"Mom! Don't be angry, my father is gone, let's just pretend that nothing is wrong."

Wang Pengju felt so sad, but he didn't expect that these things were still hidden in his mother's heart.

My mother has lived a hard life over the years.

My father left early, and my mother asked me to work hard alone to raise their three sons.

I also gave them one by one to marry and raise children. All the family business in this family was ruined by my father. I left these things, so my mother could not be worried every day!

No wonder these boxes have never been opened and locked tightly over the years.

If it were them, they wouldn't want to see each other.

I saw it once, I was heartbroken once.

Who can be happy?

It's not easy for mother.

If you have any pain, there is no place to ask someone to talk to you. Look at your own evil father!

My mother is so sad.

The eldest son looked at his mother with a look of care and thought about the years, and felt that he was too unsuccessful. If he was more successful and more effective, why would he let his mother go like this over the years?

The old lady wiped her tears.

Actually, where is there?

But you have to pretend to behave, otherwise how could you express your resentment towards that deceased man and your grievances for so many years?

Han Chengkui almost knelt down.

Such a few big boxes are really a waste of money, and it is a great loss.

No wonder my grandfather used to say that the Wang family was also a rich man.

No one believed them, and they thought that grandpa was a mess. Now, when I think about it, my grandpa's words have a deep meaning. It turns out that the Wang family was really rich in the past, but they were just a spendthrift.

"Okay, this thing is like a lamp that goes out. Even if it passes, we won't blame your father. Now, taking these things out and everyone puts them on, it looks a bit weird, but as long as it can be warm, it is better than anything else. It can't be better than being frozen to death, right?"

Old Mrs. Wang took out her clothes.

Wang Xiaoqing almost covered her mouth and laughed. Grandma's acting skills are so good.

Looking at the passionate voice and passion, I almost got the little golden man.

Although these big boxes are taken out, there are quite a lot of things, and everyone happily put them on.

Although no one could wear this dress at the beginning.

But when Mrs. Wang taught them how to wear it, they put warm clothes on all the children and the elderly at home, sweaters and down jackets, thick down pants and long boots and thick socks underneath.

The old lady prepared gloves, scarves and hats for each of them.

As a result, everyone was stunned when they were so fully armed.

They are all making fun of each other.

Although he looked strange, he looked like a strange man who came from somewhere, he was a bit like the foreigners from foreign countries.

But this dress is so warm.

No fire has been created now.

It was so cold, but after putting on these clothes, I felt my body suddenly became hot.

Han Chengkui's feet were wearing socks and boots, and he felt warm at once.

I definitely don't worry about getting my feet frozen when I go outside.

"Oh, old lady, thank you very much. You have used this thing. Not to mention anything else, although it looks weird, it is really warm. It seems that the old man had a good vision back then, but he didn't choose the style very well.

If we chose these clothes we are in the morning, we would have been crazy.

The clothes feel soft and soft. The fabric is better than our silk. It is so warm when I wear them. I touched the clothes, but they didn't look like cotton, but they were so warm when I put them on.

And this fabric is absolutely amazing. It has been stored for more than ten years and is not bad at all. It is just like the new one. It seems that the things in this country are different from those in ours."

"Mom, this thing is great! It's really good! It's so warm!"

Wang Pengju put on a down jacket and smiled warmly.

Can it not be warm?

Down jacket.

Still a thick down jacket.

If it is not warm, Wang Xiaoqing should hit the wall.

The cave suddenly became lively and the scene became different immediately. Even the wounded man lying there covered a down jacket, and everyone felt warm.

Han Chengkui, Wang Pengju, Wang Pengfei and others organized several kids at home to carry baskets, and then set off immediately. Taking advantage of the warmth of their bodies, they hurried to chop wood. No matter how they were, they had to ensure that the hole was warm and everyone could survive.

And have hot rice.

The requirements are very low and very simple.

It's just that hard to live.

Now with the support of the old lady, they are no longer afraid of the cold.

Everyone is warm in their hearts.

The old lady called the man off.

"Wait, don't be busy leaving now. I have something for you to take. Since this is the case, I'd just take out all my old secrets for you, and don't save it."

Han Chengkui ran to the old lady almost happily.

"Old lady! What else is there? Let's take a look."

Mainly, when I heard about the Western things in Fanbang, everyone was curious.

The old lady's box is in the treasure trove.

Han Chengkui was convinced by the old lady now.

The old lady took out all the above for everyone, and even ten Han Chengkui was not as good as her mind.

The old lady pointed to the box.

He lifted up the straw mat underneath.

Oh, I saw the bright axe and machete.

Oh my god.

Han Chengkui picked up an axe.

This guy is so good, much better than what he has.

Others' eyes lit up as well.

What a good thing.

With one hand, the things will be sent immediately. If you use this new guy to work, it will probably be twice the result with half the effort.

There should be no problem cutting down shrubs and trees.

There is really no electricity here, and the chainsaw cannot be explained.

Otherwise, Wang Xiaoqing could get two chainsaws for them, and it would be no problem to cut a few trees at that time. How much firewood is needed to move into the hole?

But she can't.

Han Chengkui knelt down after plopped.

"Why did you knelt down again? Didn't you say you wouldn't kneel!"

Old Mrs. Wang was helpless. Like her granddaughter, she was not used to kneeling around.

We are a socialist democratic country and accept the evil habit of eliminating all feudal ideas.

How can you make people kneel down at any time?

As a result, Han Chengkui knelt down, and the group of little kids behind him all knelt down.

Hulala, along with Wang Pengju, Wang Pengfei and the children also knelt down.

Old Mrs. Wang was speechless.

"Old lady! We kneel for the old man. The old man is the master and has foresight. The old man predicted that we would have this disaster. He saved all our lives with something! The old man is really a god."

He knelt down and kowtowed devoutly in the direction of the Wang family’s ancestral tomb in the village.

Wang Pengju and Wang Pengfei were even more sincere.

"Dad! Don't worry, we understand your thoughts. In the future, our descendants will remember your wise and foolishness. The descendants will kowtow to you. In the future, we will definitely tell the descendants of the future that you are always a hero."

Wang Xiaoqing almost laughed out loud.

Mr. Wang, can your coffin board still be pressed?

Smoke is coming out of your ancestral tomb.

Let’s see how many more filial sons and grandchildren are there.

The old lady was also depressed.

After all, he made a good reputation for the old man of the Wang family.

Nothing to do with her.

"Old Master Wang! If you know below, please bless us to live through this disaster year safely."

Han Chengkui and the others kowtowed and left.
Chapter completed!