In her previous life, Chen Shuilin was a wicked mother-in-law notorious throughout the ten surrounding villages. Not only was she cruel to her daughter-in-law, but she was also unkind to her two du...
She herself couldn't do it when she was young.
Chen Shuilian became more and more satisfied, and she also knew that these were all the benefits brought by the stream water, and that sharing happiness with others is worse than enjoying it alone.
She simply didn't want to waste any more time, and immediately picked up the ladle she brought in and filled it with water, preparing to take it out and add it to the jar at home.
Although we can't let the children drink it all at once, but slowly, one day they will undergo the same transformation as her.
But when she left the space, Chen Shuilian was dumbfounded.
It was as bright as day outside.
If she remembered correctly, the weather outside was like this when she entered the space. How come several hours later, the weather outside is still the same...
She pursed her lips and walked out slowly, looking up to check the sky again and again.
It was true, there was no change at all.
Chen Shuilian was thinking while walking towards the water tank. Before she reached the water tank, she heard a crisp call coming from behind her.
"Mom - didn't you say you were going back to your room to rest? Why haven't you gone back yet?"
The shout frightened Chen Shuilian so much that she shivered and half of the water in the bucket spilled out of her water.
Chen Shuilian patted her chest and took a deep breath. "It's Miaomiao. You scared me. I want to go out to get some water before going back to rest. Have you finished refining the oil?"
Chen Shuilian said this just to test Wang Miaomiao's reaction. At this moment, she felt extremely guilty and was just trying hard to remain calm.
Sure enough, Wang Miaomiao was surprised when she heard this and said, "Refine oil? Mom, you just left the kitchen and I haven't started refining it yet."
"Oh, look at my mouth, what I mean is that you are going to start refining oil?" Chen Shuilian's mind was working quickly and she immediately changed her words.
Wang Miaomiao did not doubt it and simply thought that her mother was just talking nonsense.
She nodded and said, "Yes, I want to ask Xiao Xing to come over and help me light the fire."
"Okay, go ahead. I'll go get another bucket of water. Even if you spill half of it, it's not enough."
"Well, I'll be leaving first then."
Wang Miaomiao didn't think much about it. After all, it was just a simple chat when she saw her. After getting a reply, she naturally wouldn't stay here and continue staring at her.
Chen Shuilian finally felt relieved when she saw that the person had finally left.
Fortunately, Wang Miaomiao didn't notice anything wrong, but it's a pity that half a bucket of water spilled on the ground.
Chen Shuilian felt a little painful and regretful.
She was afraid that something might happen, so she quickly walked to the jar and poured the half bucket of water in her hand into it.
Just take half a bucket of water and take your time.
In such an environment, it would be inconvenient for her to enter the space again. If she was seen by Wang Miaomiao again, she would not be able to explain why she appeared by the tank again.
Chen Shuilian stirred the water tank. In order to make it look real, she did not forget to scoop herself a bucket of water before leaving. This was also to avoid running into Wang Miaomiao on her way back, where she would have to rack her brains to explain herself.
But fortunately, this time she walked all the way to the door without meeting anyone.
She took a look at the water in her hand and thought there was no point in keeping it, so she simply poured it on the weeds at the door and went back to the house with the empty bucket.
Chen Shuilian sat at the table and gulped down a bowl of water. Only then did her tense heart completely relax.
It turns out that a thief is always guilty.
It's so scary.
She stroked her chin and thought deeply. She had been in this space for at least several hours, but there was no change outside.
Is it possible that time inside is still?
Even if it is not still, the flow rate must be very, very slow...
Then can the seedlings she planted with so much effort still grow?
It won’t be white.
Chen Shuilian's face wrinkled into a bitter melon in an instant.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Chen Shuilian simply stopped thinking about it and nimbly climbed onto the bed.
sleep!