Shen Xingchi frowned: "What if I can't memorize it?"
Mu Wanting said, "Let's make a small cart. That way he'll be more comfortable, and everyone will be more at ease."
As soon as she said this, the people of the third branch of the family looked distressed. The servants had already been resold, so how could they know anything about this?
Mu Wanting hadn't expected anything from them anyway, so she picked up a twig and drew a diagram on the ground.
She learned this from computer videos on her mother's social media, and of course, she also practiced it herself.
The principle behind this is simple, and it's not difficult to make.
After she finished drawing the sketch, she mentioned some points to note and then asked the people from the third branch of the family to do it.
During this time, the commotion was so loud that he was scolded by the second wife's family.
"We're already exhausted from traveling during the day, and now we're making a fuss at night. Shen Xinglan is so badly injured, is there any point in doing this?"
Shen Xingchi blushed and was too embarrassed to refute.
Mu Wanting nodded: "Xingchi, stop making it. Second Aunt is right, making a stroller is too tiring. Since we haven't separated our families yet, and we all benefited from Xinglan's kindness in the past, why don't we start tomorrow and have every male member of the Mu family take turns carrying Xinglan?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the second wife, who had been making a ruckus and blaming the third wife, fell silent.
Mu Wanting, however, was not satisfied and looked at the silent Old Madam Shen.
"Grandma, don't you think so? Since we're family, we should share both good times and bad times."
Madam Shen remained silent, and Mu Wanting administered another strong dose of medicine.
"We can't give up on Xinglan either, after all, our hopes of returning to the capital rest entirely on him."
Madam Shen's eyes lit up, and she made the decision.
“Starting tomorrow, everyone will take turns carrying Xinglan. Today, the children from the third branch all carried her, so tomorrow it will be the second son, Lijun’s turn.”
Madam Shen immediately widened her eyes: "Why should my husband carry the burden of the people from the third branch of the family?"
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