Although the house in my hometown has been uninhabited for a long time, an auntie comes to clean it regularly, but it is still a bit dilapidated. After all, if a house is uninhabited for a long time, it loses its lively atmosphere and will deteriorate quickly.

"Host, you haven't finished today's task yet!"

"Okay, I understand."

After arming herself, Zuo Qingya started doing the mission. It was no different from the previous two days; her score was still 5. Zuo Qingya didn't have any expectations now; she was just a regular working person.

Perhaps because of the adjustment over the past two days, she didn't feel too tired today. After completing the task, Zuo Qingya started farming. Fortunately, this was her own consciousness space, which made it easier to operate. She could plan the land according to her own wishes. When her grandparents were alive, Zuo Qingya would go back to her hometown to help them with chores. However, since her grandparents passed away, Zuo Qingya has rarely come to the countryside.

Turning the soil was also controlled by thought. After sowing the seeds, Zuo Qingya realized a very important problem: there was no water in her space.

Zuo Qingya sighed, wondering where to replenish her water supply.

My first thought was the reservoir not far from my home. I remember going there to fish when I was a child!

After planting the crops, I found a good spot and used my mind to dig a large pit to store water.

Zuo Qingya tidied herself up and drove towards the reservoir. The country has been carrying out construction in recent years. She remembered that the road to the reservoir used to be a dirt road, but now it has been turned into a cement road.

Upon arriving at the destination, Zuo Qingya got out of the car and strolled around. She found a spot without surveillance cameras, put her hand into the water, and began pouring water into the large pit in her consciousness space.

Zuo Qingya stopped after filling the large pit with water. Seeing that the water level in the reservoir hadn't dropped much, Zuo Qingya felt relieved.

Back home, Zuo Qingya finished a packet of nutritional supplement, washed up, and went to sleep.

The next day, Zuo Qingya woke up and began to tidy up a large open space in front of the house. Fortunately, the open space was paved with stone bricks, so it was not troublesome. She swept it and it was clean.

Zuo Qingya thought the mobile home capsule would be delivered on the third day, but she didn't expect to receive a call from the delivery driver at noon.

Zuo Qingya sent the delivery driver her location, and the goods arrived shortly afterward.

After discussing the location of the mobile home capsule with the installer, Zuo Qingya stopped worrying about it and just watched the crane's power. In less than two hours, the mobile home capsule was installed.

After everyone left, Zuo Qingya opened the door and went into the bedroom, lying on the bed to experience it.

"So convenient, a new house in less than three days." Zuo Qingya was marveling at the speed of China's development when Xiao Guaigua's voice rang in her mind.

Zuo Qingya sighed and began her part-time job.

By the time Zuo Qingya finished her mission, it was already completely dark. She stored the mobile home space capsule into her consciousness space and then drove back to the city.

Looking at the computer on the table, Zuo Qingya felt a little itchy to play a few games first; it had been a long time since she had played.

The next day, Zuo Qingya picked up the package, installed the storage rack, put it into her consciousness space, and began to organize the things she had bought.

After tidying up, Zuo Qingya felt it looked much better and it wasn't so messy anymore!

Zuo Qingya would browse the system store whenever she had free time, just to feast her eyes. If she couldn't buy anything, couldn't she at least look at the things?

Time passed by as Zuo Qingya did tasks, shopped, and farmed.

Two months later, there was a knock on the door. Zuo Qingya rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Who is it?

"Xiaoya, open the door quickly, it's your mother."

Zuo Qingya opened the door: "Mom? Why are you back?"

The moment Zuo Haijia saw Zuo Qingya, Zuo Qingya couldn't decipher her mother's expression. Was it surprise? Regret? Or the joy of finding something lost?

Zuo Qingya was hugged tightly by Zuo Haijia, and for some reason, her eyes felt a little sore. Zuo Qingya patted Zuo Haijia's back.

"Mom? What's wrong?"

Zuo Haijia's voice trembled slightly: "Xiaoya, it's so good that you're alive."

Zuo Qingya was completely confused. "Mom, what are you talking about? If I'm not alive, does that mean I'm dead?"

Zuo Haijia hugged Zuo Qingya tighter.

Zuo Qingya asked, full of confusion, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Mom just misses you so much."

"oh!"

"Does our Ya Ya want anything to eat?"

Zuo Qingya nodded: "Yes, I want to eat Mom's stir-fried tomatoes and eggs."

Zuo Haijia secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Okay, Mom will cook it for you now."

"Okay! Thank you, Mom."

With an extra person in the house, Zuo Qingya no longer went into her consciousness space to work. Now, Zuo Qingya's consciousness space has changed dramatically. There are mountains, water, and houses, and the front of the house is full of green grass, a vibrant scene. Zuo Qingya rarely goes out. She spends most of her time in her own consciousness space, and only occasionally goes out to show her face to prove that she is still alive.

Zuo Qingya stayed in her room playing a game she hadn't played in a long time, and she'd almost forgotten how to play it. She only played two rounds before giving up.

Zuo Qingya went to the kitchen and watched Zuo Haijia cook.

When Zuo Haijia saw Zuo Qingya coming over, she smiled and asked, "Hungry?"

Zuo Qingya nodded: "Mm!"

Zuo Haijia didn't stop working: "Wait a little longer, it'll be done soon."

"good."

Watching Zuo Haijia cook, Zuo Qingya thought to herself that she hadn't eaten anything delicious in a long time, and had almost forgotten what good food tasted like. For the past two months, Zuo Qingya had been drinking nutritional supplements every day, one packet of which was enough to keep her full for a day, saving her time and effort. Her own cooking was terrible, and she could only manage to eat instant noodles at most; she couldn't even think about anything else. With her consciousness space, Zuo Qingya was busy farming and decorating the space, turning it into her second home, so she didn't have time to cook. Besides, her cooking was terrible, so she didn't want to torture her stomach.

"The food is here!" Zuo Haijia set out the food and then called Zuo Qingya to eat.

"good."

"Is it delicious?" Zuo Haijia asked expectantly as she watched Zuo Qingya eat.

Zuo Qingya nodded: "It's delicious."

"If it's delicious, eat more."

"good."

After dinner, Zuo Haijia took Zuo Qingya out. Zuo Qingya saw that Zuo Haijia had rented a warehouse and was buying goods in huge quantities.

"Mom? Are we opening a supermarket?"

Zuo Haijia thought for a moment and said, "I guess so!"

Zuo Qingya looked puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions; she just found it strange.

Zuo Haijia arranged a delivery time with the merchant and drove to the construction company. Zuo Qingya watched from the side. The scene felt strangely familiar to her; it was like reading a post-apocalyptic novel. Renting a warehouse? Buying supplies? Building a house? A post-apocalyptic fortress? Could my mom be a reincarnated person?

In the evening, after dinner, Zuo Haijia pulled Zuo Qingya to the sofa.

Zuo Haijia clenched her fists involuntarily and said somewhat uneasily, "Xiaoya, Mom has something to tell you."