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31. Chapter 31 Qinglian Space - Doing a Business【01】

She packed up pens, inks, papers and inkstones and put them in the basin, then went to look at the seeds she had planted. When she came to them, she screamed in fright. Her eyes widened and she lowered her head in disbelief.

Look at what's under your feet.

Surprisingly... almost sprouted! It sprouted after just a while? What is this? Is it a dream? It's just——

Why isn't this a surprise?

She jumped up and down with joy. If her former subordinates saw her, their eyes would definitely fall down. Is this still the serious and cold boss?

She looked and saw that there was no sunshine here, but it didn't seem to slow down the growth of the plants. She just didn't know if there was a lack of water, because although the soil didn't look dry, it was definitely not very wet. The water she poured before had long since disappeared.

It looks like any other soil.

After thinking about it, she went to get some water again, poured a few of them, cleaned them up, and then left the space and returned to the house.

Before dawn, she sat on the bed and practiced her unique breathing technique. After practicing, she only felt that her body was warm, refreshed, and indescribably happy. It was even better than when she first wore this body.

It's like a different person.

The initial feeling of dizziness, breathlessness, and chest tightness became less and less severe.

When she woke up early in the morning, Xiao Xiao didn't feel hungry, and the injuries on her body were much better. She guessed it was because of the lotus she drank in the space.

The two of them finished washing and waited for a long time, but no one from the kitchen came to deliver breakfast. Xiao Xiao didn't feel sad yet, but Aunt Mei couldn't stand it anymore and leaned listlessly under the window.

"Xiao'er, there are melon seeds and other things in the basket that Mother Xia Tian collected. You take them out and eat some, and then start copying the family rules." After saying this, Aunt Mei became a little helpless. Although she felt sorry for her daughter, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to finish copying them.

Then others will have excuses to embarrass them.

Aunt Mei felt that she would definitely not be able to finish the three hundred copies, but her handwriting was different from her daughter's. Based on her understanding of the madam, she would rather her daughter could not finish the copy than copy it for her, otherwise it would make the madam even worse.

Hate them.

Xiao Xiao said: "Mom, please rest, I will finish copying."

As she said that, she went to the table and took out the kettle from the hot pot and poured a glass of water. She tried it and found that it was completely cold.

It's a pity that there were no thermos bottles in ancient times, so the two of them were not favored, and those slaves could not provide hot water at any time.

You must find ways to improve your life.

Xiao Xiao clenched her fists and swore secretly.

She was thinking about the fruits and vegetables grown in the space. She didn't know what happened. At least she would have something to fill her stomach after staying up for a few more days. Even if those nasty slaves didn't bring food, she and her mother wouldn't starve.

Thinking of the one hundred taels of silver that Madam Guan asked for, she walked over and took ten taels, then went out.

The courtyard door was locked. She shook it and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

When no one answered outside, she shouted in surprise: "Ah, my money has dropped!"

There was a sound, and a woman jumped out, lowering her head and looking all over the place, "Where is it, where is it?"

The memory in Xiao Xiao's mind automatically emerged. This woman's surname was Leng, and she was a money addict. She sneered and said sarcastically: "Hey, I'm inside the door, so the money will naturally fall inside. Could it be that it will fall under your feet?"

Mrs. Leng raised her head and glared at her fiercely, and spat: "I am happy that the old woman is poor. Miss Thirteen is very free. Have you finished copying the house rules?"

***You have to be harmonized even when you are sitting on the bed. Can you harmonize it to a higher level? Haha, I don’t care about so many erotic articles, I have to pick out the words.


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