The retired rough man dotes on his mother

Chapter 308: All solutions are invented by people

It was a week later that Shen Zhensheng returned home. During this week, he transported supplies everywhere according to the arrangements of the transportation team. It was raining and the roads were difficult to travel on, so he spent a lot of time on the road, but safety was still the most important thing.

Xiao Baoer has also arranged for the factory to resume normal operations, but asked the workers to work slower and not sacrifice quality for the sake of speed.

Although the rain had stopped when Shen Zhensheng got home, the roads in the village were still muddy. After walking all the way, his and Shen Zhenjiang's shoes were so dirty that they were unsightly.

"Wife, why are you and Xiuxiu holding the child at the door?"

"It has been raining for a few days and the children are bored, so I asked Xiuxiu to come out with me to take the children out to see the children. My sons just followed their mother to the front yard and insisted on going to play with Xiaohe."

Shen Zhensheng touched Tuantuan and Manmang's little hands. His clothes were not clean, so he had to take a shower and change his clothes before he could hold the children.

"Go home and take a shower, then play with the kids. Have you had lunch? If not, I'll go make you some noodles."

"I've eaten. Lao Wu and I ate some at the transport team. I'm going to take a shower. You and Xiu Xiu can play at the door."

Shen Zhensheng went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out. He took Tuan Tuan from Shen Xiuxiu's arms. When the little guy saw that someone else was holding him, he stared at his father motionlessly.

"Son, do you miss your dad? Smile," Shen Zhensheng hugged Tuantuan and teased him.

The little guy was eager to grab his father's hand, saying something in his mouth.

After hugging Tuantuan, I hugged Manmang. The little girl was much more lively than her brother, and she kicked her legs happily.

Although Shen Zhensheng loves his sons very much, he does love them very much. He always treats them equally and does not let the other children feel that their father is partial to them.

"Wife, let's close the door and go to the front yard. I'll go see my parents."

When they arrived at the front yard, several children were playing with the sandbags that Liu Ying had just sewn for them. When they saw their father, they hugged his legs.

"Dad, you haven't been home for several days. We miss you so much."

Shen Zhensheng touched the little faces of the children. They had more flesh on their faces. Sanbao's face was rounder. "Son, why are you more plump? It seems that your appetite is good even when daddy is not at home."

Sanbao smiled and touched his own face, "Hehehe, Sanbao loves to eat meat, so there is more meat on his face."

Shen Zhensheng sat in the house and chatted with Shen's father and mother. They had been very worried these days. It was raining so heavily, and his two sons were driving to the flood-affected area in the rain. How could they not be worried?

"Did you encounter any danger on the way? Did you get hurt?"

"No, mother. Lao Wu and I were very careful along the way. We had time to rest after delivering supplies. This time, we can rest at home for three days."

"That's fine. You have to have a good rest in these three days. The next time you come back, Lao Wu will be getting married."

Time flies so fast, it seems as if the lively day when the fifth brother got engaged is still fresh in front of our eyes, and now it’s time to get married.

"Mom, I will decorate the new house at home these few days and prepare everything that needs to be prepared, but you still have to go to the new house to take a look. If I have not been thoughtful, you can make up for it. I will leave the money to you before I leave."

What Shen Laowu said did make sense. After all, Jiang Zhiqing was a city girl, but she married into the village, so he naturally couldn't let her down. Besides, Laowu was not short of money now, so Jiang Yuqing had to have everything that others had, and he could only have more, not less.

"Mom, what Laowu said makes sense. We can't treat Yuqing unfairly," Xiao Baoer also instructed Shen's mother, fearing that she would treat Yuqing unfairly in order to save money and that Yuqing should not feel resentful.

"Mother knows that all three of my daughters-in-law are good. Mother will not treat any of them unfairly."

The two of them took the children to play in the old house. When it was time for dinner, Xiao Baoer had already stewed soup at home. The family did not eat in the old house, mainly because the children wanted to eat too much and they didn't want to trouble Shen's mother to cook for them.

"Son, go play for a while. Dad and I will cook the food and we can eat now."

The three children were playing with toy cars in the living room, while Xiao Baoer and Shen Zhensheng were cooking together in the kitchen. Today's dishes were all made by Xiao Baoer, with Shen Zhensheng helping her.

"Wife, did you make the pigeon soup? It smells pretty good."

"Yes, isn't there a saying that one pigeon is better than nine chickens? It's better to drink more soup. You've been working so hard these past few days, so you should replenish yourself."

Shen Zhensheng also told her about meeting his brothers in the camp and Jiang Tao's injury.

"As long as the medicine you brought can help, it's fine. Saving a life is better than anything else."

"Wife, I met countless victims in various disaster areas this time. In many places, houses in an entire village collapsed. Those people looked helpless and confused. It was really heartbreaking. Everyone's life was already difficult enough, and an inevitable natural disaster made things even worse."

Xiao Baoer certainly knew how great the losses were caused by natural disasters, especially in this era when people could starve to death if they were not well fed and clothed.

"Hubby, this is how the world is. In fact, it's not just this era. In the era I lived in, there were also many natural disasters that made people's lives difficult. But all disasters will pass, and the solutions are all thought up by people."

Shen Zhensheng and Xiao Baoer have money and supplies, but they can only help others if they can protect themselves. They are the parents of five children and have responsibilities to their children. They must put their small family first.

"Husband, let's secretly donate a batch of supplies to the disaster area through Zhou Bao's channel, but we must tell Zhou Bao not to let anyone know that it was donated by us." This is also the greatest help Xiao Baoer can make to the disaster area while protecting herself.

"Okay, I'll go find the leopard."

The two of them were busy in the kitchen while the children were playing in the living room. The two little ones were sleeping like little pigs and showed no intention of waking up.

"Sons, it's time to eat. The dishes mom cooked today are so delicious," Shen Zhensheng said, and his three sons ran to wash their hands.

"Hubby, take the milk-flavored potato cakes and sweet potato and yam cakes that our son wants to eat. He loves these two these days."

"Okay, I hope my son can eat more. A good appetite is better than anything else for three kids."

Shen Zhensheng put Sanbao on a stool and handed him a potato pancake and asked him to eat it first. He then went to the kitchen and brought the dishes to the table with Xiao Baoer.

"Mom, have some, the pancakes are so delicious," Sanbao handed his mother a potato pancake, wanting to share his favorite with her.

"Okay, thank you baby, you eat too, eat until you are full," Xiao Baoer smiled and took the potato pancake from Sanbao's hand, asking him to eat more.

While eating, the three children told Shen Zhensheng about the toy cars and small castles they had assembled in the past few days, and asked their father to take them swimming after dinner.

The dinner scene was really lively. The three sons became more and more cheerful, and had a strong desire to share. They wanted to let their father know everything that happened during the days when he was not at home.

However, when the three children wanted to speak, they would swallow what they had in their mouths before speaking. Their mother had taught them that talking to others with something in their mouths would not only cause choking, but was also impolite. Their mother said that we should not be impolite children.