Transmigrated as a Peasant Baby Who is Pampered by All-Chapter 405 - 257: To Speak or Not to Speak (2)

The more she thought about it, the more possible it seemed!

No, when she went to sleep tonight, she’d have to enter the space and ask Ling’er.

Speaking of which, she hadn’t entered the space in a long time.

Now, there was no worry about food and drink at home. The things harvested from the space were all organized by Ling’er and put in the warehouse. She didn’t have to enter the space to know what was in the warehouse, which was really convenient.

Especially since many items were organized by Ling’er into different forms.

For example, a chicken: some were plucked and bled whole chickens, some were cut into large pieces for stewing, and others were cut into small pieces for stir-frying spicy chicken. There were even chicken breasts and drumsticks.

Even the chicken gizzards, duck gizzards, chicken hearts, duck hearts, and things like chicken inner layers were all sorted and stored!

Ling’er made handling the trivial matters in the space very convenient. After being asked, she arranged the items in the space to match the way she used to store supplies before.

Fortunately, the warehouse was also a large space, showing no signs of being filled to capacity yet.

A hand waved in front of her: "Xiaomi, Xiaomi?"

Xiaomi snapped back to reality: "Huh? What’s up?"

Wei Ziang smiled helplessly: "I should be asking you what’s up. You suddenly stopped talking just now. What were you thinking about?"

Xiaomi quickly shook her head: "Nothing, just pondering over this matter."

Then she laughed: "Oh well, it’s not a bad thing anyway. Let’s not worry about it for now. It’s getting late; let’s head back."

"What are you two doing here? You’ve been sitting here for a while. Why aren’t you going back?"

Right then, Jiang Hu had also finished work.

"Dad, I was talking with bro."

"Uncle Jiang, are you done too? Is the pigsty almost finished?"

"Yes, just a few more days. We’ve also asked around in nearby villages and ordered two nearly month-old young sows. This way, we won’t have to buy piglets every year."

The kids understood things at home, so when they asked about family matters, he didn’t hide it from them.

"Really? That’s great, Dad, let’s head back quickly. Mom’s made braised rabbit; you can smell it—it smells delicious!"

As she spoke, she took a deep sniff. Sure enough, there was a whiff of the meat’s aroma.

"I know, I know. It’s the rabbit that Xiaomi caught, right? Then Dad will eat more tonight."

"Dad works hard; he should eat more."

Xiaomi skipped happily, holding her dad’s hand to go home. Wei Ziang and Qixi lagged two steps behind and went home together for dinner.

Not only was rabbit cooked that evening, but there was also a pot of fish soup, from the fish caught by Uncle Liu. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Uncle Liu’s favorite hobby now was fishing. He left early and returned late every day, and besides eating and sleeping, he spent all his time fishing.

Even on rainy days, as long as it wasn’t pouring, he would wear a raincoat and a cape to go fishing.

Luckily, there were no rivers in Xiangmu Village, just various ponds surrounded by fences, ensuring a decent level of safety.

The worms used for fishing were dug from the ground and then raised in a bamboo basket next to the cattle pen.

Every few days, they would get watered, and some vegetable stems or inedible innards would be thrown in.

Back in Fu’an Village, raising worms to feed chickens and ducks was quite an experienced practice, almost costless.

And as for Xiaomi, the only thing she needed to do was sprinkle a bit of Spiritual Spring water on the worms, allowing Uncle Liu to return with a full catch almost every day!

It wasn’t just their family; almost every day, when the coachman delivered Liu Ze and Jiang Yu back, Uncle Liu would ask the coachman to carry some of the fish he caught.

If the sons’ and daughters-in-law’s and grandchildren’s families couldn’t finish it all? No problem, give some to relatives; worst case, just keep them!

Just like the small pond in the Jiang family’s yard, where there used to be only a few koi swimming around, it was now almost full of various grass carps, crucian carps, carps, and silver carps.

The koi could only be seen once every few days, who knows if they were being shunned.

After a hearty meal, Xiaomi pretended to be too tired from practicing archery in the afternoon, and after a quick wash, she went to her room to rest.

There was no other way.

Her space was completely different from the ones she’d read about in novels.

In other novels, either you could spend unlimited time in the space without losing any outside time, or half of your spiritual sense could enter while you moved freely outside.

At the very least, one could enter the space entirely, as long as no one saw when they came out.

Her space was unique; anyone other than her, including humans, could enter the space fully and live inside.