Chapter 29 Telling Space



Wei Jianguo came back a little late that night.

Walking into the family compound and looking at the light that was lit for him, I felt extremely satisfied.

Wei Jianguo is a real rough guy. He is not romantic and does not know how to make vows of eternal love. He only knew that the woman inside was the one he fell in love with at first sight, the moon he had mustered up the courage to pick, and the wife he wanted to cherish for the rest of his life.

When I walked back home, I saw my wife sitting at the table reading a book. When she heard the voice, she turned around and saw it was him, and her eyes curved with smiles.

"You're back. Are you hungry? We have noodles at home. I'll go cook them."

Wei Jianguo hugged his wife, who was always chattering about him, and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"I'm hungry. I'll go cook. I miss you."

Song Shuqian, who considered herself to be thick-skinned, blushed all of a sudden, and even her neck turned red.

She did not push Wei Jianguo away, but just stayed quietly in his arms, allowing him to calm down his emotions.

"Come on, accompany me to cook."

Song Shuqian followed Wei Jianguo to the kitchen and watched him skillfully boil water and cook noodles.

"Put two eggs and some vegetables in it," Song Shuqian reminded.

People were very poor at that time, and eggs were a rare delicacy. Wei Jianguo was reluctant to eat them and usually left them for Song Shuqian.

The words of rejection were on the tip of his tongue, but seeing his wife's serious expression, Wei Jianguo was rarely obedient.

After living alone for so long, I have long forgotten how it feels to be cared for.

The light was dim, and Wei Jianguo would remember this bowl of noodles for the rest of his life.

Before going to bed, Song Shuqian took a book and came to the kang. She wanted Wei Jianguo to study. Song Shuqian always felt that people must learn, no matter what they learn, they may not be able to use it everywhere.

She was also worried that if she brought it up, it would hurt Wei Jianguo's self-esteem.

Wei Jianguo found it cute to see his usually outspoken wife being shy for a rare time, and wanted to see when she would take the initiative to speak.

After looking at her for a while, he couldn't bear to see her feel entangled, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Wife, what did you do today?"

"I read at home in the morning, and went to pick wild vegetables and mushrooms in the afternoon. I really like picking mushrooms in the mountains, and I want to go again tomorrow."

"Be careful, don't go alone, don't go in."

"Yeah, don't worry."

"There is enough firewood at home. Don't go collect it by yourself. I will bring it all back after a day's rest." Wei Jianguo was reluctant to let his delicate wife go to collect firewood, and she was not strong enough to pick up much.

"Yeah, okay."

Song Shuqian really likes Wei Jianguo's care.

"What kind of books do you read?"

"I studied English today. I've forgotten a lot after not using it for a long time. I'll read more books and pick them up again," Song Shuqian said nonchalantly, but Wei Jianguo broke out in a cold sweat.

After confirming that no one was listening to them, he lowered his voice and asked, "Wife, where are your books? You can't read them now. It will kill people. Let's burn them immediately."

Song Shuqian...why can't I read the book anymore?

I remember the original owner had seen it.

This cannot be blamed on Song Shuxi. She has been living in the Song family since she came here, and then in the staff quarters. She has never been exposed to the outside world. The madness she understands is not even half of the reality.

The books hidden by the original owner were usually very hidden, and he had forgotten about them over time. He never expected that Song Shuxi would find them.

In addition, Song Shuxi had a deep filter for soldiers and trusted her gourd space, so she didn't think much about it.

"I can't hide them and stop reading them. Can I not burn them?" Song Shuqian is a book lover, she has loved books in both her lifetimes. When asked to burn books, she thinks of burning books and burying scholars, and she feels uncomfortable.

But this time Wei Jianguo was particularly persistent.

Song Shuxi was well protected and had no idea about the outside world, but he knew about it. He knew too well the madness of this world. Although the compound seemed safe on the surface, there were actually people everywhere who were ready to make trouble.

You can be casual about small things, but not about life-threatening things.

