It's just that Qiuqiu's pocket is a little small, and it can't hold too many things, so 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 important things such as money and house deeds.

Where in the world is there a safer place than the pocket of a ball?

"Qiuqiu, you are so powerful, you must be a god in the sky, right? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it all back for you. ”

Wu Mei hugged Qiuqiu and kissed again, she was really happy, she used to complain that God didn't give her a golden finger or something, but in fact, she had such a good baby as Qiuqiu, even if she exchanged it for the Space Spirit Spring, she didn't want to.

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!

"Shall we wait until the weekend? Do you want to buy something? Wu Mei asked.

Qiuqiu nodded slightly, a jar made him recover a little space ability, if he can find a similar treasure again, it can recover faster, the space will become larger, if it is fully recovered, it is no problem to put as many things as it wants, and there are a lot of treasures it has saved before, which can be taken out and used!

Wu Mei also guessed that Qiuqiu grew out of pockets, which must be related to the treasures he bought last week, and they all said that antiquities have spirituality, and Qiuqiu may have absorbed the spirituality of these antiquities, so he grew out of pockets.

Wu Mei, who was in a wonderful mood, had a sweet dream all night, and the ball in the dream had grown a lot, and the pockets were bigger, and she could hold a room full of things, which were full of treasures she received, she bought a lot of houses and shops, thirty days a month, and collected a rent a day, without a heavy one, and the small life was beautiful!

In the morning, Wu Mei woke up by herself, giggling and laughing, and the feeling of collecting rent was super good, but unfortunately it was a dream.

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 every day after school to practice dance, it seems that she really has a talent for dancing, many movements can be learned only once, and perfectly interpreted.

Wu Mei's comprehension ability exceeded He Wenjing's estimate, she gradually increased the difficulty for Wu Mei, completely according to the professional dancers to design the movements, Wu Mei didn't understand this, anyway, how He Wenjing taught, she danced, in addition to feeling that the movements were getting more and more difficult, but she adapted well.

Here Wu Zhengsi's injury is gradually improving, he has returned to school, missing more than a week of class, Wu Zhengsi is more painful than smashing his head, and half a lifetime of conscientiousness has been destroyed by He Biyun.

He Biyun came over every day to help Mrs. Wu cook, clean, dismantle and wash the quilt covers, don't be too active in work, and her face has always been smiling, after a long time, Old Man Wu and the old lady are embarrassed to always look at He Biyun with a cold eyebrow, and there is a little smile on their faces.

Wu Mei knew that it must have been her grandmother, Mrs. He, who had instructed He Biyun, Mrs. He was famous in the village back then, and He Biyun didn't even inherit the old lady's shrewdness and strength, but inherited all the old lady's temper.

He Biyun pretended to be like this, Wu Zhengsi finally returned home, and his injuries were almost healed, so he couldn't live at home every day, let his father and mother take care of it!