Just after Shen Yu'an placed his hand on Xiao Zhang's belly for a while, Xiao Zhang felt as if there was a warm source transmitting heat to her belly through her thick cotton clothes.
Suddenly, little Zhang's belly moved and her two little feet kicked back and forth.
It was a pity that little Zhang was wearing heavy clothes, so neither of them could see the two lively babies in her belly.
However, the two of them truly felt this feeling.
Mrs. Zhang felt the movement coming from her belly and said with some amusement, "These two children knew to kiss you before they came out. They must have known it was you, so they suddenly made such a big noise."
Shen Yu'an also laughed. Since they started fleeing the famine, they had been worried that something might happen to little Zhang's health, so they took good care of her.
Even Shen Yu'an would often use his mental power to check on the two little guys.
Of course, he would also use his mental power to help Xiao Zhang relieve her pain or nourish the two little ones.
So, as Xiao Zhang said, it would not be strange if the two little ones became close to their elder sister after they were born.
Feeling that there was no problem, Shen Yu'an withdrew his hand.
She was not a doctor, and in her previous life she had only learned some simple bandaging techniques when she was out on missions, so she had been using her mental power to check the condition of the baby in Xiao Zhang's belly.
But she still asked, "Aunt San, have you felt unwell these days?"
Little Zhang smiled gently, her face full of the radiance of maternal love.
She said: "You are all too nervous. I am in good health."
Shen Yun entered the room and saw Shen Yu'an chatting with Xiao Zhang, so he left with peace of mind.
He went in and out several times and tidied up their house.
Looking at the brand new house, Shen Yun nodded with satisfaction.
He said, "An girl, stay with your Third Aunt. I'll go clean up your room."
Shen Yu'an paused, then said, "Uncle, you stay here with Aunt San, I can clean up by myself."
It was not appropriate for Chen Yun to pack clothes for a girl like her.
Little Zhang looked at Chen Yu'an's expression, and said to Chen Yun, "An'an has been with me here for a long time. Go out and get some fresh air. Help An'an to set up the cabinets and tables."
Shen Yu'an walked out of the house and went to his room.
Chen Yun helped little Zhang to the door, let her sit on a bench, and went to help carry things from other rooms.
People were coming in and out of the yard, moving furniture from the Du family to the new house.
There were many people standing outside the yard with envious eyes.
They watched the Shen family move new furniture into the yard again and again, and they were filled with envy.
During this period, the Shen family had a good relationship with the villagers.
Everyone saw them struggling back and forth, and many people came to help.
When everyone walked into the yard, they couldn't help looking around.
It was especially surprising when I saw the bed with two layers of bed boards carried in.
Someone asked curiously: "Is this... a bed? Why is there another layer on top of the bed? What is it used for?"
Shen Yu'an happened to pass by holding her clothes, and explained to them when he heard this.
"This is a bunk bed. People can live on the top and bottom. We just need to install the shelf when we put it in the room."
The man asked again: "Did you buy this from Lao Du's family? I've never seen this before."
Song said proudly: "The blueprint for this bed was drawn by my daughter."
Everyone complimented Shen Yuan in accordance with Song's thoughts.
Words of praise kept pouring out of their mouths, and they didn't stop until the person felt embarrassed.
Nowadays, there are fewer houses in each family, and some people live in one room. If a bed like this could be placed in the room, wouldn't it save a lot of space?
However, thinking that this bed was designed by Shen Yu'an, he still asked.
After getting Shen Yu'an's permission, he planned to go to Lao Du's house when he got back to ask how much the bed cost.
Song Xiaoni and Hua Ling poured sugar water for the people from the village who came to help.
They brought out cups of water one by one and thanked them for their help.
A young boy took the sugar water handed to him by Song Xiaoni, his cheeks flushed a little.
The man was the eldest grandson of Zhu Lizheng, named Zhu Yushan. He had silly thoughts and dull movements.
He stammered, "Thank you."
Song Xiaoni looked at Zhu Yushan's scorching gaze, lowered her head and ran away quickly.
The other men who came to help saw Zhu Yushan's expression and started making fun of him.
"Yushan boy, didn't your mother say last month that she wanted to find you a marriage partner? What's going on now?"
When Zhu Yushan heard this, his face turned even redder, and his already dark face became even darker and redder.
He stammered, "No... not yet. He said he hasn't found the right one yet."
Several men who were helping to carry things patted Zhu Yushan on the back.
"Hahaha, this isn't that far away... far away..."
Seeing this man hesitating for a long time and unable to say anything, Zhu Yushan became anxious and continued, "Uncle, there is a saying that goes 'far away in the horizon, but close at hand.'"
The man laughed again: "Yes, yes, Yushan is still knowledgeable, that's what he said."
"If you can't find the one far away, isn't the one nearby right in front of you~"
Zhu Yushan also reacted and jumped into the pit on his own initiative. Thinking of Song Xiaoni's appearance just now, his face turned red.
"Uncle, don't talk nonsense."
Song Xiaoni in the room was about to come out with some sweet soup, but when she heard the jokes outside, she didn't dare to come out.
Song walked over to her, patted her, and said with a smile: "Go and have a rest, I'll take it out."
Song Xiaoni nodded softly and turned back to the house.
After working for almost a whole day, the Shen family finally got everything in order with the help of the villagers.
After packing up their things, those people didn't stay long. They just said goodbye and left.
By the time Old Lady Shen and the others chased out, these people had already disappeared.
Old Mrs. Shen looked at the figure running away, sighed and said, "Let's go and thank them tomorrow with something."
Both Mrs. Song and Mrs. Zhao responded, and then followed Mrs. Shen back.
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