"Alright, alright. Your dad will teach you in the future," Shen Wenchen stroked the little one's head and tenderly promised.
The life he was living now was one he could never have imagined in his past life.
The Shen family had finished eating. The Lin family hadn't left yet, so they just sat around resting.
After chatting with Nanzhi, Shen Miaomiao learned about using hot stones to warm shoes, so she had Aunt Guihua take off her shoes to heat and dry alongside hers. No sooner had they slipped on their heated shoes and socks than they saw the Lin family packing up to hit the road again.
Aunt Guihua was a bit surprised after putting on her shoes, but she didn't comment much. She simply hustled Shen Miaomiao off to continue their journey.
Ms. Li hadn't come down from the donkey cart all day, seemingly afraid that once she did, Shen Miaomiao would seize her place.
Even at noon, out of pity for his wife, Shen Zhong brought her two steamed buns.