Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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"Alright, you watch the kids while I go take a shower, and I’ll come back to sleep with you later," Zhou Xiuhua said, knowing full well from little Ni’s demeanor that she wouldn’t say anything else.

But at this point, her mind was already hanging in the air, half-suspended - to ask her to ignore her concerns? That was really too much to ask of her!

She didn’t waste any more time and whispered softly, her nimble old legs quickly stepping out of San’er’s courtyard—clearly, taking a bath was just a pretense, her real urgency was to find the old man and ask about the situation.

Yan Jinsu had long known that her mother-in-law was an impatient person, and she just smiled.

Making sure that the kids were not waking up soon, she quickly moved to the bathroom next door, where she quickly drew a bucket of hot water and took a brisk, functional shower.

It only took about ten minutes, at most, to even wash her hair.

Speaking of hair, Yan Jinsu, for the convenience of taking care of the children, had her hair cut short, shoulder-length in the county town before coming back, similar to Xie Jingzi’s student-style cut they got together.

Now on the street, it was immediately noticeable that Xie Jingzi and Yan Jinsu looked like cousins—hard to believe that Yan Jinsu was already the mother of two children!

Time really flies; in the blink of an eye, she had been living here for over a year.