"Forget it then. If you want to dig, wait until after you give birth! Honey, I'm going out for a bit. I'll probably be back late tonight, so don't leave the door open for me."
As she spoke, she went to the main room to wash apples and pears for Su Ruobai and also packed a small plate of snacks.
These snacks were brought by Zhou Aihui when she borrowed the sewing machine last time. The ones Zhou Aiguo brought were all eaten long ago.
After finishing these tasks, Xiao Yichen pushed his bicycle out the door.
He headed straight for the commune police station with a relaxed expression.
Seeing Xiao Yichen return to his former relaxed and carefree self, Su Ruobai felt somewhat puzzled.
What kind of riddle is this person speaking in?
What exactly happened to him recently?
How could his attitude have changed so drastically in just three days?
What exactly happened in those three days?
Su Ruobai mentally sorted out the events of the past few days.
One of them was the passing of Xiao Yichen's great-grandfather, who was frightened by a strangely-looking person.
Another incident involved He Laoxi's family; they were tied up like dumplings and starved for three days.
What else have I overlooked?
Or perhaps she should go out for a walk and see the world.
Yes, going out more often is good for her and the child, isn't it?
Also, there are some good things below Shangwan Village, how could she have missed them?
Could it be that she didn't search carefully enough before?
Extending my consciousness further, I let the roots of those vines wander underground, but still found nothing.
Either it's too far, or she's not capable enough to reach that distance.
They either found some broken stones and rotten wood, but no treasures at all.
Su Ruobai gently stroked her smooth chin, wondering who this amazing person was who could find these treasures so accurately.
The key issue is that there are no signs on the ground.
Could there be other time travelers in this world?
Then she'll have to be careful.
A glint of light flashed in Su Ruobai's pupils.
Or perhaps some people have a map? Or are they holding a deck of cards with their cards face up?
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