With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

In the No. 1 Textile Factory's family home, Xue Ming knocked on Li Chuanying's door. Li Chuanying was stunned.

"Sister Chuanying." Xue Ling hugged Li Chuanying tightly.

She and Li Chuanying have a master-student relationship. It was Li Chuanying who taught her sewing machine skills when she was in the Zhaocun Brigade of Guangming County.

"Sister Chuanying, is it really you?" Xue Ling couldn't help but shed tears as she thought of the weak and kind young lady she was ten years ago.

"Sister Xiaoling..." Li Chuanying also had tears in her eyes.

Her biggest concern in her life was this little Lingmei who once regarded her as her biological sister.

There is also Liu Yuee who regards her as her own daughter.

Li Chuanying looked at the alley and found no sign of Liu Yue'e. She felt sad and relieved for a moment.

She misses Liu Yue'e very much, and is worried that Liu Yue'e will steal her child.

"Don't cry, don't cry. As long as you're fine." Xue Ling hurriedly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, held her hand, and asked for help.

Xue Ming was a little helpless. Yesterday, Zhao Xue revealed Li Chuanying's situation, and Xue Ming planned to give her money to help her tide over the difficulties.

But he can't come alone. His wife is about to give birth to a baby, so he can't cause trouble because of this matter.

I originally wanted Niu Guoxing to follow him, but unfortunately Niu Guoxing didn't know Li Chuanying, so he brought Xue Ling after much thought.

Xue Ling was stunned when she heard that Li Chuanying was in the provincial capital and had given birth to a son for her eldest brother. She immediately followed her eldest brother here.

Li Siming, who was sleeping in the room, was awakened by the movement outside. He rubbed his eyes, put on his shoes and walked out of the main room.

Li Chuanying saw her son and hurriedly wiped away her tears: "Brother Xue Ming, sister Xiaoling, please come into the room and talk."

"Uncle Xue? Uncle Xue!" Li Siming recognized Xue Ming, ran to Xue Ming's side, and threw himself into Xue Ming's arms.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a long time. You've grown taller again." Xue Ming couldn't help but smile, holding his son in his arms and lifting him up.

"Uncle Xue hasn't come to see me for a long time. I miss you so much." Li Siming's smile was innocent.

Xue Ming felt a little distressed. Ever since his son's hypoglycemia was cured, he had deliberately avoided Li Chuanying's mother and son.

For the sake of my own family, and to prevent Zhao Xue from misunderstanding, I can only pay more and meet less.

"Yeah, it's been a few years." Xue Ming's nose felt sore and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Xue Ling's eyes widened and she stared at Li Siming in her eldest brother's arms.

This child's facial features, especially his eyes, are so similar to his elder brother.

You don’t even need to shed blood to identify your relatives, you can tell with just your eyes that you are your biological child.

"Good boy, let your aunt give you a hug." Xue Ling clapped her hands with the gentlest smile on her face.

Li Siming didn't know Xue Ling, and he didn't have the concept of an aunt in his mind.

There was embarrassment on her young face, and she hurriedly turned to look at her mother.

"My child, Aunt Xiaoling is Uncle Xue's sister and your aunt." Li Chuanying said softly.

"Auntie." Li Siming called out weakly.

"Hey! What a good boy!" Xue Ling was extremely excited and hurriedly hugged her nephew into her arms.

Soon, Li Siming smiled happily and looked at his mother and then at Xue Ling. He dreamed of having relatives other than his mother.

When everyone came to the house, Li Siming moved benches for his uncle and aunt, and Li Chuanying poured them tea.

Xue Ling took out the gifts from her bag, a pound of toffee and a roast chicken.

When she saw Li Siming drooling with greed, she grabbed a handful of toffee and put it in his pocket, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to him.

"Thank you, aunt." Li Siming wolfed it down immediately.

The pitiful eating appearance made people feel heartbroken. Xue Ling sighed softly and her eyes filled with tears again.

Xue Ming looked at the main room. Compared with a few years ago, there was not much change.

There is a photo frame hanging in the main hall, which contains a photo of mother and son, as well as a photo of Xue Ming and Li Siming.

Xue Ming walked to the rice vat and opened the lid. There was not a grain of grain in the vat.

"Chuanying, when did the family run out of food?" Xue Ming looked at Li Chuanying.

"It broke yesterday, but I still have some food stamps." Li Chuanying hurriedly took out some food stamps.

"Are all your No. 1 textile factories on holiday?" Xue Ming asked again.

Li Chuanying nodded: "Both the factory director and deputy director have been dismissed. There are seals on every factory door. No one knows when they will start work."

Xue Ming turned around and went to the yard, took off the sack from his bicycle, carried it to the main room and unpacked it.

A whole bag of white rice weighs at least 150 kilograms, enough to feed Li Chuanying and her son for three months.

He poured the rice into the rice vat, and the white rice grains were like rain.

Li Chuanying stared weakly at the flowing rice, feeling suddenly more at ease.

As the saying goes, if you have food at home, you will not panic.

The rice vat was only filled to three levels, and Xue Ming was not satisfied: "You two talk, I'll go out and do some errands."

After saying that, he pushed the bicycle and left, finding a deserted place to get closer to space. The space granary was filled with rice.

"There's so much rice that I can't finish it all, so I'd better find some helpers to help me eat."

Xue Ming filled a sack, rested in the space for half an hour, and then left the space to return to Li Chuanying's home.

Ignoring Xue Ling and Li Chuanying's surprise, they poured 150 kilograms of rice into the rice vat, but it was still not full.

"Ouch, I don't believe it." Xue Ming picked up the sack and turned around to leave.

"Brother Xue Ming, that's enough!" Li Chuanying pulled his sleeve and whispered: "It's enough for Siming and I to eat for half a year, that's enough."

"You talk to Xiaoling and don't worry about me." Xue Ming strode out of the door.

Find a deserted place to enter the space, load another sack of rice, and rest for half an hour.

After leaving the space, he carried the sack to Li's house and hula poured the rice into it, finally filling the rice vat.

"I feel good! My late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder has finally been cured." Xue Ming finally smiled.

He turned around and looked at Li Chuanying: "I am so poor now that I only have food left. You and Siming don't have to save for me. I can eat as much as I want."

Everyone in Li Chuanying was dumbfounded. Yesterday he had a sleepless night due to lack of food, and today he had enough food for more than half a year.

Her nose was sore and her eyes filled with tears. Her former lover had not given up on her and her child.

Xue Ling stood up and held her hand, comforting her softly: "Sister Chuanying, don't be sad, my brother can't let you starve."

Looking at the full rice vat, I felt a bit dumbfounded: "Brother, where did you get so much rice?"

"Don't worry about it. I have my own food channel. You are responsible for eating it and I am responsible for taking care of it."

Xue Ming bent down and picked up Li Siming: "Little guy, do you still have the beast-fighting chess I gave you?"

"Yes, they are all in my schoolbag." Li Siming pointed to the schoolbag on the wall.

"Okay, let your mother and aunt reminisce about old times, and you play some beast-fighting chess with your uncle."

Xue Ming took off his schoolbag on the wall and took his son to play in the yard.