"Well, listen to you. We should be good in this life and have no regrets. ”

Feng Yunxiao hugged Yang Xue and responded softly, "Okay!" ”

I don't know if it's because Yang Xue said about the space warehouse in the afternoon, Feng Yunxiao dreamed that night.

He dreamed that he came to a warehouse full of supplies, and those materials were stamped with the words Feng Clan's warehouse.

Seeing these four words, Feng Yunxiao had a strange feeling in his heart. He reached out and touched the four words, and one picture after another flashed quickly in his mind.

By the time he had finished shopping through the warehouse, he woke up from his dream. Opening his eyes and looking at the still dark window, Feng Yunxiao's heart couldn't be calm.

There were so many things in that warehouse that he drooled just thinking about it. It's all good stuff, good rice, good noodles, and so much meat.

It is almost exhausted, and if they use it as a family, it is estimated that they will not be able to use it up for more than ten years.

Turning his head and looking at his wife and children who had long been asleep, Feng Yunxiao suddenly felt that the burden on his body was lighter. In the past, he was always worried that his family would not have enough food to eat, so he worked hard to earn a share of the work, and from time to time he got something to sell.

Now, don't worry, the family will definitely not go hungry again. Could he use the things in the space to do something else?

For example, work or something.

Didn't Yang Xue always want to live in the city? If you want to go to the city, you have to have a job. As far as he knew, jobs in the city could be bought with money.

Because he needs more money, he has been working hard.

Now that he has a warehouse, can he take a shortcut?

Thinking of this, Feng Yunxiao's heart couldn't help but become hot. He decided to talk to Yang Xue the next day to see what she thought. If both of them think the same thing, they can do it.

Of course, he won't stop working hard because he has this warehouse, but he just borrows the things in the warehouse first, and then replenishes them when he has enough money.

Besides, they didn't have a space warehouse before, and they lived the same life, how they lived before, and how they lived in the future. It's just that they may eat better and their living conditions will improve.

The more he thought about it, the more Feng Yunxiao felt that it was feasible, so that he couldn't calm down for a long time when he was excited.

By the time he had fallen asleep again, it was getting brighter. Thinking that he still had to go to work during the day, Feng Yunxiao didn't sleep again, but got up and went outside for a run first.

When he came back from running a lap, he saw that Yang Xue and the child had not yet gotten up, so he went into the kitchen again to make breakfast for the family. He steamed a bowl of eggs for the cub, and brought some flour with him, preparing to make a hand-rolled dough for himself and Yang Xue.

The flour was taken directly from the kitchen cabinet, or the last time Yang Xue brought it back, and it has not been eaten.

Before, he wondered why the flour Yang Xue bought was so white, it looked better than Fuqiang flour. Now he understands that the flour was not bought outside.

After rolling out the noodles, Feng Yunxiao was not in a hurry, but put them aside and went to get some toppings.

When he had finished the toppings, there was movement in the room. Feng Yunxiao turned around and entered the house, and saw that Yang Xue and her son were awake, and while helping her son get dressed, she said to Yang Xue with a smile, "Ah Xue, let's eat hand-rolled noodles in the morning." ”

"Okay, I'll get it when I get up."

"No, no, I've got it done." Feng Yunxiao waved his hand, and after dressing his son, he hugged the person out.