"Mm." Li Xiang nodded and then closed her eyes.
Half a month later, Li Xiang was completely recovered, and all that was left was to rest quietly. At this point, she moved back to her parents' home to live, also helping her mother take care of her two younger brothers.
In the blink of an eye, it was the wheat harvest season. Gu Qingheng joined everyone in working from sunrise to sunset, busy and tired but happy.
Yang Ruxin still stored all the grain without selling it, and even purchased quite a bit of the surrounding grain.
Gu Qingheng naturally knew Yang Ruxin's plan; her space could preserve the freshness, storing grain inside so that if anything happened in the future, there would be no panic.
Although everything had been blessed with good weather recently, and several battles hadn't caused major panic or displacement, who could guarantee it would always be this way?
After the wheat harvest, the weather became even hotter.
