When I Reach 40, I Rely on Supermarket Space to Support My Family

[Space, there is no CP for the time being, only rely on space to survive the famine years] The dilapidated thatched house in 1941 was leaking from the wind, and Su Qing almost cried when she opened her eyes. One second she was rolling on the 300-square-meter Simmons in her home, and the next second she was huddled on the hard earthen kang, turning into a 10-year-old as skinny as a firewood stick! The smell of the dark wotou irritates the throat, the two little carrot heads in the corner were looking at her eagerly, and my mother was wiping tears from her red eyes - I'm afraid she won't be able to survive the winter this year. Just when Su Qing was desperate, there was a "ding" in his head: [Supermarket space binding successful! The next second, familiar shelves flashed before her eyes, with mountains of rice and white noodles, potatoes and sweet potatoes on the floor, and pork belly frozen in the freezer! That night, her sister Su Wan squatted in front of her and asked in a low voice: "You're not my sister, are you?" Su Qing's heart tightened, so she risked her life and slapped her hand on the ground: "Sister! I have food!" The white flour fell to the ground with a clatter, the yellow cornmeal was piled in small piles, and even the shiny pork belly fell to the ground with a clatter. Su Wan's eyes widened, and she knelt down with a plop: "Little fairy! You are the little fairy who came to save our family!" Su Qing wiped her face: Never mind the gods or not, with this supermarket space, her family will never die of hunger in this disaster year!