He slowly stood up and walked to the door, checked the condition of the door, and sighed slightly.

He then squatted down, skillfully lifted the door panel and pushed it into the groove, and the door, which was originally shaky, instantly became solid again.

Shu Miao opened and closed the door a few times, his face expressionless, but he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

He brushed off the dust on his hands, turned around and walked to the bed, and put the large and small backpacks that were scattered all over the floor in order as usual.

Finally, he looked at the dusty bedding in the cabinet, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

Finally, I had no choice but to accept my fate, pick up the bedding, go to the yard, and hang it on the clothesline.

Imitating the "auntie", I picked up a wooden stick and beat the hardened bedding with great effort.

Just at this moment, a rapid sound of a gong suddenly came to his ears. Without even looking up, Shu Miao murmured silently, "It's time to go to work."

As she finished speaking, hurried footsteps were heard in the backyard.

Li Qiao didn't even look at Shu Miao who was busy working. She came to the water tank at the foot of the wall, put down the hoe in her hand, scooped a bucket of water and drank it in big gulps.

Then he washed his face with the remaining water in the ladle and hurried out.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Shu Miao stopped what he was doing and turned back to the room.

I tidied up the room absentmindedly, but there wasn't much to tidy up.

The room is small to begin with, and half of it is used to store miscellaneous items. If you put a bed and a cabinet in the remaining space, there won't be much space left.

As the gong sounded for the third time, Shu Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, her figure disappeared from the house in the blink of an eye.