I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

Song Ye shrugged, "I don't know what happened to the eggs laid by our chickens."

Wang Guiqin was quite happy, "These chickens were not raised in vain!"

Now that there are eggs and rice, Wang Guiqin decides to make fried rice with egg. Song Ye sees his mother working hard to cook rice in a big pot and thinks it's time to buy two rice cookers.

Half an hour later, the fragrant rice came out of the pot, and Wang Guiqin gave the rice crust to Song Ye as a reward.

"Wife, sister, do you want to eat?" He walked into the house holding a large piece of rice crust and asked proudly.

Yang Xue and Song Haixia swallowed their saliva together, looked at each other, and instantly formed an alliance.

"Hey, sister, don't grab it! Wife... that's my hand! Don't bite it! I'll give it to you!"

In the end, Song Ye could only sit on the edge of the kang, watching the two women divide up his rice crust with a look of despair. Don't ask, the answer is that his hands hurt!

Fortunately, Wang Guiqin quickly made the egg fried rice, and Song Ye held a big bowl and ate it with relish.

How sloppy! Song Haixia and Yang Xue looked aggrieved. This egg fried rice looked much more delicious than rice crust, but their stomachs were already full, so they could only watch Song Ye eat it with such relish.

Song Ye ate up all the rice in the bowl, and licked the rice grains around his mouth unsatisfied, which was really annoying!

Song Ye looked at his wife and sister and laughed at their angry expressions. "Okay, don't be angry. I'll get you some fruit later. What do you want to eat?"

"I want strawberries!" Song Haixia said first.

"I don't want to eat fruit, I want to eat cucumber!" Yang Xue said embarrassedly.

Song Ye patted their heads and said, "No problem, I'll get it back to you later."

"Mom, I'm going to get some fruit. What do you want to eat?" he shouted to his mother who was still busy in the kitchen.

Wang Guiqin raised her head and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to start, so she lowered her head again.

Song Ye was very puzzled. Is this question difficult to answer?

"Bring back some durian for Mom. Dad doesn't let her eat it at home, and she's angry with him." Yang Xue whispered in Song Ye's ear.

Song Ye's ears felt itchy from the heat. He turned to look at his wife with a dazed look in his eyes.

Yang Xue's face instantly turned red when he looked at her. Why was he looking at her like that in broad daylight? It was so embarrassing!

"Second brother! Go quickly!" Song Haixia pushed him, breaking the strange atmosphere.

My sister was still clueless, obviously not knowing what had just happened.

"Ahem." Song Ye's old face turned red. "Ah! I'll go right away. You guys wait at home."

Song Ye pushed the door open, walked outside the gate, and found a corner where no one could see him to enter the space.

Now the strawberry army has expanded to the entire area, taking over the territory of other fruits. If this continues, I'm afraid the production will be greatly reduced.

Song Ye could only pick the strawberries first, and then use a hoe to dig away some of the strawberry seedlings. He felt a little distressed. It would be great if strawberries of this quality could be grown outside as well.

Suddenly his eyes lit up. He couldn't get the land out of the space, but he could get water out. He wondered what effect the invincible water in the space could have outside!

Song Ye made the decision immediately; he wanted to do an experiment!

If he could grow the same fruits and vegetables outside the space, he could sell them openly in the future, and he wouldn't have to worry about people discovering the secret of the space and only dare to develop in the county.

After working in the space for two hours, Song Ye finally came out covered in dust, with a basket of fruits in his left hand and two big durians in his right hand, looking like an old farmer in his forties.

"Son, you're back!" Wang Guiqin came out to greet him with a smile on her face. She was completely different from the old lady who had chased and beaten him just now.

It turned out that during these two hours, Song Haixia vividly told her and Yang Xue how Song Ye sold fruits in the county town, how he deceived, no, how he recruited Yu Gui and successfully bought his wonton shop.

When they heard that Song Ye could earn more than 2,000 yuan a day, the two women's mouths opened so wide that they could fit an egg in them.

Wang Guiqin felt relieved at once. With so much money to earn, buying a watch for her and her mother was no big deal.

"Mom, look what I brought back!" Song Ye raised his right hand with a smile, and two big durians wafted a fragrance in the wind.

Tsk, that’s the taste!

Wang Guiqin's eyes lit up, but she felt a little embarrassed. "Son, is it heavy? Mom will help you carry it!"

Song Ye nodded and said, "It's heavy, Mom, please help me carry it quickly." Then he handed the durian to her.

Wang Guiqin was so happy holding the durian that she couldn't stop smiling. This little brat is actually quite useful.

"Wow, second brother, you brought back so many fruits again!" Song Haixia's eyes lit up, and she took a basin to put the fruits in to wash.

Yang Xue looked at Song Ye with distress, "Hubby, why are you covered in dirt? Hurry up and wash yourself. I'll get you some hot water."

Song Ye quickly held her back and said, "Wife, I can fetch water by myself. Don't move. Come into the house and wait for me to serve you some fruit."

Yang Xue pursed her lips. A few days ago, she was still helping others to pick corn, but now she was not even needed to fetch water. She felt like she had suddenly become a useless person.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she even started to cry.

When Song Ye came out after washing his hands, he saw this scene. He panicked. What happened to his wife? Who made her suffer?

"Why are you crying, wife?" Song Ye asked cautiously.

Yang Xue turned around and wiped her tears, "No, I didn't cry, the dust got into my eyes."

If Song Ye believed this, his rebirth would be in vain.

"Wife, if I did something wrong, just tell me and I will definitely change it!"

Yang Xue shook her head frantically, "Don't say that, you're very good, really, I just feel that I'm not good enough, I can't do anything right now, I'm just a useless person!"

It turned out that his wife was crying for this. Song Ye touched her head distressedly, "Silly wife, you are pregnant with my child, this is the most important thing in the world, you are not a useless person, you are my little ancestor!"

Yang Xue held back tears and pouted at him, "Then can you let me do something? I feel anxious when I have no work to do."

"This silly wife!" Song Ye sighed helplessly, "I actually have a job for you to do, come in with me!"

Song Ye pulled Yang Xue into the house, he took his backpack and unzipped it.

With a "rustle", the banknotes poured out and covered the kang.

Yang Xue looked at the pile of money with a confused look on her face.

"Wife, didn't I tell you that I could make 3 yuan in 1000 days? I did it. Now I have more than 1000 yuan. Check how much money I have."

"Hehe" Yang Xue suddenly burst into laughter, "Hubby, you are so nice!"

She put on her slippers and went to bed and started to check the money, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...

Wow, that's a lot of money! She was so tired at last.

4106 yuan, minus the round-trip fare Song Ye spent, all the money is here.