When it was almost done, he washed his hands and went back to the kitchen. Seeing that the ribs were almost done, he cut the potatoes into pieces and put them in. He also stir-fried some small vegetables and then prepared to eat. There were quite a lot of ribs stewed, so he served out a portion and stored it in the space warehouse.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, it was getting dark. In fact, the school had evening self-study classes, but she had agreed with her head teacher in advance that she would review at home in the evening.

After checking the gate, I went back into the house, closed the doors and windows, and entered the space. The crops in the space can be harvested, as well as the fruits in the valley. If not harvested, it will affect the flowering.

After everything was cleaned up, he went to the medicine garden to collect the mature herbs, processed them and put them into storage. Then he stretched and prepared to take a hot bath.

I had stayed in Beijing for such a long time before, and I was not used to living alone after coming back. Before, whenever Lu Yichen was here, he was the one who cleaned up the dishes and the kitchen. It seems that habit is a terrible thing.

Soaking in the water, thinking about my own thoughts, I didn't realize I had been soaking for a long time. After I tidied up everything, I took a rest in the space.

I was sleeping in the middle of the night when I heard a noise outside. I got dressed and left the space. I looked at the watch outside and it was just past two in the morning. I couldn't help but shiver when I opened the door.

Although it was already April, the temperature was still low at night. Luo Qiao heard someone outside shouting, "There's a fire! Put out the fire! Everyone, get up and put out the fire."

When Luo Qiao heard the shout, she was immediately startled and woke up. She quickly took a basin from the kitchen, picked up the lock from behind the door, locked the door, and ran towards the house where the fire was.

Luo Qiao then realized that the owner of the house on fire was surnamed Mao. Not long after, comrades from the street and public security departments also rushed over and joined the fire-fighting team.

Fortunately, this area was installed with running water last year, which is faster than drawing water from a well. Men, women, young and old all joined in the fire, and by the time the fire was put out, it had not affected the neighbors on both sides.

Seeing that the fire was out, we were allowed to disperse and go back to rest.

Luo Qiao felt a little sympathetic when she saw the family crying so hard. People around her also said, "Why did the fire happen when everything was fine?"

"Who knows? Oh, everything is gone after it was burned. It's really terrible."

"How can the Mao family survive? Nothing is left after the fire."

"Fortunately, no one is hurt. As long as there are people around, things will get better."

Qu Meimei walked up to Luo Qiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, are you here to put out the fire too?"

Luo Qiao said: "Yeah, it's hard not to hear such a loud noise. How did the fire start?"

Qu Meimei said: "It's hard to say. When we came here, the fire was already rising to the sky."

Luo Qiao glanced at the burned house and thought that fortunately there were no casualties, which was a blessing in disguise, but she seemed to smell a faint smell of kerosene in the air.

Just when she felt strange, Qu Meimei said, "Let's go, go back and take a shower and have a nap."

When I woke up the next day, it was already late. I didn't light a fire to cook, so I just got some breakfast from the space warehouse.

Just as she opened the door and was about to go to school, a police officer came to visit. Luo Qiao told him what happened last night and suddenly remembered the kerosene she smelled yesterday.

Then he said, "Comrade Public Security, after the fire was put out last night, I smelled a faint smell of kerosene in the air."

Luo Qiao's words caught the attention of the police. The police officer in charge of recording marked this as a highlight. The police officer next to him asked, "Are you sure you smelled kerosene?"

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Luo Qiao nodded and said, "Because my sense of smell is more sensitive than others, the smell of kerosene is particularly light, but I still smelled it."

After recording the situation, the police came to the next house. Luo Qiao saw that there was nothing for her to do, so she went to the school.

As soon as we arrived at school, many classmates were talking about what happened last night.

(End of this chapter)