After a hearty breakfast, Li Sanjiang and the others were ready to set out.
The family actually owned a manual tricycle with a long plank at the back, which was used to deliver tables, chairs, and dishes for events, but Run Sheng didn't know how to ride, and the elders didn't dare let him learn on the spot today.
Therefore, Run Sheng pushed out a handcart from the storage room, it was quite spacious at the front, and after Li Sanjiang, Liu Jinxia, and Mr. Shan settled down, Run Sheng grabbed the handlebars to level the cart, and then pushed the three elders down the dam quite smoothly.
It had to be said that Run Sheng, after a full meal, had an unnervingly great strength.
Yet watching their receding figures, Li Zhiyuan still felt uneasy inside. After all, he couldn't deny that this was a very standard... group of the old, weak, sick, disabled, and young.
The home returned to its usual tranquility.
