Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Early winter in Qingfeng Village is a season of abundant harvest. As December approaches, taking advantage of the warm sunshine, the entire village springs to action.

Although Xie Tiesheng no longer has any fields, seeing Xie Tiesheng and his wife busily engaged, the old man couldn’t stay idle.

Zhou Xiuhua, on the other hand, is more open-minded. The children are all grown up, they say to wear a hat as big as your head, if she were to help Tie Dan now, making him think he can farm more fields, wouldn’t that harm the child?

Better to just leave things as they are, do whatever needs to be done, at most during the autumn harvest, she would make some tasty dishes for the children.

Xiao Wu’s chin hurt for four days after a fall, only on the fifth day could he eat meat normally.

To accommodate Xiao Wu, Xiao Si and Xiaoqi also stopped eating meat, joining Xiao Wu for plain white porridge. Yan Jinsu took the opportunity while the children were asleep to go hunting in the mountains.

Seeing that the children couldn’t eat meat, what could Zhou Xiuhua do? Of course, she started to cure the meat, as the weather began turning cold, it was time to make smoked and salted meat.

It was good for everyone to accompany Xiao Wu, having porridge and water for a few days, it was even better for cleansing the stomach.

Because of the autumn harvest, Xiao Yi and Xiao’er also got a week off from school to help with the farming, and they are considered the main labor force. But with Xie Tiesheng watching, Xie Jingwei and his wife didn’t dare to overwork their sons, allowing Xiao Yi and Xiao’er some free time to take Xiao Si and three other children to hunt wild rabbits and chickens in their own fields.