Yang Yufen patted the little guy's head and stroked his fur. She wasn't scared, but the child was indeed quite bold.
The twins are quite different, one is active and the other is quiet. Although they look similar, they are easy to tell apart. The older twin is active, while the younger twin is quiet. The older twin usually cries loudly, while the younger twin is much quieter.
The radio broadcast suddenly stopped.
Yang Yufen and Aunt Wang looked at each other; something big must have happened.
military region
"Everyone is assembled. We will immediately head to the disaster area for rescue as quickly as possible."
government
"We must spare no effort; the safety of the people is our top priority!"
In the family compound, Zhao Lian, the women's director, also gathered everyone together.
"Recently, with continuous rain, our people have been suffering from floods and have had to leave their homes. While we are on the front lines of disaster relief, we can all contribute our share. We can donate our old clothes and other unused items to help our fellow villagers get through this difficult time."
People donated money, goods, and food. Even those who are usually very stingy did not hold back at this time.
Yang Yufen donated three hundred yuan privately.
"The good deeds done for the children will also bring disaster to my hometown."
Zhao Lian was surprised that Yang Yufen would be so magnanimous.
"Aunt Yang, I thank you on behalf of my fellow villagers."
Three hundred yuan is not a small amount. Zhao Lian knew that Yang Yufen was making money by running a small business while raising two children, but she didn't think that small business could make much money.
Yang Yufen didn't say anything. If it weren't for her two children, she might have gone back to help with disaster relief.
In their previous life, they noticed something was wrong early on. With the continuous rain and the snakes, insects, and rodents scurrying around, the captain decisively led the villagers to evacuate.
The year that followed was exceptionally tough. The village's phone line remained unconnected until a month before Qin Nian called her.
She complained, firstly that her son didn't value her as his mother when he got married, and secondly that her hometown was hit by a disaster. She and everyone else had narrowly escaped death, but her son and daughter-in-law hadn't offered a single word of concern. So many soldiers came, but she didn't see her son anywhere.
July passed quietly amidst numerous disasters, and August arrived as the entire nation united in its efforts to carry out disaster relief and rescue.
"Sister Wang, what has my good godson been up to lately?"
Thinking back to that difficult year, Yang Yufen still wanted to do something more.
"He's still busy researching his sweet potatoes, sigh~"
Aunt Wang sighed.
Upon hearing this, Yang Yufen knew that something must have happened again.
"What's wrong?"
"These sweet potatoes helped him persevere through the toughest times, but they're not a proper food source. Eating too many of them makes you feel unwell. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been able to continue growing them this year."
As Aunt Wang spoke slowly, she mentioned that several professors who had studied the same field as Wang Shuo had abandoned their research and gone on to study other crops.
"The authorities cut down his experimental fields. If it weren't for the floods in July, they would probably have been dug up by now."
“Sweet potatoes are indeed a good thing. Although they are not as good as regular grains, they can be a lifesaver. Now the flood has washed away all the grains, and it may not be too late to plant them again. I was thinking of asking my godson if there are any crops that can be planted now and harvested, otherwise this whole year will be wasted.”
They are all people who have farmed, so their feelings for the land are extraordinary.
“You’re right. I’ll have Xiao Fang go and call him back.”
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