Zhou Mingyuan was just saying that. His son-in-law is rich, so he can buy as many houses as he wants. What business is it of his?

So after hearing what Sheng Xiping said, Zhou Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

"That makes sense. Okay, we've already bought it. I heard the house is nice, it's only been built a few years ago."

"Now you have a place to stay, and it will be convenient for the whole family to move to town in the future."

After easily appeasing her father-in-law, Sheng Xiping quickly rummaged through her backpack to find the things she had brought for her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

A maroon, shiny puffer jacket was for Wang Chunxiu, and a smoky-colored wool sweater was for Zhou Mingyuan.

"Dad, Mom, the journey is too far, so I didn't buy too many things. These two pieces of clothing are a gift for you."

“Look at you, you always bring us things when you go out. You carried them all this way back, it must have taken so much effort!” Wang Chunxiu was very happy when she saw the clothes.

"Oh dear, our dean's wife has one of these puff-patterned coats."

"That was brought back from the south by the dean when he went out for a meeting and training. He said it's light and warm to wear. Xiping, didn't you buy one for your mom too?"

Wang Chunxiu opened the packaging of the bread-shaped garment, took it out, and carefully examined it inside and out. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

“I bought them, I bought them for my mom and Qinglan.”

Actually, it's cold in the forest winter, so this isn't really suitable. It's better in Songjianghe; my mom wears it to work because it's lightweight and warm.

There are only a few people in the family, how could there be any favoritism?

It's just a piece of clothing, it shouldn't upset my mom. My mom, mother-in-law, and wife each have one.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chunxiu nodded in satisfaction.

Regardless of whether the forest farm can wear them or whether Zhang Shuzhen will wear them after we buy them, this is the thought that counts.

We can't let Zhang Shuzhen feel that raising a son was a waste, that he only cares about his in-laws and doesn't care about his own parents.

"Old Zhou, try this wool sweater, it's so soft, much better than the sweaters we knit."

Wang Chunxiu called to Zhou Mingyuan, urging him to quickly put on the clothes and try them on.

Zhou Mingyuan took off his coat, leaving him in only a white shirt, and then put on a wool sweater.

I must say, once you put it on, you really do have that air of an old cadre.

“It looks great on my dad. I’ll buy him another cashmere coat when I have the chance, and it will look even better with it,” Sheng Xiping said with a smile.

"You're good at making money, and you're also good at spending it. From now on, you don't need to bring us anything when you go out. Saving some money is the right thing to do."

Qinglan is due to give birth in a few months. Raising a child is not easy; you have to know how to manage a household." Zhou Mingyuan was happy, but he couldn't help but offer a few words of advice to Sheng Xiping.

"Okay, Dad." He listened to whatever his father-in-law said and just continued to do what he was supposed to do.

Sheng Xiping stayed at the Zhou family's house for one night, and went to see Sheng Xitai at Songlin High School early the next morning.

Songlin High School starts on September 1st. Although Sheng Xiping bought a house, no one lives there. It's definitely not okay for Sheng Xitai to live there by himself, so he will stay in the school dormitory for the time being.

Sheng Xiping gave two pairs of jeans to his younger brother, but not the puffer jacket, as it wasn't ready yet.

Sheng Xitai was so happy to receive two pairs of jeans that he was practically jumping for joy, bouncing and laughing like an idiot.

"Oh my god, can you please calm down? How old are you? Still acting like a monkey?"

Sheng Xiping raised his hand to his forehead, looking helpless. When will this child be able to change his temperament and become more composed?

Hearing his brother's words, Sheng Xitai grinned foolishly, "Isn't that why I'm happy?"

"How are you doing here? Are you settling in with the food and accommodations?" Sheng Xiping glanced at his younger brother and noticed that the guy seemed to have lost some weight.

"It's alright, the food is so-so, bland and watery, not as good as home cooking."

I live in a dormitory, ten people to a room, bunk beds, I have the top bunk. Anyway, it's just so-so, it's not as comfortable as home.

"My classmates are alright, we get along well, and no one dares to mess with me." Sheng Xitai scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

Sheng Xitai has a good personality and gets along well with his followers. Plus, he's tall and strong, and his imposing presence makes him someone most people wouldn't dare mess with.

"Okay, then you study hard here. If you need anything, go to your Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou. If you need money, send a message home and I'll try to send it to you."

High school is different from junior high. We have to attend classes for half a day on Sundays and only get a break once a month.

The two brothers exchanged a few words when the school bell rang. Sheng Xitai hurriedly returned to his class, and Sheng Xiping also left the school to try to find a way to take a bus home.

This trip took more than half a month, from departure to return. By the time Sheng Xiping returned to the forest farm, it was already September 20th.

Having been away for so long, a lot of things have piled up at the processing plant. Hou Yashuang and Sheng Xiyun both have orders coming in, and since no one else can handle these matters, Sheng Xiping has to come back and deal with them all.

It was harvest season again, and the Sheng family had planted four or five acres of land, so they had to hurry up and harvest it.

Of the six siblings in the Sheng family, only Sheng Xiping remains at the forest farm, but he still has to go to work.

Sheng Liancheng also had to go to work, so the father and son had no choice but to get up at around 4 a.m. every day to work in the fields, go home for dinner at 6:30 p.m., and then go to work.

Sheng Xinhua was in the preschool class. After breakfast, the three boys from the Liu family came over and led Sheng Xinhua to school.

Then Zhang Shuzhen tidied up the house and took Sheng Xinyu, the two of them, to the fields to pick corn cobs or cut beans.

Doing something is better than doing nothing.

Sheng Liancheng and his son tried their best to arrange things at the factory throughout the morning. After lunch, they went to work in the fields together, trying to hurry back home.

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