Everything can be put in, or you can think of something in your heart, and it will appear in your hands, without any mistakes. However, there is no way to experiment with living things.

Jiang Xinyu was excited, wondering if it was written in the novel? So she closed her eyes and thought about the space, and she really saw it.

It is the size of a football field, a gray and confined space. I don’t know how it is made of it, but the things I put in are neatly placed in the corner.

Jiang Xinyu thought in her mind that other people's spaces have the function of keeping fresh, so she has to try it herself.

Then I got out of bed, used all the water storage containers, the tooth jar and the lunch box, poured hot water, measured it with a thermometer, recorded it, and put it in the space.

I didn't sleep well all night, and I had to go to the supermarket to work at 8 o'clock the next Sunday. I got up at 7 o'clock, found a tooth jar, and used a thermometer to measure it. It was still the temperature of last night.

Now Jiang Xinyu's eyes were red. This was aggrieved. It was not a grievance in space, but a grievance for the past unhappiness. God did not completely give up on himself.

Maybe the past decline was to get this space, after all, everything was just a drink. I hurriedly washed up and ran on the way to work.

After a day, I felt full of strength and endless energy. Today, the supermarket used Sunday to sell rice, which usually costs about three yuan, but today it only costs one yuan9 yuan, but it is limited to ten kilograms per person.

Jiang Xinyu was just a temporary student worker, so he lined up to buy ten kilograms. After all, he could make a good face. He licked his face and waited twice until after get off work. He bought a total of fifty kilograms, which is a bag of rice. The salary this day was not enough.

I also had to work at the barbecue stall in the night market. I carried the rice on the seat of the shared bicycle and rushed to the night market.

When we returned to the dormitory, all the five people who stayed together came back.

Several people brought food to Jiang Xinyu. Although each person had different ideas, Jiang Xinyu just thought they were kind-hearted.

"Xinyu, I'll treat you to lunch tomorrow." The beauty who was applying a facial mask on the lower bunk spoke.

"Tongtong, thank you. I'm sorry, I have something to do at noon tomorrow."

Jiang Xinyu knew what she meant, and it must be that the male classmates invited her to dinner. She pulled herself to accompany her. It wouldn't matter if she usually had it, but the special prices for eggs and milk in the supermarket tomorrow at noon will be sold by the supermarket. How could she miss it?

This is an old dormitory. After going to the water room outside to wash, he did not get into his bed in a bad mood. Instead, he sat on a small stool and listened to the chat of the beautiful women living together, and said from time to time.

Twenty minutes later, the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and Jiang Xinyu was finally able to go to bed. She secretly measured the water temperature, and it was the temperature she put in yesterday. It was so great.

Jiang Xinyu pulled back her thoughts, touched her yellow hair, which was already dry, and she lay in the quilt and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, Wang Ailing didn't knock on the door. She got up early and had to clean up the house.

When Wang Ailing came over, she had wiped the kang mat and removed the bedding. Even if she didn't cover it herself, she had to do it.

Wang Ailing was quite puzzled. How did the door open today? She didn't even see her outside and went directly into the yard and saw Jiang Xinyu washing the quilt.

"Why are you so diligent today?"

"Sister, I want to take advantage of the good weather to remove all the bedding and wash it."

"That's right, I should be alive like this. Let's go to have a meal first, and I'll help you pick up water when I come back."

Jiang Xinyu stood up with a smile and rinsed her hands with clean water. There was no soap or washing powder, so she used some alkaline noodles. There was nothing we could do about it.

The two of them lined up when they arrived at the cafeteria. Kong Mengjie looked at Jiang Xinyu with a smile that Jiang Xinyu couldn't understand in her eyes.

When it was her turn to make the meal, it was clear soup and water this time, and even the leaves of wild vegetables were very few.

Jiang Xinyu is not a fool. She just met Kong Mengjie, and the one who made the meal was her mother. She was giving herself a warning.

Jiang Xinyu looked directly at Kong Mengjie's mother, "The aunt of the village chief's family, the women's director, leave this porridge for you. I have no father or mother, and eating is a waste."

This neither humble nor arrogant, nor does it make a cry, but instead attracts some people. Those who have good things look at the porridge bowl in Jiang Xinyu's hand.

"Oh, I'd better go home and drink water." A middle-aged woman next to me joked.

Jiang Xinyu knew that this was the wife of the village party secretary in the village and was incompatible with the village chief. In order to earn the position of the village chief, the two almost fought. The enemy of this enemy is a friend, and it is also used very well among the uneducated rural women.

At this time, a few people who were not afraid of trouble all surrounded him.

After all, Tian Shulan is the village chief’s wife and the women’s director, so she is still very eye-catching. Seeing this scene, she knew that she could only let it go today.

"Xinyu, the aunt didn't press the spoon just now. I'll give me the bowl. I'll give you the new one. This bowl belongs to me."

"Auntie, it's okay. I have something to stutter, so it's time to thank you."

"Xinyu, I'm sorry, it's okay. This is the porridge that the aunt just made just now. For you. When the parents died, only this child and the unscrupulous people were bullied. It's really a thunderbolt." Zhang Yanhong was not a fuel-efficient lamp. She immediately started fighting mode.

Jiang Xinyu thought about it, but she still couldn't get involved in them openly. Tian Shulan had already pulled the bowl hard, and she felt a little relaxed, and the bowl of porridge was in her hands.

I saw her pouring her bowl of porridge into the pot and scooping a spoonful of thick ones underneath.

Jiang Xinyu brought this porridge that obviously had more food than wild vegetables.

Many people in the cafeteria looked at her, and Jiang Xinyu did not make any extra moves. Even passing by Kong Mengjie, he did not look up.

After arriving at home, I took out a piece of red pickled vegetables from the leaking tank in the woodshed, washed them, and cut them into shreds. The porridge of this dish is pickled vegetables, at least it has a bit of heart. It is not just the two flavors that are bitter and astringent.

After eating, wash the dishes and sit down to wash the back. This washboard was used before I was ten years old in my previous life, and it will be a washing machine from now on.

But after all, the water is a little cold.

Although the quilt surface is broken, it is not particularly dirty and easy to wash.

Because of the low strength, the quilt was twisted for several minutes before it cooled down on the clothesline.

Seeing that the water in the large wooden basin was quite clean, I found out all the girl's clothes before soaked, and then went to her parents' room.

After traveling through, before he even stepped into this room, Jiang Xinyu felt guilty. This room was covered with a kang mat. Of course, there were two kang cabinets on the tip of the kang, unlike his own room, where the cabinets were on the ground.
Chapter completed!