Good things, of course they're kept with her treasures!
Ye Lingyu was afraid that such an important item would be eaten by insects if she took it out, so she quickly refused.
"Where is it safer to put it on me than in your spatial world? Ah Yan, you keep it."
That makes sense, but Cheng Qingyan still asked Jiang Jiang, "Jiang Jiang, you can't touch the things in my warehouse, can you?"
She had to keep a close eye on their family's wealth. This was the foundation upon which she and her wife were led onto the road to prosperity, and no one could touch it.
Jiang Jiang pouted, her chubby face puffed out: "Mother, only Mother can control this spatial world. Jiang Jiang can't touch the things that have been stored away. Only these things in the fields, Jiang Jiang can use freely."
Seeing the things in the field, Cheng Qingyan suddenly had an idea: "Jiangjiang, from now on, I'll leave the planting in this space to you."
Cheng Qingyan took out many seeds from the warehouse, sorted them into categories, and rows of cabinets appeared in the open space of the yard.
The warehouse was full of seeds, a vast and varied collection, and she took out a portion of them and put them in a cabinet in the yard.
By entrusting these matters to Jiang Jiang, she can save herself the trouble and doesn't have to worry about Jiang Jiang getting bored in the space.
Cultivating her work skills from a young age is not child labor abuse.
Moreover, judging from how Jiang Jiang jumps around, he must like it.
Ye Lingyu shook her head at the rows of cabinets that had appeared in the courtyard: "Ayan, isn't this a bit inappropriate? Should we ask Jiangjiang for his opinion?"
"Look how happy she is, she's probably too happy to even think about it."
Even so, Cheng Qingyan still called out to Jiang Jiang, "Jiang Jiang, it's not convenient for you to be out right now. How about you cultivate these plots of land in the space?"
Jiang Jiang nodded vigorously. The little tuft on her head turned into hair after she transformed into a human.
It's still a little tuft of hair, just not as long.
"Mommy, I was born from the earth, so growing these things is no problem for me at all~"
Cheng Qingyan patted the little tuft on her head and praised, "Jiangjiang is really great. When it's convenient for you to come out someday, I will definitely let you see the outside world."
"Don't worry, Mother. As long as you allow it, I can see the outside world from within the space, and I can communicate with you anytime!"
Ah, there's this feature too. Looks like it can't be enabled yet. She still wants to enjoy her carefree life with Ye Lingyu; she can't let this little guy ruin it!
But, Bing can still draw a picture first: "Next time we go to town, let Jiang Jiang see the scenery of town~"
Jiang Jiang suddenly soared high into the air, clapping her hands happily: "Yay~ Mommy is the best mommy in the world!"
For some reason, Cheng Qingyan felt a pang of conscience at this moment.
After confirming that the ginseng spirit meant no harm, Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu were relieved.
On New Year's Day, the village was filled with firecrackers from early morning.
The border war is over, and peace reigns throughout the land. It's the New Year, and everyone is in high spirits, naturally very happy.
With national stability, people's lives are becoming more and more hopeful.
The Spring Festival couplets have been pasted up, and the lanterns have been hung up. The courtyard and surrounding area are bustling with activity.
The village children also put on new clothes and played around in the village.
After Meng Xinyu and Meng Pingkang educated Meng Sanbao and Meng Xiaodou, the two children became Meng Chuying's younger brothers.
He often followed Meng Chuying around, and today was no exception.
When Meng Chuying arrived in the morning, she had just finished eating when Meng Xiaodou, Meng Sanbao, and Meng Chuying's best friend Meng Yueming came to Cheng Qingyan's house together.
Meng Xiaodou and Meng Sanbao, these two children, know how to correct their mistakes. When they hang around behind Meng Chuying, Cheng Qingyan never steps in to stop them.
However, they rarely come into the yard on their own initiative; they usually stay outside.
Today, after breakfast, they waited at the door.
Because it was Chinese New Year, Cheng Qingyan invited them inside. She also gave the two children some snacks, and the three children blushed with embarrassment.
Although they were inside, the children were still a bit reserved with Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu at home.
Cheng Qingyan gave Meng Chuying some copper coins: "Chuying, go out and play with them, but don't go too far. Just remember to come back before lunch. If you meet any traveling peddlers, buy whatever you want."
"Thank you very much, Brother Cheng."
After seeing Ye Lingyu nod, Meng Chuying accepted the copper coins and left with the children.
During the Spring Festival, the traveling peddlers are mostly from the surrounding area. Some of them were already peddlers in other places, and they do business on their way home.
Others live too far from home to make it back. So even during the Lunar New Year, in order to make a better living, they still wander the streets and alleys on New Year's Eve.
Moreover, their goods tend to sell better during important holidays like Chinese New Year.
Since I can't get home in time, I might as well make a good amount of money.
After Meng Chuying and the children left, Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu began preparing lunch.
Killing a chicken was inevitable; Cheng Qingyan had been planning this for a long time.
Moreover, with Jiang Jiang helping out in the space, aren't chicks being born in droves?
The freedom to play PUBG will soon be a reality.
However, Cheng Qingyan was unsure which one to kill, so he waited in front of the chicken coop for Ye Lingyu to give the order.
"Wife, what do you think of Hen Number Three? Has it stopped laying eggs? Why don't we eat it?"
"No, it laid an egg yesterday. Let's catch the one in the corner. It looks pretty plump, it should taste good."
"Alright, my wife, wait here, I'll go catch it right now!"
Fugui and Wangcai were taken out to play by Meng Chuying, leaving only Jiutiao at home.
At this moment, it curiously stretched its head, its two paws scratching at the fence of the chicken coop, standing and looking into the coop.
Perhaps you're wondering why this human is fighting with a chicken and getting trampled by it—what a loser!
There are no chickens that willingly face death; there is only an inescapable fate.
Cheng Qingyan, covered in chicken feathers, carried the black-legged chicken with a triumphant expression.
"Alright, Ah Yan, you're great! Come out now, or you'll smell bad later!"
"Hey, it's out now."
As he came out, he didn't forget to tap the chicken's head in his hand: "Serves you right for scratching me. I'll give you a braised chicken set meal later and turn you into a dish on my plate!"
Look at how childish this person can be; he can even argue with a chicken.
When it comes to killing chickens, Cheng Qingyan can only stand by and watch. She doesn't dare to do it herself.
He wanted to eat chicken, but he didn't dare to kill it. Watching Ye Lingyu fearlessly and deftly slit the chicken's neck, Cheng Qingyan thought that his wife would have to cook it for him later. His wife really worked hard.
This family will truly fall apart without Ye Lingyu.
We must treat Ye Lingyu even better to repay her for her efforts.
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