"You just left this afternoon, why are you crying again?"

Yun Ningyan nodded and hugged his neck: "I didn't cry, it was the wind."

Huo Junshan sighed inwardly.

He really doesn't want to go at all right now.

Seeing his wife like this, he felt very sad.

He put her on the bed and bent down to put her shoes on.

"Are you hungry? I cooked you some pork rib noodles. The ribs are ready, but the noodles haven't been cooked yet."

Yun Ningyan nodded and took his hand: "I'll go to the kitchen with you."

Huo Junshan took her hand and led her into the space.

She personally served the person, helping them wash up, brush their teeth, wash their face, and apply face cream.

After washing up, the two of them went to the kitchen together.

Huo Junshan cooked the noodles and let her eat a bowl first.

"Don't eat so much. It's lunchtime soon, so have something to eat first."

Yun Ningyan ate half a bowl of noodles, and then the two of them went back to their room.

Yun Ningyan took out the foreign currency they had exchanged some time ago.

There was a total of 20,000 yuan, but Yun Ningyan thought it wasn't enough.

In case we need money over there

No more running around exchanging money.

"Keep this money safe; you'll definitely need it over there!"

Huo Junshan smiled and took out two thousand yuan.

The rest are stored in the space.

"I don't need that much, I'll just keep two thousand yuan with me."

"Put the rest in the storage space for now, and take them out later when you need them."

Yun Ningyan is a little worried now, what if the space can't be used over there?

But she's not sure now either; who knows what this space is all about?

At noon, Li Xiangyun, Zhang Guihua, and a few others cooked rice.

The family cooked a dish, sat around the table, and enjoyed a reunion dinner.

They had just finished eating when Xiao Zhenhua arrived.