Chapter 457 Let’s go home!
Shen Erzhu's eyes were a little hot: "I see, grandma, I will treat Zhilan well in the future."
"I hope that under her influence, Shen Tang and Shen Tian won't go astray."
He worked hard to make money so that his family could live a better life.
Old Lady Shen looked at him sideways and said, "You too."
Shen Erzhu: “What is it?”
Old Lady Shen: "Don't go astray."
"Men are most willing to go astray."
Old man Shen, who was burning a fire nearby and acting as a background, was not happy and had to show off himself: "I say, I'm so old, I don't have it."
Old Lady Shen walked into the house with her hands behind her back to take care of Shen Tian: “I believed you the day I entered the coffin.”
Old Man Shen: “…”
That's really harsh.
Finding that Shen Erzhu and Xu Lan were both looking at him, Old Man Shen tried hard to make amends for himself in order to save face.
"See? People like your grandma don't have any sense of security at all. She has to use such words to eat me up."
Shen Erzhu: Grandpa, you are really good at flattering yourself.
Xu Lan: "Master, you haven't woken up yet?"
Mr. Shen hummed a little tune and stopped talking.
Not long after, Jing Zhilan brought Chen Tang in and asked her to warm her body next to the stove first.
Jing Zhilan boiled a pot of ginger soup and added sugar to it, which had a spicy yet sweet taste.
She gave it to Shen Tang first: “Drink slowly, don’t choke.”
The sugar was too cold, so she held the bowl and took a sip. The spicy ginger taste made her cough, but soon she felt warmth and sweetness.
Jing Zhilan served a portion to everyone.
After serving, go take care of Shen Tian.
Chen Tian applied medicine on her body and lay on the kang, her eyes red and swollen like two pecan kernels.
Jing Zhilan served the rice and poured the broth of the braised chicken on top. The rice was mixed with the meaty broth and she fed it to Chen Tian bit by bit.
"Is it tasty?"
Delicious dessert.
The pain in her body passed, and although it was burning, Chen Tian endured it.
After eating the rice with soup, Jing Zhilan cut the chicken legs into small pieces and fed them to her.
"Is it tasty?"
Delicious dessert.
In the west room, Xiao Nuonuo fell asleep. Qin Xiaoye and Cheng Hanzhang went to the east room to see Jiang Wanwan's three children.
Everyone is out.
Chen Tian smiled at Jing Zhilan with her tiny teeth bared.
"I know, it wasn't you who threw the hot water on me."
Jing Zhilan's hand holding the bowl paused.
Shen Tian chuckled: "I know it's my sister, I saw it."
"Yeah, but your dad punished her. She knelt outside for a long time."
Jing Zhilan has no daughter.
But she felt distressed because of Shen Tian's understanding.
Shen Tian nodded: "Yeah."
"I'm going to pretend I don't know about this."
"It's okay as long as my sister knows she's wrong. I don't want everyone to hate her."
Shen Tian was a little sleepy after eating, and her voice was sleepy: "Actually, my sister is very good to me. When I was a child, my mother beat me, and she always protected me and often hid food for me."
"Please don't be angry with your sister, okay?"
Jing Zhilan's eyes were filled with jealousy when she heard this: "Okay."
"If you are tired, go to sleep. The pain will go away when you sleep."
Delicious dessert.
The burns soon formed blisters. Not wanting to trouble the child, Shen Tian stayed there. She went to the hospital the next day, and the doctor used a syringe to drain and disinfect the larger blisters on her belly and legs, and left the smaller ones to deflate on their own. Two days later, he took her back to the Shen family.
The snow fell again and again, covering the ground with white, and red lanterns appeared in the streets and alleys.
By the end of December, the three little ancestors of Jiang Wanwan's family were one month old.
The little babies grew up quickly, they were chubby and smelled of milk.
The weather was cold, so Shen Xingjiang invited people from the photo studio to his home and took a few photos of the children.
After taking the photos, Shen Xingjiang began to pack the children's luggage, the car and other things, preparing to return to the countryside.
Old Mrs. Shen calculated that the children were all capable enough to fly out of Inner Mongolia next year.
When I was in Inner Mongolia, I went back to my hometown in the production team to celebrate the New Year.
They went back half a month in advance to warm up the house.
Shen Yejun cleaned up all the east and west rooms in the third room.
The east room is for Shen Xingjiang and his wife to live with their children, and the west room is for Qin Xiaoye and Cheng Hanzhang and their wife to live in.
Shen Erzhu went to squeeze into the big house, and the second house was vacated for Cheng Wenyuan, Ling Xue, Jiang Jun, Shen Tang and Shen Tian to live in.
Cheng Wenyuan and Jiang Jun live in the same room.
Cheng Lingxue and the two little girls slept in the same room.
Jiang Wanwan has been a mother for more than a month and has become accustomed to feeding, changing diapers and coaxing the child.
The posture for holding a baby is very natural, the limbs are not stiff and they don't move.
But one of her children did not grow any better after the full moon.
Qiuqiu is a high-needs baby who needs to be held all the time.
He had big eyes and a chubby face, and he lay quietly in Jiang Wanwan's arms with his eyes open.
Jiang Wanwan walked around holding the baby: "What do you think he is thinking about?"
Shen Xingjiang folded Jiang Wanwan’s clothes and put them in his bag: “When do you want to eat next time?”
Jiang Wanwan couldn't help laughing: "If you say so, it might be true."
Qiuqiu's appetite is almost catching up with Chuanchuan and Anan's.
It’s edible and big in size.
She couldn't help feeling a little melancholy: "He's so big, why is he so delicate?"
"Will I be very feminine in the future?"
Shen Xingjiang tried hard to understand the meaning of the word mother.
Describing a man as feminine?
That's probably the case.
"It's okay, I can train him more."
Jiang Wanwan looked at the baby in her arms encouragingly: "Did you hear that? Be more domineering in the future, or your dad will train you."
Qiuqiu sneezed with a loud snorting sound.
Xu Lan and Cheng Lingxue finished packing their luggage and came over to see if they needed any help.
Shen Xingjiang zipped up the zipper: “No need, it’s all done.”
"My eldest brother is driving here, please wrap up the child." Cheng Lingxue saw a car driving into the yard.
Not many people can afford to drive a car these days.
There is no one else except Cheng Hanzhang.
Jiang Wanwan discussed with Qiuqiu in her arms: "Mom is going to pack something for you now, pack it up and take it away, let's go home!"
Chen Xingjiang spread the child's quilt on the kang, like packing a lunch bag, put the baby in the middle, and curled up all the corners except the top one.
The same action was repeated three times.
"Take it away!"
Cheng Lingxue and the other two took the baby one by one.
Cheng Hanzhang opened the door and came in: "Have you packed? We are leaving."
Cheng Lingxue carried Chuan Chuan out and said, "We've packed it up!"
Cheng Hanzhang: "Get in the car, I'll take you there, and then I'll come over to pick up Xiaoye and Nuonuo."
Since there are many children here, Xiao Nuonuo, who already has the consciousness of an older brother, will go to Cheng Hanzhang's house for a few days.
On the first day I went there, I politely said to Cheng Hanzhang and his wife, "Thank you, uncle."
Cheng Hanzhang was so angry that he cursed: "Get lost!"
Everyone got in the car, Shen Xingjiang locked the door and got in last.
The car started and drove towards the production team with great vigor and vitality.
In the vast snowy town, the roads and streets are covered with snow.
After entering the production team, Jiang Wanwan saw a thin figure carrying firewood coming down the mountain and walking with difficulty in the snow.
Looking closely, it was Wang Cuixia.
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