The Blessed Farm Girl Has a Spatial Storage

The two of them looked suspiciously at their daughter, first from the left and then from the right.

Hmm, their daughter could just eat a bit more, withstand a little more, and was a little more active. But, looking at that chubby, adorable vigor of hers, where had she put on any more weight?

After a moment, Sun Mei said uncertainly, "It seems like she might have gained a little weight since we transmigrated."

Zhao Dong nodded in great satisfaction. "She’s fair and chubby, ever so auspicious."

Zhao Zhitong didn’t like this and tugged at her small waist, protesting, "I didn’t gain weight! I didn’t gain weight!"

Zhao Dong gently stroked Zhao Zhitong’s little nose and said dotingly, "It’s great that you’ve gained weight; it means you’re healthy."

Zhao Zhitong shouted loudly, "I don’t want to gain weight! I don’t want to become a little fatty!"

"Alright, alright, you won’t get fat. Now, go play by yourself for a while. Your mother and I need to get to work."

With Zhao Zhitong’s schooling issue resolved, Sun Mei and Zhao Dong had to work hard for ’money’.

The tofu sales had gone very well today. After Sun Mei returned home from the school, all the tofu and other tofu they had prepared in the morning were sold out. Moreover, many villagers hadn’t managed to buy any and had requested that some be reserved for them in the afternoon.

So, in the afternoon, all the soy milk was made into tofu and other tofu.