I travel back and forth between ancient and modern times, hoarding goods to raise my grandchildren a

Before she witnessed firsthand the dramatic fallout between father and son.

She first saw a modified "carriage".

The boss and his group are back.

"Grandmother, look! The Crown Prince has arranged for a carriage to be attached to your seat. Now you can sit comfortably in the carriage and go for a ride with us."

As soon as the fourth brother returned, he tried to take credit from Yu Wanwan.

Yu Wanwan looked around the modified car and gave them a thumbs up.

"clever."

She never imagined that bicycles could be modified like this.

Now this bicycle has truly become the horse that Lao Si mentioned.

Compared to the fourth brother's excitement, the eldest brother was much quieter.

He waited until the fourth brother finished speaking with Yu Wanwan and the others before speaking: "Grandmother, now that we have transport vehicles, could you send someone to deliver some grain to Grandfather and the others?"

"Although I know that a cart can't carry much food, the situation is dire for my grandfather and his family. A mouthful of food and a mouthful of water could save a life."

Yu Wanwan thought about it and realized that if she rode a bicycle from Beijing to the Northwest without stopping, it would take about a week to get there.

Human lives are at stake, so it's definitely better to send the food as soon as possible.

She agreed.

"We'll tie this car to the roof of the truck bed as well, so that if one of the two cars breaks down, we'll have a replacement."

The housekeeper, Zhou, will arrange the rest.

Upon hearing that they were to send grain and water to their general, Steward Zhou didn't even bother to scold his son, nor did he care that he would soon be unable to learn to ride a bicycle.

A significant portion of the grain in the household has been sent out in the past few days, and about two-thirds remains.

Without preservation measures, the meat cannot be delivered.

Steward Zhou looked at the twenty bags of rice and sixty buckets of water, and there was hardly any space left in the carriage.

Then, I squeezed in some salt, sugar, oil, canned pickled vegetables, and other condiments whenever I could find a spare moment.

Four highly skilled martial arts guards were assigned to him.

The guard carried a large backpack on his back, which contained the food they had been eating for the past few days.

Zhou Nan originally wanted to go too, but since he hadn't learned to ride a bicycle yet, he could only watch longingly from the sidelines.

Looking at the large backpacks of the guards filled with bulky convenience foods, Yu Wanwan silently added compressed biscuits to her memo.

Next time I travel back in time, I'll have to bring some compressed biscuits with me.

Since we're going to a military camp, we also need to prepare some anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze.

People who were so hungry that they ate even tree roots would naturally not let go of any kind of medicinal herbs.

Besides lacking food and water, the military camp is certainly also in dire need of medicine.

Without medicine, soldiers who are wounded on the battlefield can only return and wait to die.

If you have an injury, you need to disinfect it, which requires the use of alcohol.

Most wounds sustained on the battlefield are large, and recovery is slow with conventional treatments alone. If the wounds can be stitched up, they will heal much faster.

Finally, we need to educate the military doctors on wound suturing techniques.

She herself didn't know how, but she could download some videos on the subject and have them sent to the military doctors.

After packing, the carriage set off immediately.

They were racing against time to get the soldiers to eat as soon as possible.

The courtyard of the general's mansion has become quiet again.

The children, tired from riding their bicycles all day, were all squatting in front of their little vegetable garden.

Even the youngest of the six brothers got tired of standing and sat down on the ground.

Suddenly, he shouted, "Vegetables...vegetables...vegetables..."

Unexpectedly, the first word he uttered was the word "vegetable".

Before anyone could even get excited about him speaking, they noticed a sliver of tender green in his hand.

"It's vegetables, no, it's sprouted, it's sprouted, the vegetables we planted have sprouted."

The fourth brother was so excited that he danced with joy.

"Grandma, it's sprouted! We've successfully grown it."

Yu Wanwan saw it too, and she was just as excited as the children.

The third brother sighed as he looked at the vegetable garden: "What a pity. If I had seen it sooner, I could have written to Grandfather. He would have been so happy to know that we can grow vegetables at home."

The eldest son comforted her, "It's alright, we can tell Grandfather next time we deliver the grain."

The third child was comforted: "Yes, we'll tell Grandpa next time, and he'll be able to eat the vegetables we grew when he comes back."

The fourth brother frowned: "We haven't received a letter from Grandfather for half a year. What if he's already gone?"

The people who were just immersed in joy suddenly became disappointed.

Let alone in the extremely harsh environment of the border region, even in the capital, a person who has not been heard from for more than half a year could starve to death.

They had all subconsciously avoided this issue before, but now the fourth brother has brought it up.

The older children, the more sensible they become, are all worried.

Yu Wanwan had no feelings for her husband, but she felt uneasy when she learned that he, a general who guarded the country and its people, might starve to death.

To lighten the mood, she took out the candied hawthorns from the room.

"Candied hawthorn berries? Grandmother, the gods even gave you candied hawthorn berries?"

The second brother sniffed the air and immediately noticed the candied hawthorn in Yu Wanwan's hand.

He instantly diverted the attention of the other children.

All eyes were drawn to the candied hawthorns.

They were just a bunch of kids who were only a few years old, and their minds couldn't hold too many things.

Seeing delicious food immediately makes me forget my worries from just now.

"Grandma, what is this red thing with sesame seeds on it?"

The third child didn't choose candied hawthorn; instead, she chose a fruit she had never seen before.

Yu Wanwan was eating the same skewers in her hand and said, "These are strawberries, they're sweet and sour and very delicious, you'll definitely like them."

The third child took a small bite, caught the falling sugar crumbs, and squinted his eyes happily: "Mmm, I like it. Thank you, Grandma. Thank you, God."

Only a three-year-old can make choices.

The second son said he wanted both.

He held a bunch of hawthorn and grape mixture that he had seen before in one hand, and a bunch of strawberries and blueberries in the other.

I wasn't in the mood to talk, I was just focused on eating.

The third brother picked a strawberry and handed it to the sixth brother.

Old Liu grabbed a strawberry and ate it with his few remaining teeth, making smacking noises until his face was covered in drool.

Watching the children eat happily, Yu Wanwan also ate happily.

She also wanted to make the children even happier.

Then he took out the toys from the space.

The fourth child held an Ultraman toy in his hand. After Yu Wanwan finished telling the story of Ultraman fighting monsters, his eyes lit up: "Grandma, can I use this Ultraman to help Grandpa fight the enemy?"

"If Ultraman defeats all the enemy soldiers, does that mean Grandpa won't have to stay at the border anymore and can return to the capital immediately?"

Yu Wanwan: "..."

You don't need to believe in light so much.

"Grandma, I want to be as pretty as Barbie dolls too."

Compared to the fourth brother's wild ideas, the fifth brother's dream seemed much more normal.

When I woke up the next morning, Yu Wanwan was...?

She really wanted to take back the toys she had given them last night.