all their wishes will come true, and all they meet are virtuous."

Sitting next to her, Bai Ye raised his hand to feed her a strawberry.

His hand touched her lower abdomen involuntarily.

"If a caesarean section is required during delivery, only Xiehe Hospital in China has doctors who can perform this operation."

"I'll listen to you," Lin Hanyu felt Bai Ye's uneasiness and turned to hug him.

Hearing this, Bai Ye lowered his head and gently kissed her long hair.

This year is the twentieth year since he and Han Han came to this world.

Xiao Rizi had just announced his unconditional surrender three days ago.

At this moment, he looked at his wife, who was already sleepy in his arms.

He raised his lips and carried her into the space.

Their child is already twenty weeks old. The old Chinese doctor felt her pulse and said that there is more than one fetal sound in her belly.

Multiple births mean that premature birth may occur at any time, and he is uneasy.

There is no way at all, so he will wait until Xiao Rizi holds the surrender ceremony before setting off for Beijing.

In the master bedroom of the space, Lin Hanyu woke up and blinked.

Looking back, he saw Bai Ye sleeping beside him.

In the previous life, she and A Ye grew up together in an orphanage.

After they graduated from graduate school, they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate.

She became a fashion designer, and A Ye went to the architectural design institute to work as an architectural designer.

Later, they hooked up with the wrong person because of a ghost.

Enter the underworld in advance and disrupt the reincarnation order of the underworld.

The King of Hell wants them to agree to reincarnate quickly.

So he gave each of them a space.

Let them carry their memories and travel to this life.

They were arranged to be married and share a space.

Aye's space was the warehouse for his last project in his previous life.

The building and decoration materials inside were enough to build ten fifteen-story buildings.

Her space was their home in their previous life.

Three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The space has a copy function and can store gold, silver, jewelry and jade without limit.

Except for electric lights, other electrical appliances cannot be used.

There is no running water or gas.

The space can keep food fresh, and the food will be the same when it is taken out.

The speed of time is the same as outside.

Bai Ye just woke up, and he habitually lowered his head slightly to look at the sleeping person in his arms, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

His Hanhan was the same as in his previous life, with a charming and delicate face.

Her skin was as white as jade, as delicate as fat, and crystal clear.

Her figure was even more beautiful, and every part of it was in his heart.

Her eyes made him want to agree to anything just by looking at him.

In fact, no matter the age or the medical level of this period.

Now is not the best time for them to have a baby.

So, he took extra precautions every time in this life.

But with the same protective measures, Hanhan had not gotten pregnant accidentally for twelve years in his previous life.

But in this life, she got a baby after just a few times.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye couldn't help but touch his wife's slightly bulging belly.

He lowered his head and gave her a light kiss, and put her in a comfortable sleeping position before getting up and getting out of bed.

In the kitchen of the space, Bai Ye poured the flour.

Bending down and picking up a bucket of mineral water, he looked at the new mineral water that quickly filled the position in front of him.

A hint of warmth appeared in his cold and handsome eyes.

Fortunately, only things from the previous life can be copied in the space.

The copies do not have the function of copying.

Otherwise, this space really cannot hold so many things.

He skillfully kneaded the dumpling dough and started to make dumplings by himself.

The evening is one of the most suitable times of the day in summer.

If someone comes into the Bai family's vegetable garden now.

They will find that the crops have disappeared where Bai Ye has walked.

Lin Yuyu was lying on the rocking chair alone, rocking herself.

Whenever she thought about the future, she and A Ye could seize the opportunity of the times.

She couldn't help but feel happy when she gained wealth.

She closed her eyes and entered her own space with her consciousness.

The living room and the second bedroom in the space were piled up layer by layer.

The length, width and height of the rosewood boxes were all 1.5 meters.

These boxes were filled with parents and parents-in-law.

The assets left for herself and Aye.

Inside, there are 260 boxes with the word "Lin" engraved on them.

This is the property her father got when he divided the family.

Back then, forConvenient, they were all exchanged for gold bars.

Now, the 260 boxes are full of yellow croakers.

Her mother's surname is Tong, and she was a bannerman of the previous dynasty.

At that time, her mother was still alive, and she would often tell her about her grandma and grandpa.

When her mother got married, her grandma and grandpa gave her.

"Red bed leads the way, coffin is in the front, ten miles of red makeup."

After these years of exchange, these dowries now fill up 350 boxes.

Among them, 150 boxes are full of yellow croakers.

Fifty boxes are antiques, and fifty boxes are filled with calligraphy and paintings.

There are also fifty boxes, which are filled with various ancient recipes handed down from the previous dynasty.

Thirty boxes are jade and jadeite raw stones, and the remaining twenty boxes are filled with jewelry.

Mom said that when she got married, her grandma and grandpa had already prepared everything she would need in her life.

Unfortunately, after the old couple passed away, the relationship between my mother and my aunt was not harmonious.

My uncle's family even immigrated abroad when the war just started.

There are 230 boxes and 356 boxes in these wooden boxes, each with the word "Bai" and "Li" engraved on them.

These are the assets left to them by my father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Among them, 230 boxes contain the property that my father-in-law got when the Bai family split up.

Now they are all filled with big yellow croakers.

The remaining 356 boxes are the dowry of my mother-in-law.

After all these years, they have been replaced.

Now, 280 boxes are filled with big yellow croakers.

Twenty boxes are filled with small yellow croakers, and 30 boxes are filled with antiques.

Ten boxes are filled with calligraphy and paintings, and the remaining 16 boxes are filled with jewelry and headwear.

The antique calligraphy and paintings, jewelry and headwear in these wooden boxes.

All of them are in small Huanghuali boxes of corresponding sizes, and are well preserved.

At this moment, I thought of the furniture that my mother and mother-in-law brought as dowry in Aye's space.

She liked it most, and one of them was a rosewood dressing table that she couldn't take her eyes off.

Bai Ye came out of the small vegetable garden and saw his wife looking like a money-grubber.

"Hanhan, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Lin Hanyu opened her eyes and looked at Bai Ye, "Steamed eggplant."

Bai Ye looked at her confused look and couldn't help but smile and stretch out his hand to pinch her dimple.

"It just so happens that I just harvested eggplants in the small vegetable garden and will make a stew of potatoes and beans."

As he spoke, he bent down, picked up his wife and turned to go into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lin Hanyu held her chin with her hand and watched Bai Ye cook silently.

Her eyes flickered slightly.

"After I finish my confinement, I must try to keep Aye away from cooking."

"His cooking skills are really average."