Being scolded as a dead star?All the bosses in the capital are rushing to pet me

Chapter 139 Marching Bag!
Shen Nian hit the nail on the head, "No matter how difficult it is for you, can it be difficult for Uncle Er Leng to hang his head on his waist?"

Er Leng Niang had nothing to say, and noticed the eyes of the villagers watching the excitement, so she pursed her lips unhappily.

Shen Nian took a look 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, there isn't even dry food in it, right?"

The second stupefied really became the second stunned at this time.

He stood in the snow in a daze, his body was frozen stiff, but there was a warmth gushing from the bottom of his heart.

It seeped into his body like slowly flowing water.

It's been a long time since he became governor...

The woman who sent her son off looked at Er Leng, she couldn't understand it, and said: "Mother Er Leng, we are all mothers, don't say that a bowl of water is flat, we can't be so partial, it is a battlefield where people die , the child is very likely..."

Her own children also went, and she couldn't say the words 'I can't come back' at all.

After a pause, he continued: "It's such a time, you can't bear to be stunned, what's the matter, isn't he your own?"

Others whispered.

"Erly stupefied, his mother is really eccentric."

"No, that heart is made of stone."

"It's so chilling!"

……

Even the village chief frowned, apparently not expecting Er Leng Niang to be so cruel and ignorant.

Er Leng Niang blushed, 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, everyone in front, be careful."

The villagers hurriedly avoided.

"Shen Er, what are you doing here?"

"I'm doing business, why did you push a cart and come here?"

Everyone was puzzled.

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

"Father, mother, you're finally here. I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up. The time is almost up, so send something quickly."

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

The villagers were puzzled, "Send something, what?"

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

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

Shen Er lifted the tarpaulin on the wooden cart, only to see one big bag after another on the cart.

"The bag that people on the march carry with them, referred to as the marching bag, was thought up by my sister Nian."

When he said this, Shen Er's eyes were as bright as flames, and his face was full of pride.

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

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

"It's magnificent." The village head praised it first.

Shen Kun grinned, showing his big white teeth.

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

"The space on the first floor is small, and there are flints and kettles inside."

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

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

"There is a small bag at the bottom, which contains various medicines. Brother Yuan Si's has the name and usage of the medicine written on it. Everyone is the same. If you feel unwell, you can ask him."

……

After he finished speaking, everyone couldn't react.

And medicine?It's not cheap.

Seeing that no one was moving, Shen Nian reminded: "Don't be dazed, hurry up and get your bags, one for each of you, you have to go right away."

The little general looked this way a few times.

"Each of us has this bag?" Er Leng asked with difficulty.

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

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

It just so happened that the Shen family always felt that they had made a lot of money this year, so they should 'spread' out to accumulate good luck.

Shen Nian mentioned the marching bag at the right time.

So, Li Xiuniang led people to work overtime to rush out.

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

Among the people who are about to leave, only Er Leng has the thinnest luggage, and he is the only one who needs this backpack the most, which is a life-saving thing for him.

Although Er Leng was reticent, but he was clear in his heart, knowing that the Shen family had the grace of rebirth to him, he moved and said solemnly: "Thank you, sister Nian, for the grace of rebirth, Er Leng will always remember it in my heart, and I 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 treats my family as benefiting the neighbors, don't take it to heart."

When she said that, Er Leng firmly remembered it in her heart.

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

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

"But, Uncle Er Leng's backpack is going to be taken away." Shen Kun said anxiously, 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's theirs, and they have the final say on how to deal with it."

If Uncle Er Leng didn't care about his own life and stayed at home, that was also his choice.

Shen Kun felt that what his sister said made sense, so he didn't care about it at all, but kept looking there.

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

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

"It's a good thing."

After distributing the marching bags, it was time to leave. The little general raised his voice and shouted. Those who were about to leave took one last look at their loved ones, turned around and walked towards the main army.

The folks who saw off their relatives were reluctant to give up, and chased for a mile before leaving with red and swollen eyes.

Shen Nian obviously found that the atmosphere in the village became depressed, and even the dogs in the village stopped barking wisely.

Shen family.

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

Otherwise, he is also in the team away from home today, and it is not certain whether he will come back again.

The corners of Shen Nian's mouth curled up, "It should."

Shen Kun, who was gaiting in the snow, raised his voice, "My sister is the lucky star of our family!"

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

"Sister is Fu Xing, and I am Fu Xing's younger brother." Brother Man nodded as he spoke, as if he was convincing himself.

Shen Nian felt elated.

Just as it was beautiful, the door was knocked 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.

Going out and looking around, the world is vast and white, except for a series of footprints, no one can be seen.

Helpless, Shen Kun had 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, but I didn't even see anyone."

(End of this chapter)