I'm wearing it, but I'm still suffering.

Liu Xiaoxiao, who had just walked over, happened to hear what Zhufu had just said. This made her think of her space. She didn't know how many things could be placed in it. Thinking of this, she decided to go to bed early at night, and then find a chance to go in in the middle of the night to take a look and then clean it up.

"Hey, Xiaobao, why are you standing here? You didn't say a word and scared me when I stood up just now." Zhu Yun said while patting his chest.

Since Zhu Yun was sitting with her back to Liu Xiaoxiao and had just listened to the two fathers talking, she didn't notice it. Now she wanted to get up and prepare water for washing, but as soon as she turned around, she was scared by Liu Xiaoxiao and sat back down.

"Mom, I just happened to walk here and heard you talking, so I didn't disturb you." Liu Xiaoxiao explained quickly.

Zhufu also chimed in at this time, saying, "Actually, we all saw it, but you had your back to us, so you didn't see it."

Zhu Yun thought about it and realized that it was true. It was all her fault for listening so intently. So she said, "Then why did you pass?"

Seeing that her mother looked better, Liu Xiaoxiao said, "Oh! I came here to tell you to go wash up. Cui'er and I are ready. Grandma asked me to call grandpa and grandpa over first."

"Okay, then let's go, father-in-law. After you're done washing up, you can just sleep with me tonight, and her grandmother will sleep with her mother and daughter." After Liu Yingcai said this, he stood up and took the lead.

When Liu Xiaoxiao saw that they had all left, she hurried to follow them. After they finished washing, she also wanted to wash up.

In the end, only Zhu Yun was left sitting there.

In the middle of the night, Liu Xiaoxiao was awakened by her grandmother's snoring. She got up and nudged her mother who was lying next to her: "Well, she's sleeping so soundly. How come her grandmother's snoring is so loud, but it doesn't disturb her!"

Suddenly, she remembered what her mother had said: that older people generally don't sleep much, and if something happens at home, they often can't sleep. For example, before she took the college entrance examination, her mother also suffered from insomnia.

Looking at the elderly man and the middle-aged man lying on the bed, she felt that they were really brave. They were about to flee from famine, so how could they still sleep so soundly?

Oh! Never mind, since they were sleeping so soundly, wasn't that just what she wanted?

With a flash, she appeared at the edge of the field in the space. Looking at the wheat that had begun to turn yellow, she suddenly felt safe.

With all this food, what else does she have to fear?

Oh! It would be even better if she could raise small animals here, then she wouldn't have to worry about having no meat to eat. It's a pity that other than her, no other living things can enter this space now.

"I don't know what's going on with this butterfly. Why can it live so well here?"

As she spoke, she used her hand to move the butterfly around. Every time she entered the space, the butterfly would fly in front of her to greet her.

After dialing it several times, it didn't resist and instead stayed on her finger. So she had no choice but to hold it up with her index finger as she walked across the wheat field and into the house.

"Ah! Why is it so messy here?"

She hadn't noticed it before, but now that she was cleaning up, she discovered that the vegetables and wheat she had harvested were piled up randomly in the house, and now the whole house was a mess.

As for the wheat, after she harvested it, she dragged it directly into the house without even removing the stalks, and then went to plow the soil and sow seeds.

Later, I was tired and planned to rest for a few days. I didn’t know how long it would take to sort it out suddenly.

"Oh! Let's pick out the wheat stalks first!" She resigned herself to walking outside, found the rainproof cloth she bought on the street last time, spread it on the open space in front of the house, and then carried out the wheat in the house together with the stalks and placed them on the rainproof cloth. After carrying a large pile, she found a stick and hit the wheat ears hard with it.

After beating the wheat stalks repeatedly like this, she turned them over and continued beating them.

When most of the wheat on the stalks had fallen off, she held the roots of the stalks and beat them a few more times. When most of the wheat inside had fallen off, she piled the empty stalks aside and went back into the house to hold more.