Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 71 Space Expansion
There are three firewood piles.

It is made of stacked straw, two big and one small, arranged in a triangle,

On weekdays, these are used to make fire and cook.

"When Shiro and I played hide-and-seek before, he loved to hide in the firewood pile. I wonder if he will be here."

Fat Miao'er stroked her chin thoughtfully, and walked around the three firewood piles, observing while walking, trying to find traces of Tibetans.

Zhou Laoer was dubious, and shouted: "Shiro! Shiro, are you there?"

"Come out quickly, little bastard, it's really worrying every day!"

Zhou Laoer rummaged through the pile of firewood with a tiger's face, grabbing here and kicking there, but still nothing happened.

"It's not here at all!" Zhou Laoer was discouraged.

If Shiro was here, he would have come out long ago after hearing this call, how could he...

"Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and look outside the village." Zhou Laoer's face was full of anxiety, and his usual lazy and loose appearance had long since disappeared.

"Hey! It's too dangerous for children to be outside alone at night. If they meet someone who shoots flowers..." The neighbor shook his head.

Seeing that the faces of the Zhou family were not right, they hurriedly stopped and stopped the conversation, turned their heads and walked out.

Fat Miao'er also followed behind with her little hands behind her back.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and her snow-white ears moved, as if there was a sound.

"Listen, what's the sound?"

Fat Miao'er held her breath and concentrated, wanting to listen more carefully.

"That's enough! There's no end to it!" Old Mrs. Zhou was annoyed, and she turned her face down.

Everyone was busy looking for someone, and she really didn't want to hear Fat Miao'er chattering beside her at this time.

"Hmph!" Fat Miao'er snorted when she heard this.

Following the direction of the sound, he locked on one of the piles of firewood, stretched out his hand and scratched at the neatly piled firewood pile.

"Whoosh!"

The closer the sound became, the clearer it was, and all the villagers who hadn't had time to leave heard it.

"Who's snoring?" Someone asked.

Zhou Lao Er and Zhou Lao San looked at each other, and hurried forward, one of them pushed down the pile of firewood forcefully, revealing a small black head.

"Who! It's so noisy!" Shiro rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Just opened it, I didn't wait to see it clearly.

The whole body was lifted up.

"Little bastard, I'll beat you to death!" A roar rang in my ears.

Shocked, Shiro shuddered, his sleepiness disappeared instantly, his eyes widened suddenly, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"father!"

Shiro yawned.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he was thrown onto the firewood pile again.

"boom!"

Zhou Laoer was so angry that he raised his foot and patted Shiro's buttocks hard twice.

He gritted his teeth and scolded: "Little brat, the big guy has been looking for you for a whole day, and you hid here to sleep. The place at home is not enough for you to sleep?"

Zhou Laoer's saliva flew everywhere, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his eyes were burning.

"Wow!" With a howl, Shiro cried out, his butt hurting, and he grinned.

One turned over, rolled on the pile of firewood, dodged Zhou's second child's feet, quickly ran behind Mr. Zhou, and complained: "Master! Daddy hit me."

"You deserve it! You were hit lightly, and you were made to run around!" Mr. Zhou stretched out his hand to lift him up.

The whole day was full of quarrels, losing money, and worrying. He was in a fit of anger, so how could he be in such a good mood to feel sorry for his grandson.

"Shiro, you are too ignorant, do you know how anxious the family members are, why did you go to sleep on the firewood stack?"

Zhou Laosan couldn't stand it anymore, so he put on a straight face and taught others.

"me……"

Shiro choked with sobs, and said with snot and tears: "Someone is making trouble at home. I was afraid of being beaten, so I hid. Anyone who wanted to hide would fall asleep."

Shiro was wronged.

It wasn't him who made the mistake, so why should he be kicked.

"It's all my father's and mother's fault..." Shiro muttered in a low voice.

Everyone in the Zhou family: "..."

Villagers, neighbors: "..."

Mr. Zhou's expression froze. His son is careless, and his grandson is timid. What can he do!

Mr. Zhou pursed his lips, and said to the neighbors who came to help: "I'm going to trouble everyone today!"

"The old man's words are too polite. The neighbor lives, so he should help."

The neighbors waved their hands and said goodbye one after another.

Fat Miao'er didn't leave, but stared at Mrs. Zhou with staring eyes.

"Cough cough!" Mrs. Zhou coughed twice, knowing that she was wrong, she grabbed Zhou Laosan and ordered: "Lao San, it's getting late, send Fat Miao'er back."

"I know mother, I'll go right now."

Zhou Laosan saw that Mrs. Zhou's attitude towards Fat Miao'er was relaxed, he was happy, turned around and took Fat Miao'er's hand, and said as he walked: "Your grandma loves you, and I am worried that it is not safe for you to walk alone at night, so I specially let you Dad will take you home."

"Ha ha!"

After hearing this, Fat Miao'er twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed twice.

She wouldn't even believe this if she was killed.

If Mrs. Zhou loves her, unless the sun comes out from the west.

After living in old Zhou's house for a while, how could she not know who old lady Zhou is.

In the eyes of Mrs. Zhou, everyone except Zhou is an outsider.

Typical heart of stone, not warm.

Fat Miao'er didn't intend to cover it either.

At the door of the house, he waved his hand: "Father, I'm going in, you should go to bed early."

"Hey, you should rest early too!"

Zhou Laosan watched Fat Miao'er enter the door, then turned around and walked towards Zhou's house.

……

In the courtyard.

The frog has almost been dealt with, and the four are finishing up.

Hearing the sound of the door, Liu Ye'er raised her head and said softly, "Are you back?"

"En!" Fat Miao'er nodded, told the story of finding Shiro, and finally opened his mouth wide and yawned.

"Are you tired?"

There was a smile in Liu Ye'er's eyes, she stood up and washed her hands.

"Go to bed if you're tired!"

As Liu Ye'er said, she took Fat Mao'er back to the west room, helped her spread the quilt, took off her shoes and clothes, stuffed her chubby little body into the quilt, and patted her quilt twice.

"Hey, go to bed first, brother and I will prepare the things for sale tomorrow."

Liu Ye'er smiled, confessed and left the room.

After she left, Fat Miao'er closed her eyes, habitually sinking her consciousness into space.

"what!"

With an exclamation, Fat Miao'er sat up suddenly from the bed, eyes full of surprise.

He quickly covered his mouth, as if he couldn't believe it, and sank his consciousness in again.

really!

The space becomes larger.

In the past, only the encyclopedia could be put down, and there was no gap, but now there is a space two fingers wide extending outward around it.

Although it is still small, it can only hold documents, land deeds and other items, but it is undoubtedly expanding, and this is a good start.

"So you are a growth space!"

Fat Miao'er hugged the quilt and rolled all over the kang, smiling from ear to ear.

She firmly believes that if there is a first time, there must be a second time, but...

What was it that caused it to expand?
in the dark.

Fat Miao'er frowned, going through what happened that day in her mind.

As she was thinking about it, the drowsiness struck her, she tilted her head, hugged the quilt, and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)