Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 735

Chapter 735: Chapter 731: An Extraordinary Status in the Countryside

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Yan Jinsu brought her family members, who couldn’t even fit in three sedans, back to her hometown. After the initial half-day bustle, she finally managed to soothe the three little buns.

Xiaojiu and Xiao Shi had spent some time in their hometown when they were younger, but they were still very little back then and after half a year, their memories had faded by ninety percent.

They only showed confused yet familiar expressions when passing the small hill they often visited.

From the time Xie Jingchen left for his mission to the time he returned home, Yan Jinsu spent five days, and they arrived on the eighth afternoon of the New Year.

Yan Jinsu planned to rest on the ninth day of the New Year and prepare food supplies, then on the tenth day, she would celebrate the lamp-adding ceremony for the three little buns.

The village’s lamp-adding ceremony had indeed passed, but Yan Jinsu had given birth to three children at once, and all the expenses were borne by herself, which was a rare good event in the village, and with Xie Tiesheng’s influence, Xie Jingqiang naturally agreed.

Moreover, disregarding Xie Jingchen, simply looking at the contributions Yan Jinsu made for the villagers, ninety percent of them consciously wanted to come and support her.

Once Yan Jinsu returned to her hometown, Nanny Chen and others found that their lady had an extraordinary status in the honest rural area, and Xiaojiu and Xiao Shi were also very beloved.

As soon as they got out of the car, many neighbors came over to greet, receiving cigarettes from Xie Tiesheng, their faces kept subtly scrutinizing Yan Jinsu’s family, looking like they wanted to come forward and clean around.

Not only did the wives behave this way, but even the younger males, were it not for gender reasons, probably also wanted to crowd around Yan Jinsu.

After finally persuading the enthusiastic villagers to leave, Yan Jinsu had a stiff smile on her face — she felt for the first time that it wasn’t bad having three little buns that could cry!

Hehe, what an excuse to drive guests away.

Currently, only the Boss’s family was still staying in the old home. Although the third son was also considered to be at home, Xie Jinggang had a proper job in the town, and even Lin Caixia, because of her husband’s insistence and with Li Jia Bao speaking well of her, followed her husband and became a worker.

This way, although the three sons needed support at home, the couple’s earnings were sufficient for their upkeep.

Speaking of which, Yan Jinsu, having observed her husband’s relatives, found that Xie Jinggang’s family had the least troubles.

Previously, Xie Jingchen had mentioned to Yan Jinsu that although the wife of the Boss is reasonable, her mouth is a bit gossipy and somewhat petty, advising her not to take it too seriously.

After interacting a few times, Yan Jinsu didn’t find any gossip nature in this auntie, but just felt she was indeed a bit petty.

However, the environment here is different from future generations; rural wives all have this nature.

Life is tough; if they don’t hold onto what they have, being generous can be a burden for their own family, right? Adults might manage, but what about children?

Therefore, in Yan Jinsu’s eyes, being petty isn’t much of a flaw among rural women; it truly shows that a wife can manage the household well.

Upon Yan Jinsu’s return, Xie Tiesheng promptly made calls to the eldest son, Si’er, and the others in succession.

Since it was a call just after the New Year ceremonies, the siblings discussed and took turns visiting the old house to help clean their parents’ and Yan Jinsu’s home.

The south is a bit better, with very rare snowy places, at least in Qingfeng Village there wasn’t any snow, only the very top of Daqing Mountain could have a thin layer of white.

If there were a severe snowstorm, by the time it reached Qingfeng Village, it would have turned into raindrops.

Upon returning home, the women gathered around the ’miraculous’ three little buns, playfully teasing them.

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