Seeing her father and mother's loving interaction, Yingbao wisely slipped away.

Inside the space, Yingbao idly watched as Xiaobai, the little white fox, soaked in the spring water to heal and cultivate.

Why……

Little White, you've been cultivating for long enough, when are you going to get up?

Without the little fox around, she has no appetite for delicious food!

When Yingbao finished cultivating in the space and came out, Grandma Wang Cuihua and the others had already prepared the meal and put it on the table.

Just moments before Yingbao emerged from the space, behind her back, unseen by her, the little fox's paw twitched slightly.

…………

After dinner, Yingbao, Ye Tianyong, and Wang Yitong went straight back to their room to wash up.

"Daddy, how's the house going?" Yingbao asked her father, Ye Tianyong, while wiggling her little feet on her leg.

Ye Tianyong said with a radiant smile, "Haha...we'll definitely be able to move into our new house before the New Year."

Wang Yitong smiled.

Yingbao smiled.

Ye Tianyong was overjoyed...

While her father Ye Tianyong and mother Wang Yitong were fast asleep, Yingbao couldn't fall asleep and tossed and turned. With no other option, she sat up and teleported directly into the space.

Inside the space, Yingbao took out A4 paper from the school supplies she had bought before and started writing and drawing.

Before long, buildings appeared on the paper, with markings indicating what needed to be built here and what needed to be done there... Sometimes Yingbao would even open his laptop to search and look up information.

Upon closer inspection, Yingbao's work is actually quite good.

That's quite well-planned.

Yingbao began to admire herself, "Haha... I didn't expect I had such a talent for design."

Thankfully, Yingbao didn't say that in front of the design masters, otherwise they would have given her a good lesson and taught her what a design drawing is and what scribbles are.

Look at this painting. Who can understand it except her?

well……

Yingbao happily packed up what she thought were pretty good "design drawings," left the space, and returned to the kang (heated brick bed).

While on the kang (heated brick bed), Yingbao saw that her parents were sleeping soundly and hadn't woken up, so she lay down as well. Next to her was her mother, who was sleeping very gently. It was her father, Ye Tianyong, who slept like a pig, making loud noises, or sometimes he would squeak and grind his teeth like a little mouse.

Ouch.

This is really bad.

Seeing that her mother, Wang Yitong, was about to be woken up, Yingbao immediately went into her space to grab earplugs, came out instantly, and put them on both her mother and herself.

Suddenly, without the noise made by her father Ye Tianyong, everything around her felt quiet, and the world seemed much quieter.

...

So much has happened these past few days. My eldest brother, Ye Yuanhang, and my second brother, Ye Haoyu, have also returned.

Yingbao and her mother, Wang Yitong, started selling skewers in the morning and tidying up the two shops and houses they had bought in the afternoon. Sometimes, her grandmother, Wang Cuihua, her aunt, Lin Wan, and her second aunt, Zhou Xiayun, would come to help.

They first cleaned up the pile of garbage so that Grandpa Ye Yaozu, Dad Ye Tianyong, and the four men—eldest uncle and second uncle—could do some renovations. The eldest brother and second brother also came over to help.

Younger brother Ye Mingchen and his cousin Ye Zilin no longer play with their friends in the village. Instead, they sensibly come with the adults to do some small things within their capabilities.