Chapter 148 If People Know...
Wen Kexin's expression suddenly changed, and she said anxiously: "Mom, this family depends on you. I am still young and cannot bear such a heavy responsibility."
Feng Shulan comforted her, "Look how scared you are. That's what I said. I'm in good health now, and I look forward to helping you raise your children in a few years."
Wen Kexin blushed immediately, "Mom, I won't talk to you anymore. I should go back to rest. I'll pick up Goudan and Dani after breakfast tomorrow morning."
"Okay, go back now."
Ever since her second sister and brother-in-law came to live with us, Wen Kexin rarely stayed at her husband's house.
With her second sister and brother-in-law around, she didn't want to be gossiped by gossipers.
Besides, I have important things to do today.
An hour later, she was lying quietly in her own room at her mother's house. Feeling that everyone in the family had rested, she slipped into the space.
Pack up the gold bricks, jade and antiques that were stored in the space today.
The boxes were all in tatters, so we had to find something else to pack them in.
After searching for a long time and not finding a suitable box, she slapped her head.
Then, the junk in the warehouse was cleaned out and piled under the eaves of the warehouse.
Today’s villas no longer have to withstand the changes of four seasons like before, and don’t have to worry about rain in the summer.
There is no need for these junk to take up the warehouse.
Besides, no one can get in, so there is no need to worry about theft. There is nothing wrong with keeping the gold bars in the warehouse.
Using mental power in the villa space makes moving things simple and convenient. The gold bricks in the box were quickly placed neatly in the corner of the warehouse and then surrounded by wooden boards.
If people knew about this, they would think she was a fool.
Who has so many gold bricks stored in the warehouse? Just surround it with wooden boards?
As for those rotten wooden boxes, they could only be used for burning after being thrown into the firewood pile.
Then she continued cleaning the crates.
I soon discovered that there were not only various high-end jadeite but also mutton-fat white jade.
There are jadeite of various colors, including imperial green, emerald, smurf, chicken-fat yellow, blood jade, violet, etc. The mutton-fat white jade looks crystal clear and as delicate and moist as solidified fat.
What surprised her was that every time she picked up these jadeite and mutton-fat jade with her hands, she had an indescribable warm and comfortable feeling, as if some invisible energy was entering her body through her hands from the jade.
She often heard people say that top-quality jade is good for health. It should be that jade contains energy and wearing it all year round can nourish the body.
Have you ever heard of anyone being able to feel energy?
Why does she feel that?
I shook my hands and moved the stone of the sauerkraut jar with both hands, but felt nothing.
Suddenly thinking of the supernatural novels she had read in her previous life, could she feel the energy in the jade?
Does gambling on stones give you a unique ability?
As we all know, jadeite is cut from jade rough materials. It is said that no one can feel whether there is jadeite in the rough material by looking at the appearance.
Since she can feel the energy in jadeite, can she feel the energy inside the jade from the surface of the rough material?
Let's leave this matter for later verification and put these jades away.
She placed the jades next to the gold bricks.
What if people knew that so many top-quality jades were piled up in a dilapidated warehouse? You will definitely vomit blood.
Continue opening the boxes to see the antiques inside.
The remaining boxes contain various kinds of porcelain with ancient charm. They look dignified and majestic, as if they have traveled through time and space, making people intoxicated by their timeless charm.
Looking at the base of the porcelain, some have signatures, while some only have a few seal characters.
You can vaguely see porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties, as well as the Yuan Dynasty. Some of them are gray-blue and dark blue, and they look clean and well-layered.
Could this be Yuan blue and white porcelain?
If so, these porcelain bottles will be priceless treasures in the future!
She brought the china into the house and temporarily placed it on the table.
Soon, the table was piled with various porcelains.
After counting, there were more than thirty pieces of porcelain in total.
These porcelains each have their own merits, and among them there are two sets of purple clay tea sets, which look very charming.
Although she graduated with a postdoctorate in her previous life, she had no knowledge of antiques.
I only remember that Yuan blue and white porcelain is the most valuable.
She moved five or six kinds of flowers from the flowerpot rack next to her to the yard. These were not rare flowers, but were grown by her mother when she was alive.
Her mother is no longer with us, but she has been taking good care of her.
Among them was a pot of jasmine that was well maintained. Whenever it bloomed, the fragrance in the house made her very happy. She couldn't help but think of the happy and peaceful years when her parents were alive.
She also has two pots of Clivia, one pot of peony, and two pots of camellia, all of which she plans to plant in the black soil.
Wipe the shelves clean and place the ancient porcelain on them.
They are placed just right, looking neat and tidy, with a sense of abundance.
If people knew decades later that Yuan blue and white porcelain worth hundreds of millions of yuan was casually placed on a flower stand by its owner, they would definitely be furious.
Then, she planted all the flowers in the pots into the black soil, watered them with some stream water, and done!
I saw that there was still a piece of black soil that had not been planted, and I remembered that there were some sticky corn seeds in the barn.
In her previous life, because the vegetable garden was not big, she only planted about twenty corns. After the corn grew, she cooked it and put it in the refrigerator, and ate it for several days.
Thinking that sticky corn has a very good taste, it must taste great if planted in black soil. The thought makes my mouth water.
She immediately took a shovel and sticky corn seeds and went to the black soil.
Looking at such a large area of black soil, how long will it take to finish planting?
She has to take several children to school tomorrow, and she doesn't want to go to school to see the teacher with dark circles under her eyes.
Yes, you can try using mental power!
I did it as soon as I thought of it. It really worked. I planted a large area with just a wave of my hand.
After she finished planting the black soil, she soon felt a headache, knowing that she had used too much mental energy.
He staggered back to the room and quickly fell asleep on the bed.
Time in the space room is basically still, so the food remains unchanged.
However, the time in the yard and vegetable garden outside the house is about three times as long as normal, and the vegetables and fruits planted there will grow quickly.
A few days ago, the watermelons planted in the black soil not only covered the trellises, but also blossomed and produced cute little fruits.
After getting enough sleep, she felt refreshed and looked outside the space, which was pitch black.
I took a Chinese textbook and read it carefully.
There are still two years before the college entrance examination, so now is the time to consolidate your basics.
Even with the time cheat and the knowledge accumulated from her previous life, she did not dare to take it lightly.
If a postdoctoral fellow cannot be admitted to the highest institution of learning in Longcheng, he might as well kill himself with a piece of tofu.
After reading for a while, she suddenly remembered that Song Mo should have written to her. He and his comrades should like the jerky she made, so she decided to prepare the food.
Thinking of this, she got up and went to the kitchen to make spiced beef jerky.
After making a big pot, I looked outside and saw that it was already dawn.
She left the space and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
There is a lot of meat at home, so let’s make some wontons and stew them.
After she finished wrapping the dumplings, she heard the door open. She looked out and saw that it was her mother who got up.
In this life, her mother not only looks like her mother in the previous life, but also has a similar personality and temper. She is very kind to her, and she regards her as her biological mother from the bottom of her heart.
In a coquettish tone, with a hint of boasting, he said, "Mom, I made Hun Dun."
Wang Qiaolian said angrily, "Why are you up so early, kid?"
Wen Kexin stuck out her tongue playfully and said, "My younger brothers and sisters are going to school today. I couldn't sleep so I got up and made them something delicious."
"Ke Xin, you are still a child. Don't handle anything that happens at home by yourself."
Wen Kexin felt warm in her heart, this home and family were worth protecting.
"Mom, I know!"
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