Even a 0.5 cubic meter increase in space makes a significant difference. Si Yan stuffed the vegetables and fruits from the field into her space, and then, almost without thinking, dug up a large log, collected the rainwater, and stored it in her space.
At this moment, Si Yan's thoughts were simple: the river water after the heavy rain was undrinkable, so she had to store the rainwater from the sky for drinking.
She never expected that this large bucket of water would save their lives on the scorching hot day.
The rain was pouring down, and no one could see what she was doing. She put the items into her spatial storage, doing it all silently.
By the time they got back to the cave, the rainwater had already reached the cave floor level.
The three little cubs raised their tiny heads to look at her. Even Dong Chi, who had always been at odds with her, was seen by Si Yan to be under the contempt and disdain that lay beneath his innate dependence on his mother.
"We've packed everything. Shall we leave now?" Xi Qing asked.
Si Yan took the salt that Xi Qing was holding high, as if afraid it would dissolve in the water, and put it directly into the corner of the space.
"immediately."
Si Yan tore down the straw curtains and mats from the house and draped them over Xi Qing and Bei Ji's heads, as well as over Dong Chi's head, before squatting down in front of Dong Chi.
"Come up."
Dong Chi paused for several seconds, looking at Si Yan's slender back.
“Come up!” Si Yan repeated.
After a long time, Si Yan finally felt that thin little body slowly climbing up to her.
His intact arm hesitantly wrapped around Si Yan's neck, then suddenly tightened its grip.
Dong Chi lowered his head, resting it against the back of her head, and sullenly.
"Mother." Xi Qing and Bei Ji looked up at Si Yan.
Si Yan dragged Dong Chi with one hand and pulled Bei Ji with the other. Bei Ji held Xi Qing's hand, and Xi Qing was carrying a small bucket of things that needed to be taken away.
"Let's go."
Rushing into the rain, Si Yan led her three children up the mountain.
The cold rain lashed against the family of four, but the babies, being washed by the rain, felt a sense of security they had never known before.
It's like not being afraid even if the sky falls down.
"Xiqing, hurry up!"
The rain was too heavy, and the mountain streams rushed down. The falcon swung its large tail and got tangled in a tree to hold it in place.
Then Xi Qing gave Si Yan a smile, a flamboyant smile that revealed his desire to be praised by Si Yan.
Instead of patting his head, Si Yanteng smiled and praised, "Xi Qing is great."
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