Seeing Wei Jianguo's tough attitude, Song Shuqian could only make a difficult choice between burning books and space.

She decided to confess her feelings to Wei Jianguo.

The two of them lived together, and Wei Jianguo was a very good scout, so she thought she couldn't hide it. Rather than leaving a knot in both of your hearts later, it’s better to be honest now.

Anyway, this person is the one I have chosen as my other half.

But Song Shuxi is not completely without protection. She has a pill. Once she takes it, she will not be able to reveal the secret of the gourd space.

This comes with the space, and is said to be a protection for the owner.

Each owner has only one.

Once you figure it out, you won’t be so pretentious.

"Jianguo, don't be angry. I have something to tell you. It's my biggest secret."

When Song Shuqian said these words, she stared at Wei Jianguo, trying to understand every expression on his face.

Wei Jianguo knew that his wife was not the kind of person who would speak without purpose, so he waited patiently for her to say the next words.

The daughter-in-law turned her palm and a book of quotations appeared, and then disappeared when she turned it again.

Wei Jianguo blinked hard. He felt like he was sick and had hallucinations.

He grabbed Song Shuxi's hand and examined it again and again, and there was no place on her body to hide anything. "Wife, how do you perform this magic trick? Do you think that you can perform magic tricks and others won't find out? You are still too naive. As long as you exist, there will be traces, and this is not safe."

Song Shuqian didn't explain. She took out a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup that she bought in Jinling and started eating it. She also handed Wei Jianguo a pair of chopsticks and motioned him to eat with her.

Wei Jianguo was curious, so he took a few bites and found it was real duck blood vermicelli soup, still hot.

This is a big problem.

At this moment, Wei Jianguo felt that the science he had believed in for so many years was mocking him.

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The whole person was in a daze.

He pinched his thigh hard, grimacing in pain, and kept grinning, "Wife, is this the mustard seed space mentioned in the story? It's a method used by gods. Are there really gods in this world? Did you come down to earth to experience life?"

"Wife, you won't leave, will you? If you leave, can you take me with you?"

"Wife, why don't you wait for me for a hundred years before leaving? You gods have long lifespans, and spending a few decades with me can just be considered a nap."

I don't know what Wei Jianguo was thinking about. The more he talked, the more aggrieved he felt. A tough guy over 1.80 meters tall, he forced himself to become a wronged young wife. It was really unbearable to watch.

Song Shuqian quickly interrupted his nonsense and explained to him, "This is my golden finger. It has been with me since I was a child. It is a small space of about 50 square meters. You can store and put things. Whatever you put in, it will remain the same when you take it out. That's all."

Wei Jianguo blinked and said, "How impressive."

"Wife, will this immortal method harm your body?"

"No, this is a jade gourd passed down from our ancestors. It will choose a destined person from the descendants and bind it. After binding, it will merge with the owner and can never be separated.

That is to say, when I am born, it is born; when I die, it disappears. It's just a space to store things. If there's anything special about it, it's that it produces a drop of spiritual liquid every day, which can strengthen the body. I'll add it to our kettle. You've probably felt it during this period of time."

Wei Jianguo really felt it. After getting married, his previous injuries were gradually getting better and his overall condition was better.

I thought he was in high spirits because of good news, but I didn't expect it was his wife who secretly took care of him.

"Hehe, thank you, my wife, it's great to know you."

Song Shuqian took out a pill and handed it to him, "After you eat it, you can't tell the secret of the space, so we will always be safe."

I thought I would have to persuade her some more, as Song Shuxi had already prepared a speech in mind. Unexpectedly, Wei Jianguo swallowed it without saying a word and drank some water to wash it down.

He was also worried that the secret would be leaked out of him, so having this pill was a great help.

After accepting the reality, Wei Jianguo began to nag Song Shuqian, telling her to be careful and not to expose it. The world is in chaos now, and being discovered would be fatal.

Song Shuqian also knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded in agreement.

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