Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Shen Nian hit the nail on the head, "No matter how difficult it is for you, how can it be difficult for Uncle Er Leng to hang his head on his waist in a precarious situation?"

Er Leng Niang was speechless. She noticed the busy eyes of the villagers and straightened the corners of her mouth in displeasure.

Shen Nian glanced at what Uncle Er Leng was wearing and the baggage he was carrying, and slightly turned up the volume, "Uncle Er Leng's baggage is so flat, isn't there even dry food in it?"

Er Leng really became Er Leng at this moment.

He stood in the snow blankly, his body stiff with cold, but a warmth surged from the bottom of his heart.

Like slowly flowing water, seeping into his body.

Since he became governor, no one has been around for a long time...

The woman who was sending her son off looked at Er Leng. She couldn't understand it and said: "Er Leng's mother, we are all mothers. You can't be so partial even if a bowl of water is not equal. It's a battlefield where lives are lost. , the child is very likely to..."

Her own children also went, and she couldn't even say the words 'won't come back'.

After a pause, he continued: "It's now like this, but you can't bear to be so embarrassed. Why, he's not your biological child?"

Others whispered.

"Err, his mother is so partial."

"No, that heart is made of stone."

"It's so chilling!"

…

Even the village chief frowned, obviously not expecting Er Lengniang to be so cruel and ignorant.

Er Leng Niang's face was red and her face was ugly.

The village chief opened his mouth and was about to say something when he heard Shen Er's voice from behind the crowd.

"Give way to everyone, everyone in front of you, and be careful with the car."

People in the village hurriedly avoided it.

"Shen Er, what are you doing?"

"We're doing business, why don't you just push a cart and come over here."

Everyone was puzzled.

However, Shen Nian's eyes lit up and he walked over with Shen Kun.

"Dad, Mom, you're finally here. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to catch up. The time is almost up, so hurry up and send things."

Shen Er smiled and said: "That's impossible, your dad and I are counting the time."

The villagers were puzzled, "What are you giving away?"

Shen Nian gave an explanation, "Issuing military bags."

"March bag? What is this?" The village chief had never heard of this thing.

Shen Er lifted the oilcloth on the wooden cart and saw one big bag after another on the cart.

"The bag carried by marchers, referred to as the marching bag, is what my sister Nian thought of."

When he said this, Shen Er's eyes were as bright as flames and he looked proud.

As he explained, Shen Kun picked up a bag and put it on his body.

Shen is eating well and practicing martial arts as a young man. His body is getting stronger and stronger, his shoulders are broad, his arms are strong, and the military green bag on his back gives people an indescribable sense of security.

"This is so impressive." The village chief praised first.

Shen Kun grinned, showing his big white teeth.

Unload the bag, open it layer by layer, and introduce the contents.

"The first floor is a small space with flint and kettles inside."

"The second layer is enough for you to eat for several days. There is hot sauce on the side. On snowy days, just eat it to keep your body warm."

"The next layer is a three-piece warm suit, which is a hat, gloves, and earmuffs..."

"There is a small bag at the end with various medicines in it. Brother Yuan Si's bag has the name and usage of the medicine written on it. They are the same for everyone. If you feel unwell, you can ask him."

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After he finished speaking, everyone was a little unable to react.

And medicine? This is not cheap.

Seeing that no one was moving, Shen Nian reminded: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and get your bags, one for each person, you have to set off soon."

The little general looked here a few times.

"Does each of us have this bag?" Er Leng asked with difficulty.

"Otherwise, my family wouldn't need so many bags." Shen Nian said nonchalantly.

Speaking of making a marching bag, it was a gossip at home a few days ago, and Shen Nian suddenly remembered to mention it.

It just so happens that the Shen family has always felt that they have made a lot of money this year, so they should 'spread' it out and accumulate it to accumulate good fortune.

Shen Nian's camping bag came at the right time.

So, Li Xiuniang and her people worked overtime to make it.

Shen Nian handed Er Leng a marching bag and said with sincerity: "Uncle Er Leng, keep your bag well and come back alive."

Among those who were about to leave, only Er Leng had the thinnest luggage, and he was the only one who needed this camping bag the most. It was a life-saving thing for him.

Although Er Leng was taciturn, he had a clear mind and knew that the Shen family had shown him the kindness of rebirth. He said with emotion and solemnity: "Thank you, sister Nian, for the kindness of rebirth, I will remember it in my heart and will never forget it in this life."

Shen Nian didn't want to ask for anything in return, "Don't be so heavy. Uncle Er Leng just thinks that my family is benefiting the neighbors, so don't take it seriously."

She said this, but she was stunned but remembered it firmly in her heart.

When Er Leng's mother saw that Er Leng had gotten the marching bag, greed flashed in her eyes and she walked towards her son.

Seeing this, Shen Kun wanted to stop him, but Shen Nian pulled him back, "Second brother, don't go."

"But Uncle Er Leng's marching bag is going to be snatched away." Shen Kun's voice was anxious, but he didn't go directly without his sister's permission.

Shen Nian didn't even look at it, and said in a very calm tone, "The marching bag is in everyone's hands. It belongs to them. They have the final say on how to deal with it."

If Uncle Er Leng stayed at home regardless of his own life or death, that would be his choice.

Shen Kun felt that what his sister said made sense, so he simply ignored it, but kept glancing over there.

After a while, he excitedly said to Shen Nian: "Sister Nian, Uncle Er Leng didn't give it to me, so he finally knew how to refuse."

A smile overflowed from Shen Nian's eyes, and his eyebrows brightened.

"This is a good thing."

After handing out the marching bags, it was time to leave. The young general shouted loudly, asking those leaving home to take one last look at their relatives, then turned and walked towards the main force.

The villagers who were bidding farewell to their relatives were reluctant to leave and chased him for a mile before leaving with red and swollen eyes.

Shen Nian obviously found that the atmosphere in the village had become depressed, and even the dogs in the village had sensed the situation and stopped barking.

Shen family.

Shen Er sighed leisurely, "I enjoy the blessing of a daughter."

Otherwise, he is also in the team leaving home today, and it is not certain whether he can come back again.

The corners of Shen Nian's lips raised, "It should be."

Shen Kun, who was riding horseback in the snow, said, "My sister is our family's lucky star!"

Shen Qian looked away from his medical skills and nodded in agreement.

"My sister is Lucky Star, and I am Lucky Star's brother." Brother Man nodded as he said it, as if he was convincing himself.

Shen Nian felt happy.

Just as she was looking beautiful, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Who is it?" Li Xiuniang asked and went to open the door.

No one answered.

Confused, she opened the door.

There was no one outside the door, and the door was full of things.

"Why so many things?" Li Xiuniang was surprised.

I walked out and looked around. The sky and the earth were completely white. Except for a series of footprints, I couldn't see anyone.

There was no choice but to let Shen Kun take the things home.

"I don't know who put a lot of things at the door. I looked and didn't even see anyone."