At this moment, Song Rushuang confirmed her guess that the so-called dreams before were all real. She might really have obtained some kind of spatial golden finger after traveling through time, just like what was written in the novel.
She looked at the golden land under her feet, then looked at the dates in her hand, and subconsciously dug a small hole with her little hands and buried the dates in it.
Will we be able to grow a lot of dates this way?
I heard from my mom that dates can be sold, so the family can make money, right?
But Song Rushuang, who had never farmed before, was quite unsure. Her impression was that planting required selecting seeds, sowing them in the right climate, weeding, fertilizing, and watering...
Song Rushuang looked at the vast surroundings and realized that there was no support for her to do these things.
She planned to observe for a while, perhaps this magical golden land could grow something out of thin air.
Then she walked around this magical space and learned about it.
The area where she can move freely is only ten square meters. If she wants to go out, she will be blocked by the vast fog, like a barrier.
It was a normal sunny day with bright sunshine and a clear blue sky.
Beyond that there is nothing more to explore.
Song Rushuang then had an idea, and when she opened her eyes again she was back on the kang.
It seemed that when she entered the space, only her consciousness entered, and her body was in a dormant state.
This is also good, it is not easy to be discovered.
She looked at the sky outside the window again and felt that it had not changed much from before she entered the space, so she guessed that the speed of time flowing inside and outside the space should be the same.
At this time, Song Rushuang heard her grandmother, who was lying next to her and sleeping, snoring and her stomach growled loudly.
Song Rushuang felt a little sad.
During dinner, grandma told everyone that she had eaten in the kitchen.
This is not eaten, I haven't eaten a single bite.
Grandma was probably worried that the family would have no money to buy food and vegetables after paying off the loan, so she wanted to earn some money from her own mouth.
Song Rushuang stretched out her little hand with difficulty to touch her grandmother's rough and wrinkled hand, and swore in her heart that she must make sure that her grandmother, uncles, aunts, brother, parents live a good life.
Old Mrs. Song was sleeping soundly when she felt some movement. Her first reaction was that her little granddaughter was kicking the quilt in the middle of the night.
She closed her eyes and covered her granddaughter with a blanket, then hugged her and coaxed her: "Good girl, Xiaoqi, go to sleep..."
Song Rushuang was coaxed into falling asleep quickly, but was soon woken up by hunger. After drinking two sips of milk, she was coaxed into falling asleep again.
It was already noon the next day when I finally woke up.
She learned from the conversation among her aunts that her grandmother had left early in the morning to go to her elder sister's house to borrow money. She had to take the green train and it would take a week to go there and back.
After Song Rushuang had eaten and drunk her fill, she pretended to sleep and waited until her mother left before she sneaked into the space.
As soon as I entered, I was stunned by the scene before me.
The winter jujubes planted last night have grown into big trees, and the trees are full of plump jujubes.
Song Rushuang opened her mouth wide.
She seemed to understand a little bit. This golden land was unreasonable. Whatever was planted on it could sprout and bear fruit in a short time regardless of any objective conditions.
In other words, she will reap whatever she sows in the space from now on.
Song Rushuang was so excited that her breathing became rapid, and her hands and feet became a little weak.
But looking at the tall jujube tree, she became worried again.
She had difficulty standing up, how could she pick dates?
As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, the jujubes on the tree fell to the ground one after another, forming a small mountain of winter jujubes in front of her.
Song Rushuang was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time.
It seems that this space can be controlled by her consciousness. As long as she wants, she can pick fruits automatically. She should be able to take them out of the space, right?
So, the next second, she was ejected from the space along with a pile of dates.
The winter jujubes rolled all over the kang, and one or two fell to the ground and rolled into the corner.
Just at this moment, Song Xiaoliu pushed the door open happily, holding two winter dates.
Zaozi was given to Dongzi as a reward by Dongzi for helping him do his homework.
It was originally agreed that he would give the money, but Dongzi cheated and wanted to save money to buy firecrackers for the winter, so he stole dates from home and mortgaged them to him.
He also said that these dates were given by relatives in the city and bought from some big department store. They were very precious and sweet.
Seeing that the dates were indeed big and plump, Song Xiaoliu thought of his newly born sister. Children all like to eat sweet things, so he wanted to eat one too.
So I agreed and took advantage of the chaos to put it into my sister's hands.
Today he did Dongzi's homework again. The content was quite long, so Dongzi gave him two.
But as soon as he opened the door, he saw a room full of rolling dates, and he was completely stunned.
Song Rushuang: “…” It’s over, it’s over.
How to explain it?
Oh yes, she can’t speak, so no explanation is needed!
So she started babbling to her petrified brother, gesturing with her little hands, hoping that he would understand and quickly close the door!
Song Xiaoliu somehow understood his sister's gesture and subconsciously closed the door.
He swallowed and walked to the kang.
Look at Zaozi, then look at the ignorant sister.
"...Where did it come from?" Song Xiaoliu asked with his jaw dropped.
Song Rushuang looked into her eyes.
Song Xiaoliu patted his head and said, "I'm stupid. What do you know? Why am I asking you?"
As he said that, he was about to run out to find Duan Dinglan, wondering if his mother had bought some dates and not put them away properly, and his sister had dug them out.
But these dates look tastier and fuller than the ones sold at Dongzi’s department store, and they should also be more expensive.
The family is out of money, so how can they buy so many dates?
Just as Song Xiaoliu raised his foot, Song Rushuang suddenly stretched out her little hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, making noises to express her unwillingness.
Song Xiaoliu stared at her for a while and asked tentatively, "You don't want me to leave?"
Song Rushuang tried hard to nod: "Yeah."
Then he turned around and babbled to the dates on the kang.
Song Xiaoliu felt like he understood again and asked uncertainly, "Do you want me to put it away?"
Song Rushuang's eyes lit up.
Hey! Smart boy, put it away quickly before mom comes in and sees it.
Once she left the space, she couldn't control the dates freely. She was too small and couldn't even sit steadily, so how could she handle the dates?
Don’t let the adults at home find out for the time being. Take it step by step, for example, throw a few dates in the corner every day and let them find them by themselves.
Song Xiaoliu blinked his eyes, his mind racing.
"Did mom and the others buy these dates, or are they yours?" he asked Song Rushuang.
Song Rushuang pretended to be stupid and blew bubbles.
Song Xiaoliu was silent for two seconds, then quickly put the dates away, put them in his clothes, ran to the front room, and stuffed them into the empty water jar.
Then he ran to the kitchen and asked Duan Dinglan, who was chopping cabbage, "Mom, have you bought any dates recently?"
Duan Dinglan was puzzled. "No, my family is very tight on money lately, so why would they buy something like this? Oh, did you see the winter dates in your sister's hand? Your brothers must have gotten them from somewhere. Eat them if you want. My sister hasn't grown any teeth yet, so she can't eat them."
Song Xiaoliu paused, then suddenly said, "Mom, come with me."
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