The house hadn't been cleaned yet, and the furniture was covered in a layer of dust.
Xiao Li offered to help with the cleaning, but Fang Jie chased him away.
They had to go and pick up the family, a round trip that took six or seven hours, they must have been exhausted.
After Xiao Li left, the family started cleaning, some sweeping the floor and others wiping the tables.
Fang Jie made the bed.
There's nothing here.
Fortunately, she brought all the quilts, sheets, and duvet covers from home.
Song Fanxing and Fang Jie were of one mind and quickly conjured up the bedding.
Fang Jie made up the beds in all three rooms.
My son and daughter have grown up, and I can no longer sleep in the same bed with them.
I had just made the bed when the lights went out.
"What happened?"
Fang Jie was startled.
Song Darong quickly replied, "Don't worry, the power goes out at this time every night. Our electricity here is generated by the military itself, and the power supply is limited. The power only comes on at certain times and then goes out at those times."
Fang Jie: "Oh, then don't bother tidying up, go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
The family members went back to their respective rooms to sleep.
Song Darong lay on the soft bed, covered with a thick quilt.
A sense of doubt arose in my mind.
"Wife, where did you put those things on the bed?"
Fang Jie said to let her daughter keep it, but I don't know how she meant to keep it.
Fang Jie turned over and said, "This is a secret of our Xingxing. Don't tell anyone else."
"Don't worry, I'm not a gossip."
Fang Jie thought for a moment and told him about her daughter's magical space.
Song Darong was stunned after hearing this.
He never imagined that such a miraculous thing existed in the world.
The daughter's space can not only store things, but also grow crops, and the so-called spiritual spring water can even cure diseases and save lives.
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