lt;The Pocket Dimens

The children having returned, a smile lit up the woman's face. She took out a rough earthenware bowl from the cupboard and ladled the cooked vegetables from the pot into it.,The woman leaned over to her son, whispered a word toward the door, and then brought to the table the freshly cooked vegetables and four steamed buns.,Yan Xiaoshi felt a sharp, agonizing pain throughout his body. It was like being run over by a car.。