It's just that Qiuqiu's pocket is a little small, and it can't hold too many things. It's just a drawer-sized space. Qiuqiu is full of delicious food, and there is a little space left to help Wu Mei hide money and house deeds. thing.
Is there a safer place in the world than a ball pocket?
"Qiuqiu, you're amazing. You must have descended from the sky, right? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it all for you."
Wu Mei hugged Qiuqiu and kissed again and again. She was really happy. She used to complain that God was not strong enough to give her golden fingers, but in fact she had such a good baby as Qiuqiu, even if she took the space spirit She didn't want to exchange these for Quan.
Qiuqiu took out a scroll of paintings from his pocket and cooed a few times. Wu Mei can now easily guess what the little guy means. Qiuqiu wants to go to Nanshui Street again!
"Will you wait until the weekend? Qiuqiu, do you want to buy something?" Wu Mei asked.
Qiuqiu nodded slightly, and a single jar allowed him to recover a little space ability. If he could find a similar treasure again, it would recover faster and the space would become larger. problem, and there are many treasures that it has saved before, which can be used!
Wu Mei also guessed that Qiuqiu had grown into a pocket, which must be related to the treasure he bought last week. They all said that the ancients have spirituality, and Qiuqiu may have absorbed the spirituality of these ancients, so that the pockets grew.
Wu Mei, who is in a good mood, has a lot of dreams all night long. In her dream, Qiuqiu has grown a lot, and her pockets are also bigger. It can hold a whole room of things, and it contains all the treasures she has collected. She has bought a lot of houses and Shops, 30 days a month, rent back once a day, don't bring anything heavy, a small life is beautiful!
In the morning, Wu Mei woke up for herself, giggling and laughing non-stop. The feeling of collecting rent was super good, but unfortunately it was a dream of Huang Liang.
Wu Mei glanced at his small room, and the dream immediately woke up and returned to reality.
In the days that followed, Wu Mei would go to He Wenjing to practice dancing every day after school. It seemed that she really had a talent for dancing. Many movements could be learned in just one pass and interpreted perfectly.
Wu Mei's comprehension ability exceeded He Wenjing's estimation. She gradually increased the difficulty for Wu Mei. She designed the movements completely according to professional dancers. Wu Mei didn't understand this. Anyway, she did what He Wenjing taught her. Jumping, in addition to feeling that the movement is getting more and more difficult, it is not bad for adapting.
Here, Wu Zhengsi's injury has gradually improved. He has already returned to school. After more than a week of missing classes, Wu Zhengsi's pain is worse than breaking his head. He Biyun has destroyed all his hard work for half his life.
He Biyun came here every day to help Mrs. Wu cook, clean, remove and wash the quilt cover, etc. Don't be too active in work, and always have a smile on her face. After a long time, Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Wu are embarrassed. He Biyun raised his eyebrows coldly, and there was a slight smile on his face.
Wu Mei knew that it was her grandmother Mrs. He who had given pointers to He Biyun. Mrs. He was famous in the village back then. He Biyun didn't even inherit the old lady's shrewdness and strength. The temper is all inherited.
He Biyun is so pretentious, Wu Zhengsi finally went home, and his injury is almost healed, he can't live at home every day, let his father and mother take care of it!